Survival in Another World With My Master

"First of all, I think it's best to establish communication."

"I think so too."

"It is."

"Really? I'd better go home soon....."

"Either way, if you can't convulse, how about thinking about your baby?

I see, I see.

Ellen - in other words, negotiations with the Adolese archaeologists are based on the premise that "communications by Golem communication machines can be fully carried out." It does not make sense that the Golem communication device cannot be used in the first place.

"But are you just waiting for the other side to improve? In the first place, I should run to Arihiburg and build this stationary Golem transmitter over there."

"Doesn't this break?

"Hmm? No, that's not a zero chance."

"If it breaks, we can't communicate, and our plans are frustrated."

"That's for sure....."

Should I make one spare and one spare part? No, the problem is the material... the Golem core won't wear out, and we won't need any spare parts. Could you just make a housing excluding the Golem core and replace the Golem core with a spare housing if the communication machine gets out of order?

It would be best if we could replace parts that are easily worn out later... honestly, I don't know which parts are fragile because they have little track record of operation. In the first place, I don't even understand the detailed structure and specifications of the items I made with item creations, so it's difficult to make them.

This would be a disadvantage of my abilities. It has the advantage of compensating for that. It's not like I can disassemble and analyze anything I made and reverse engineer it. In fact, the goats foot crossbow, which can easily pull strings with the Teko principle, was conceived by craftsmen in this world.

We're building a spare enclosure and expanding the range of communications while waiting for communications from the other side.

"That's good. We'll gather the ingredients."

"It's good with metal chips, right?

Ah, I'll do it too...

"Why don't you take your time here?

That's how the Slime daughters disappeared into the back of the tunnel. All that's left is a magical ball of light, me and Merty.

"Ah... well, that's what it looks like. Are you resting?"

Shall I?

Sit the sofa out of the inventory. Melty sat next to me.

"Isn't it close?

"No, that's not true."

I think so. The sofa is big enough for three people to sit side by side, but it's really stuck to me, isn't it, Mr. Merty?

"Um... are you okay where you cut the horns?

"I'm not so sure. Strangely, I feel light-headed and crazy, and dull. Besides, it hurts so much when I cut it... I dream at night. Sometimes it stings and hurts."

"It's hard... for me, really"

"Please don't apologize. It's what I did on my own... but I'm glad you could see me."

I don't have the expertise.

"Just put your hand on it and rub it."

That's what Merty said, he rolled over with Cologne and put my knee on the pillow. The grey, moist eyes illuminated by the magical light glimpsed up at me.

"Well then...."

"Nh...."

When I got a little hairy strawberry blonde and crawled my hand where the horns would have grown, something that clearly hit my fingertips. The center part seems to be porous.

"Are you okay? Doesn't it hurt to touch it?

"Nh, nnh, it's okay... nnh!

"Are you sure you're okay...?

No matter how you look, your body is shaking with tearful eyes. Doesn't look very okay.

"No, it doesn't hurt. Just a little sensitive....."

And I said, "Well, how about that?"

Touching the center of the corner with your fingertips seems to be too strong, so I will touch the scalp around it and around the base of the corner as gently as possible. Then, I began to leak a voice that didn't sound like a voice from my half-open mouth.

"Haaahhhh... ahhh..."

Somehow, it's poisonous to my eyes.

Merty's melting expression, which was always difficult to read with Niconico's smile, was devastating. The vocabulary is bad enough to die. It seems like reason will be destroyed.

"We need to figure out how to undo the horns."

"Nh... it's okay. If you do this occasionally, then."

"Hmm, I'll do that anytime. But I still want to heal you. It's my responsibility."

"Fufu... nh, well, ah, hold on... nh"

"Will you help me raise my disturbing voice?"

"Fufu, what's your problem?

Stop moving your head around. I'm not saying anything, but it's dangerous to stimulate it, so stop.

"The corner girls took care of me, right?

"No, no, I have Sylvie and Isla, right?

"Nobody cares if one or two or three or four or five more people now. I've been talking to Sylphie and the others. Besides, you said you'd consider it positively, right?

"No, no, no, no, I did say that, but it's a little slower, right?

"I've waited long enough, I..."

Melty's eyes looked up at me and began to shine golden. Akan.

"Fufu, Mr. Koske, who doesn't know anything, always cared about me. Never get caught up in battle as a powerless interior officer."

"Chi, was it different...?

"No? I'm a weak Home Secretary. Ever and ever."

