Survival in Another World With My Master

SIDE: Slime Daughter

"Shit! Always this guy....!

Luxurious... no, there was a man who puked in the office after stepping into the bad taste of gold. The man's name is Barrington-Saile-Ortrinde. A clergyman wearing a white silk blouson with gold thread and beautiful embroidery. Cardinals who wield authority in the Holy King's Land are among those who want and aim for their place.

Of course, when it comes to purity and purity because he is a clergyman, that is not the case. In fact, what he believes in is the rise of the civilian population is above all money. Although he is supposed to be a devout follower of the Adele religion, it is an open secret that money is the most important man.

Barrington-Saile-Ortrinde is in a very bad mood at the moment. I don't have to think about the reason. This is because the Liberation Army, which suddenly appeared from the Black Forest beyond the Great Omit Wilderness, has been suffering for months or so.

This was triggered by raids and escapes in several villages and rock salt mines around the border. Someone raided the saints of the Holy Kingdom in the shade and killed them all. The village was looted, and none of the sub-people who worked there were taken away.

At first, I wondered if it had been a large mercenary or bandit group from somewhere. Do you treat mercenaries and bandits in the same line? And I wondered, they are both similar to the priests of the Holy King's kingdom.

Little by little, he distorted the ugly pig's face even more ugly. No, being like a pig would be rude to a pig. But his name is too long, so I'll call him Bishop White Pig in the future. That's good.

The reality of the damage was too much to exacerbate the white pig bishop. Oh, it seems that the subordinates were not taken away, but left on their own. It turns out that the village was not looted, but that the subpopulations who lived there took everything away.

In other words, this is a subversive rebellion. Bishop White Pork concluded so. That's what I concluded around him.

Rebellion broke out about three years ago, and we managed to suppress it. There was not much damage.

Again! Those bastards! I'll teach you not to rebel again!

Bishop White Pork immediately sent his pursuers. Looks like they killed dozens of soldiers, but after all, they're slaves with no decent weapons. If we face our armed soldiers firmly, we will be able to destroy them soon. That's what I thought.

However, only the leader of the soldier, a subordinate of the white pig bishop, had a difficult face. That should be it. Reports from the scene suggest that it is highly probable that someone who has been trained is involved in the escape, using the technique of killing soldiers.

"I think it's dangerous to think of it as just a slave rebellion."

His opinion was taken in with a smile. Don't do anything stupid.

There may be some equipment taken from the soldiers, but they are the slaves who were subjected to harsh labor. You'll be exhausted, and morale won't last long. The captain of the army and the chief of the Holy Knight, who are not close, said so. The bishop of the white pig also agreed with the words of the chief of the Holy Knight, and the captain of the army was compelled to shut his mouth.

That was the beginning of everything.

No one suspected the destruction of the escaped slaves, but incredible reports came back from the fort guarding the border between the Omit Great Wilderness and the realm of Merinard.

Destroy all pursuers, take heavy damage, few survivors, ask for instructions. To summarize briefly, that's what happened.

The white pig bishops were puzzled. Even though the number of escaped slaves had swelled to about 1,000, could it be destroyed by sending almost the same number of fully armed soldiers? and.

Certainly, some subhumans outperform humans in their physical abilities and magic. However, if they were magical people, it would be an overwhelming difference in some cases, and they would have been escaped slaves without proper equipment or food in the first place.

And yet you lose? And you're wiped out? Are you kidding me? That's what I thought.

But I can't believe it because it's a report sent in formal writing. It's hard to believe if you don't check it with your own eyes, but you can't go and see it. Bishop White Pig instructed the captain of the soldiers and the chief of the Holy Knight to organize the army and destroy the escaped slaves.

Take the time to assemble your troops, gather supplies, and move 5000 troops. It seems that this alone led to the use of a lot of money. Bishop White Pig was in a bad mood. But if you send 5000, there will be no way to turn it into a boulder. That's how he murmured. I thought so too.

The result seemed disastrous.

How dare you send in more than 5000 soldiers? Most of them didn't come back. Even the few soldiers who managed to reach the fort in the realm border were almost physically and mentally weakened, and there was no one who could explain the situation properly.

The hearing revealed only slightly that a splendid fortress had been built in the middle of most of Omit's Great Wilderness, that those who named the Liberation Army were in the fort, and that the fort exploded and wiped out the Holy King's Army.

What happened after that? When I heard about it, all the surviving soldiers were confused and could not speak properly.

The bishop of the white pig who heard the report collapsed. I would have been happy if you had died like that, but it doesn't seem so sweet in the world.

From there, the "Liberation Army" 's fast forward attack began. The fortifications of the realm border were dropped one after the other with the momentum of electric lightning, and rumours spread in the south, followed by the escape of subhuman slaves. The movement is now spreading throughout the kingdom of Merinard, not only in the south, which is the PLA's sphere of influence.

The victimization of the opposing Resident Holy King's Army will be enormous, and it will be only a matter of time before Bishop White Pig is dismissed from office as Governor of the Kingdom of Merinard. The White Pig Bishop seems desperate to crush the information so that the current state of the Kingdom of Merinard does not pass on to the Holy King's own country, but cannot stand a door in the mouth of a man.

Then, one day, when Bishop White Pork was upset by stress, a carriage appeared from the south and entered the royal castle of King Merynesburg. The scouts of the Holy King's Land were on that carriage. I don't work for the White Pig Bishop. He is a subordinate of one of the cardinals in his country.

