Survival in Another World With My Master

SIDE: Silfi

About five days after I was contacted by Koske to leave Merynesburg. It usually takes nearly a month to travel on the street. I know we're still a long way from seeing each other, but if we have time, we'll be in front of the Golem comms.

It's the same for everyone who has a relationship with Koske, and whenever they come in front of a Golem transmitter, there's always Isla or someone from Harpy and the others. Especially since there are a lot of Harpy and not all of them are always out on reconnaissance or other missions, it seems that the off-duty person is turning on the communications machine.

Today, it seemed that the little brown feathered child was on duty. I'm sure she was a pessar.

"Ah, princess! Hello!"

"Oh, hello, Pessar."

When I called her name, she looked a little surprised. Apparently, I didn't think you'd remember my name.

"What are you surprised about? Of course I remember his name."

"Ehehe, thank you!

It seems that it was a special pleasure for her. Pessar smiles with an unyielding smile. I take it for granted that I love the same man.

"I don't think she'll hear from me yet. I'm coming with you."

"That's right. I wasn't listening to your husband for a while, because I was out on the streets last time I spoke to him. Hurry up, I want to hear your voice...."

"I see... I see. I want to hear Koske's voice as soon as possible."

"Ehehe, the princess is just like me..."

It was then. The Golem communicator sounded an incoming alarm.

This is Arrihiburg.

"Ha, come on, Sugiru...."

Pessar is kind of shaking with his wings stretched out to us, but not anymore. I picked up the phone on the Golem transmitter I was holding and was already in a position to respond.

"Oh, oh... that's fast, Sylphie."

"Koske!? What's the matter, isn't it early?

"Milord!? Princess! Let me hear it, let me hear it!

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Place the Golem communicator on your desk and put it in speaker mode. Now you can hear Pessar and speak the same way. No, what I've done has upset me. Don't feel sorry for Pessar.

Yeah, I'll show Merti the way through the road. Now I'm climbing that high mountain and going downhill. "

"Roadless? A tall mountain...?

"Isn't that the Sorel Mountains...?

"I don't think so. That's Wyburn's lair, and there's dragon sightings? Whatever Merti is... no, if Merti is...?

Oh, it looks like Merty has a big deal, an appropriate one, or a clutter... but in the end, it might be the best choice. No, there's still no Sorel Mountains in the boulders. It's a dangerous area like the Omit Great Wilderness.

When I asked Merti, he said he was sure of it in the Sorel Mountains. Well, that's good. It's not important. "

"I think it's important."

"Me too."

Anyway, get along with the dragons in that mountain. I'll take the dragon home, and I'll probably be there in about an hour. "

"... I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. Can you say that again?

I got along with the dragons, so I took a ride home. In about an hour. "

I rubbed the wrinkles close to my eyebrows without thinking about the unrealistic Koske words. I feel like I have no heart or a headache. Looking on the side, the pessar hardened without a voice. You'll be surprised. I'm confused, too.

"What do we do to take it exactly as we say?

Make sure you have as wide a landing point as possible. Also, I want you to notify me in advance so I don't panic, and make sure I don't intercept you by mistake. I'm heading north. "

"Okay, let's investigate. Anything else?

As soon as we negotiate, Grande and I will stay in the dragon that Merty and I are riding on, so I want you to prepare flour and meat. A lot. "

"Whatever the meat, flour? You think dragons eat bread?

They like hamburgers.

Hamburger

A hamburger is a dish made by flattening and molding ground meat into bread and sandwiching it. You think dragons like that? I can't imagine.

Yeah, hamburger. And the elf beer. That's why I'm taking the dragon home, so please do me a favor. "

"Okay, okay. I'll make arrangements as soon as I can."

Thank you. I'm glad to see you soon. I want to see you soon, Sylvie. "

"Me too, Koske...."

Me too! I'll be waiting for you, Milord!

Is that a pessar?

"Mmm! That's right! It's Pessar!

Pessar nodded many times with tears as if he was glad to know himself by his voice alone.

I'm sorry for worrying about Pessar. I'll see you soon, so help Sylvie.

"Okay! I'll be waiting!

I asked. I'll see you later.

After the communication is over, me and Pessar stare at each other for a while.

"... do you think that's true?

"I don't think Milord has any reason to lie... but I can't believe it."

That's what Pessar says as he wipes his tears with his wings. I'm sure Pessar is right.

"Well... I don't believe it, but there's no reason for Koske to lie. Okay, first we need to gather the Lord's men here. Can I ask you something?"