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"That's a lie! The ineffective Praetor is a lie! I'm sure it's a temporary form of endurance - ah, no, no, no! Wow!? Leather armor like paper debris!? Hey, calm down! Falling..."

Excited sheep are dangerous. I remember Kosuke.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited..."

"Yeah, that's fine... sometimes this happens."

My leather armor, my clothes, and the wreckage of my clothes, all torn and scattered by Merti.

I said, I changed to the brand new clothes that were in the inventory. They literally broke everything. I wonder if there was an explosion such as the stress of accumulating a lot, the stress of cutting corners, the stress of solo infiltration.

Merti, who has settled down after a lot, has fallen into a fierce self-loathing, or she is sobbing and crying. This kind of melty is fresh. I always had the image of a woman who couldn't afford to be nicotine.

You don't have to be perfect in front of me.

"Hahhh...."

I'll gently hold Merty's head and slap him on the back. It feels like even a little girl is dealing with her. Perhaps the equilibrium of mind has collapsed due to the loss of horns. It seemed like it hurt a lot to cut, and for a subhuman with horns, it was like a base of mind or a place of confidence. I can only imagine without horns.

While doing so, Merti fell asleep in a calm sleep with a hug on me. Maybe Roku hasn't slept since he entered the occupied area of the Holy King's Army.

"... that was intense!"

"It was a beast."

"Koske, what's up?

"Where did it come from, you guys?"

I thought I heard voices from all over the room, and the slime daughters gushed out from the corner of the room, the ceiling, and the gap between the floors. Exactly like a letter.

"I could have hurt Koske with too much momentum."

"It was necessary."

"If you're wrong, Minchi?

"I'm scared."

Certainly, if you shake your grip and strength to tear off the leather armor like paper debris, it will give you a lot. Now it's even more humming. I don't know where.

"So you brought me the ingredients?

There's nothing missing.

Slime daughters are coming in one after the other through the entrance to the room. They've been keeping an eye on me while I've been mining. This marsh iron ore has a slight smell on its balls. I decided to store it in the inventory right away.

"Beth, can you give me some magic fuel?

Fine.

This room is not so large that you can operate the critical forging facility from the sofa. I began refining the marsh iron ore carefully so as not to wake Merti. Once some copper has been extracted, it is mixed with a small amount of miscellaneous copper and purified into a miscellaneous copper alloy, which is used as a material to create a housing for a stationary Golem communicator.

Stationary Golem communication machine (housing) - Material: Mithrill copper alloy x 2 iron x 20 copper x 15 silver x 5 gold x 2 mechanical parts x 18

In addition to this, a communication golem core (medium) is required for items that are not enclosures. Well, I think the cost is quite heavy. This is also about mitigation skills. Is the fraction rounded down? I can't verify it now because I don't know the original number.

I wonder if the mechanical parts are necks. It was an improved workbench, but it still took a lot of time to make it. The blacksmiths also had difficulty making mechanical parts or screws.

He looked like he was struck by lightning when he saw the lathe on my improved workbench. Whether there is a foot-powered lathe or not, the time it takes to make fine parts varies considerably. It has nothing to do with my craftsmanship!

The work proceeded quietly so as not to wake Merti like that, and the spare enclosure was completed by the end of the day outside. Just then, Merti woke up and was agonized by his actions before he went to sleep. Specifically, I held my head and it was rounded on the sofa for a while.

"... we apologize for the inconvenience."

"It's not bothering me at all, so I'm fine. Better yet, I think Mertie can be sweeter to me. You'll get tired of playing perfection."

"... I think that's cheating."

"Melty and Sylphie will sweeten me, and I will sweeten Isla and Harpy."

"Oh, you can sweeten us too.

"Really?

"What is it?

"I'm going to be corrupt if I'm willing to sweeten you....."

I don't know how happy my slime daughters are to spoil me, but if I leave them to me, I won't have to do anything to get this much easier. Somehow, you really don't have to do anything. Instead of even walking on my own, I'm going to let you breathe. That's not good.

Everything's going to be fine.

I see. But let's make Merty sweeter. In the meantime, if I can make dinner today, I'll do whatever I want. "

"Really? Okay, sweet stuff."

"Dinner?

Sweet stuff.

"Yes"

You can't break a promise before you say you like anything. I decided to release all kinds of sweets I could. Slime's daughters are excited about this.

Meanwhile, I ate a hamburger by myself while watching it. I can't fill my stomach with sweets.