There was one Fox Beast man who was infiltrating the Liberation Army, twelve human men, and one human man who was detained and boxed.

A Fox Beast spy says he's an important Liberation Army figure. The details were not revealed, but some time soon the Virgin, one of the Cardinal's men, came to pick him up, and he wanted the Liberation Army not to recapture him by mistake or allow him to escape.

The bishop of the white pig admitted it with a drop of sweat. It seems that the Virgin who will be visiting here soon is a person called the "Virgin of Truth", who was granted a false grace of visibility by God. Her boss, the Cardinal, also appears to be the political enemy of Bishop White Pig.

That means he's stuffed.

I was concerned that he was an important member of the Liberation Army, so I was sending one of the complexes to the cell to which he was taken.

The Foxy-Beastern spy insisted that he should never be blindfolded, that he should be restrained with his hands and feet out of sight, and that he should be watched at all times. I told him and his men to keep an eye on him if he couldn't do it.

But Bishop White Pig refused it. I put a Fox Beast detective and his men on an umbrella to keep quiet and put him in solitary confinement just like any other prisoner. I completely ignored the advice of a Fox Beast spy.

He would have been filled with ideas about how to spend more time with the coming Virgin.

He was placed in solitary confinement, observing the room for a short time, and as soon as he had a technique to explore the surrounding signs, he moved on to action.

I don't know how, but the shackles holding his limbs disappeared in an instant. I don't think there was any magic flow. How the hell did you do that?

He then stripped wood from the poor bed, straw from the straw pillow, and stone from the stone wall of the cell. And before long, he had a terrible stone axe in his hand. I didn't understand the meaning. How did you do that? When did you make it? Doubts are about to fill me up.

"Hey, is anybody else there? It's a new costume."

Apparently, he is called Koske. Looks like I asked you if you had any inmates, but unfortunately there's nobody in this section but me and him. Even the prison officers who put him in solitary confinement won't come here often.

Confirming that he had not replied, he was convinced that he had begun beating the stone floor with a crude stone axe. There is quite a noisy sound from the concourse. However, the prisoner has moved away from this section to another. There was no one here to blame him.

But what the hell are you doing?

Well, it's a scenario that doesn't work for me.

He murmurs about such a thing. What the hell are you talking about? I don't know.

Though I was intrinsically suspicious, he kept hitting the floor with a stone axe and finally began to destroy the stone floor. I don't know why. Such a crude stone axe can't shatter a stone floor.

He dug the floor as it was, completely dismantled the bed, extinguished everything in the cell, and for some reason set fire and went back into the hole. Soon I will have a fine torch. When did you...?

After some digging, he didn't know how, but he blocked the hole with a stone floor. Shit, it's left behind. Perhaps he will reach the tunnel. If we don't track him down... we managed to catch up with him in the tunnel and we made contact.

And then about a week.

He and we are doing well. He uses his magical powers to create things and prepare for an escape.

"Gunu... it tastes bad, it tastes bad! What should I do...."

White pigs are dripping sweat. Honestly, I don't want to look too much at it, but I'm at the top of the list, so I can't just ignore the surveillance. But I don't think I'll be able to stay at the top of this for long.

With the enlargement of the PLA, the southern part of the kingdom of Merinard was completely liberated from the control of the Holy King. The subpopulations escaped one after the other, heading south. And from the south, sometimes the Holy King's people flee as refugees. The number is by no means large.

The Fox Beast spy and his men left north as soon as Koske's escape was discovered. I don't know if he went to the Cardinal to rendezvous with the Virgin, or if he fled for fear of revenge from Koske or the Princess.

Koske's escape destination was determined to be the castle's tunnel. That's right, everyone knows it's suspicious if part of the cell floor is a brand new stone floor.

Nobody seemed to know how to do that, but when we destroyed the new stone floor, it was determined that it followed the tunnel. And he thinks he'll have been killed by us long ago.

Incidentally, the hole was already severely sealed off by a magician who deals with earth magic.

"As it is... as it is..."

The Liberation Army took control of the southern part of the kingdom of Merinard, where it belonged, crushed half of the soldiers entrusted to it by the Holy King, and lost key Liberation Army figures abducted by Cardinal Scouts. He seems to be trying to make it through this failure somehow, but I don't think he can.

The Virgin to be visited is a true Virgin who sees through all falsehood. Moreover, the Holy King, who had grasped the current situation with the report of her boss, the Cardinal, seemed to have taken matters seriously or ordered the true Virgin to question the White Pig Bishop.

If the Virgin's Inquisition were to take place, the bishop would undoubtedly be just a white pig and the pig would be cut off like a pig. We'll get as much dust as we can, and we have suspicious papers. It might be interesting to put it gently where you can see it.

After that, I don't know what kind of response the Holy King will take. But it won't work like this. I'm sure they'll move.

By then, we must return him to his original place. As soon as possible.

Very, very sad. I don't know why, but we are attracted to him very strongly. It must have something to do with his being a rare person.

Actually, I'm just playing a little prank while I'm asleep.

He feels uncomfortable, or he seems to have noticed, but he doesn't say anything. I'm sure she has something to do with the Princess, the court sorcerer, and the Harpy, so she thinks it's time to increase us by about three. We are also sweet to it.

A knock was heard, and the bishop of the white pig trembled. Apparently, it was time for Bishop White Pig to become just a white pig.

Let's keep an eye on things and report back to Koske. And today I play the role of bedding by myself. Koske is sure to be satisfied with my pillow because he likes it.