"Yeah! I'm gonna get everybody together!

Pessar answered cheerfully and jumped out of the communication room.

"I have to think about what I'm going to tell everybody...."

Koske will be back on the dragon in about an hour, so we need to secure the landing site and gather crops to feed the dragon. We must notify the residents to contain the confusion and avoid interception.

"Don't you think I've gone crazy...?

I don't know how to tell you, and I exhale heavily. That's it, when this happens, let's say, "Because it's Koske's job." Because you all know Koske's common sense.

I can see it.

Enjoy an air trip on Grande's back for about an hour.

The Grande, who was looking down on the ground, sent word of his arrival. Hmm, the boulder is a dragon. Our feet are only an hour's walk away.

"The boulder is a dragon's wing. Fast."

"Fufufu, that's right, that's right. Why don't you praise me more? My concubine doesn't grow up to be praised."

Grande grunts in a good mood. It is very uncomfortable to hear the voice of a beautiful girl overlapping with that sound. Will it be time to get used to this discomfort someday?

You think the dragons are cool? No matter how beautiful the female voice is on the boulder, my dragon is a little... I'm not so enlightened on the boulder.

"What are you talking about?

For some reason, Merti, who was holding me tightly, whispered in his ear. Yeah, whispering in your ears is awkward, but the holding power is too strong and painful. It hurts slightly.

"I've already seen it. If you praise me for being quick, I'll grow up to praise you more."

"A dragon that stretches when praised... Does it stretch even by the neck?

"I don't think it means that physically."

"I know. It's just hard to accept reality."

Merty has no heart or distant eyes. I don't think it's unusual for my paced Merty to look like this. Flying on the back of a dragon must have been such an exciting experience. Yeah, I'm sure it is.

Actually, I suspect it's altitude phobia, but I'm sure it's my fault.

"You should have built a landing site, but can you see what it looks like?

"Outside the city, there's a bonfire in the open space on the west that says it's noon. Isn't that it?

"Then get down there. They won't be attacked."

Really? Magic, throwing spears and stuff like that, you're gonna cry?

It's okay. It's okay. Trust me.

"It's crazy....."

The grande spins and starts lowering altitude. Wow, this gut feels like it's falling apart! I don't know what's going on, but it's going to be a hunch!

……

"Pain, pain, pain, pain."

Melty's hugging my torso. Are you scared? Are you scared? But if you don't relax a little bit, I'll be in trouble. Give me a break. Gibbs! Gibbs!

Grande finished landing while desperately tapping on Merti's tightening arm. There was no shaking or shock and it seemed to be an elegant landing.

"We're off. I got off, but I'm surrounded. Hold your weapon. I'm so scared. Shut up."

"It's okay, I'll drop my weapon now. Hang in there."

Grande is such a coward to speak of. I wonder if there's any kind of trauma against the human race, not the human race?

I managed to meditate hard on my eyes, forgive and peel Mertie, untie the rope that had fixed my body, and get off Grande's back.

Melty's face, which stood on the ground with him, was a little red. Isn't it embarrassing that you desperately hugged me now?

"I'm good. Say something to everyone."

Have you noticed that you're looking at a reddish face? Mertie hides his face with one hand and pushes me with the other. Fufufu, you're making fun of me. It seems like you need to be careful how you treat it because it looks like you'll be physically crushed if you make fun of it too much.

Out of the shadow of Grande, he raised his hand, and the PLA soldiers surrounding him groaned. Grande trembled at the end. How scared are you?

"Guys, I'm home! The name of this dragon is Grande! I'm pretty scared, so put your weapon away. He's my friend too!

The Liberation Army soldiers who listened to me strayed to collect their weapons. The Grande sighed loudly when she saw the situation. It smells raw.

"Koske!"

There's a shadow of a Liberation Army soldier rushing towards me. I can't make a mistake. It's Sylvie.

Sylvie!

Hold and embrace the rushing Silfi. Sylphie's hugging me in pain again. No, not so painful. It hurts. It's a mess. Stop, stop, stop. Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, bitter!

"Kosuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii...."

"Gu, gu, oh, me too... ahh, ahhhhh ~"

It's a man's right to take this! A man's worth... no, I can't. My vision has turned white. Tap on Sylvie's back, but Sylvie is crying out loud without noticing my tap. Hold me tight.

"Nh, iiki... ghh..."

I sounded like a strangled chicken or something and lost consciousness.

Far away, "Koiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!? I feel like I can hear Silfi, but I can't. My skills aren't good enough, Sylvie.