Survival in Another World With My Master

Silfi came with an elf soldier as he was treating Grande Daddy, whose jaw was shattered by Grande Mom and his eyes were tearing. When Grande Mama arrived, she rang and warned him. Sylphie stopped the soldiers and approached them alone.

"I've prepared my strength just in case, but it looks like there's no problem. What's wrong with that dragon?"

"It's a dad dragon sanctioned by Grande's mom dragon for making food worse. Incidentally, your dragon is Grande's mom's dragon, Grand's brother's dragon A is eating hamburgers over there, and Grande's brother's dragon B is stuck with his head in a barrel."

"A and B are... good. These dragons aren't here to burn down the Elves, are they?

"Oh, that's not true. Grandpa just came to complain to me because he was overprotective. I think Grande Mom probably followed Grande Dad so he wouldn't overdo it. As you can see, Big Brother AB was caught drinking with the hamburger Grande talked about."

Well, I'll tell you what.

Sylvie turned his heel and headed back towards the Elf soldiers. Looking behind him, Grande Mama rang.

"Is that your connection?

"That's right. Isn't she beautiful?"

"I don't know the beauty of human beings. But a strong bitch."

"Strong, beautiful, and awesome, Sylphie."

"Where's Grande?

Hmm?

"Where's Grande?

Grandma said the same thing twice and stared down at me. What the hell is this? What am I supposed to do?

"Grande is cute, isn't she?"

"Yes, Grande is so cute. So?"

"What am I supposed to do? The size of the body and the race are too different to do anything about it."

Even I'm relatively strike-zone wide, but I can't handle the boulders. If I was a woman and Grande was a male, maybe there was a Wangchang...? Even so, the higheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee is no-sensitive.

"Can't you handle the temper?

It's not gonna work. It's not gonna work.

I don't want you to say impossible.

"I can't help it...."

Bhushu, exhale with your nose and Grandma gives up. I thought I was gonna blow my nose off.

That's not what Grande is. Because it is a healing pet frame. I want you to stay that way forever.

"I'm sorry, Koske."

Grande gently talks to me when I'm freed from Grande Mama.

"Never mind... he's just dancing up at Grande's homecoming."

"Hmm... because I've only heard of legends like this relationship between people and dragons."

"Instead, I'm surprised that there's a legend about that relationship....."

"Legend has it that a dragon male who fell in love with a human daughter changed into a human and accompanied his daughter."

Oh, that sounds familiar. Isn't that what you used to say about Japan? It's like a dragon version of the Crane's favor.

"Can dragons transform into humans?

"My concubine has never heard of anything but legend."

I see.

I mean, there wasn't a Grande Dragon Daughter flag. Horns on the head, wings on the back, thick tails, scaled hands and feet, nails, but beautiful girls on the face! If that's what it feels like, you're welcome.

No matter how accurate and cute the trick is on the boulder, it's impossible against Diab ○ s. Mm-hmm.

"But wait...? If you're human size, you'll be able to eat a lot more hungrier...?

Grande, who is faithful to his appetite, started looking for humanization because of the crap. No, I think you can only eat as much as you want, because your stomach will grow smaller together.

"I'll let you eat as a dragon. Don't get weird."

"Really...?

Grande leaned his neck in a less convincing manner.

Look, in the first place, my capacity was full with Sylvie, Isla and Harpy. It's a perfect overkill to add Merty and pinch, but with a dragon daughter and a grande. Even Ellen is planning to join us from now on.

We also served food to Grande Papa after the treatment, added alcohol and welcomed him, and the dragons returned. Grande Mama said it was a thank you for a delicious meal and left my husband and my sons on the scale, so it would be a good balance of payments, I guess.

How did you leave the scale? He used his forefoot nails to repair the frizz and hairless scales, and presented them as peeling off. I think the scaled Osdragons were tearful, but I'm sure it's my fault.

The elf blacksmith and craftsmen glanced at me when I presented some of them to the elf's village to apologize for the disturbance. After all, the scale of the dragon is such a precious thing that they want it to come out of their throats everywhere.

And on my way back to Sylvie's house... I think the elves have somehow treated me better.

Until now, even if I was walking with Sylvie, basically, I was dealing with Sylvie and no one had called out to me, but I started calling out to me normally. Besides, it seems polite to deal with it somehow. Should I say it is put at a glance?

I felt that way, so I asked Silfi.

"Treat five dragons without fear to the opponent, forgive the excited dragon, heal the wounded dragon with your own hands, and the dragon will dedicate its own scale even though it did not slap it otherwise. Everyone in the elf village saw that with their eyes. I can't help but glance at you, no matter how stubborn an elf is."

Sylvie was in a very good mood when she saw the elves reacting. Apparently, it was a great pleasure for me to be seen among the elves as the rider of the dragon and as someone who could make the dragon and the mind go through.

Sitting on the usual wicker bench, she keeps smiling in one hand with a wooden cup containing honey wine.

"Have you reviewed Sylvie?

"I don't think I need to review the score. Koske is my best mate. But I fell in love again."

"Don't let it shine when you say that to the face."

"That's all I've done. Koske is my proud partner."

I didn't think Sylvie would praise me for just feeding the dragons and talking.

But was it dangerous depending on how I thought about it? Grandpa was pretty excited.

Even if it happened suddenly, I was only prepared for a blow. Stone blocks are always stamped!

Bite, tail attack, brace attack, head poke, basically frontal or lateral attack. The more you hit, the more you run, the more you consolidate your defenses. We can fight back if we tighten our defenses.

In other words, if we survive, we can manage. When it comes to my ability to survive, I think I can fight Sylvie and Merty. I'll do anything for my angry grandpa.

"Today is a slow day, what should we do tomorrow?

"Well... it's good to hang out at home, but how about Grande show you the depths of the Black Forest?

"Oh, that sounds interesting. It's going to be a little adventure."

"The depths of the Black Forest are an untouched secret. I'm sure you'll find unusual flora and fauna, monsters, and spectacular views of nature."

"I like it. Then we have to be ready for tomorrow."

"Are you ready? It's all in the inventory, right?

That's true too. I've got some leather armor, and I don't mind getting my weapon ready. "

Leather armor and iron helmets made underground in Merynesburg are carefully inventoried. Gearing up with that will make you look good for exploration. Regarding weapons, I have been replenishing the ammunition for assault rifles since returning to Arihiburg, and I have also collected other prototype weapons. Some of them were taken apart for research... but the R&D people are greedy.

Well, tomorrow is Grande's Black Forest Secret Tour.

"If only Grande could come in the sun."

"Ah, that's right. If this were the case, I should have told you to come early tomorrow. Build a Golem communicator for the Grande...?

Grande is surprisingly clever. It might be better to make it feel like wrapping around the front leg with a belt like a watch, and then structure it so that it can be operated even with Grande's hands.

Hmm?

When I was working on the idea of a Golem communicator for the Grande, I was slightly pulled at the hem of my clothes. Of course, there is no other way to do such a thing here but Sylvie.

Turning to his face, Sylvie had a slightly peeled face.

"It's just the two of us, you know...."

"Are you flirting?

"That's it... that's it, yeah"

Silfi's face turned bright red and murmured at my straightforward words was murderously cute.

If your husband wishes, I will do so. Anyway, I am a loyal servant who respects your husband.