Survival in Another World With My Master

The castle was noisy.

I guess so. We received information that the outgoing army had been exterminated and the thief, the Liberation Army, came to the castle with their chief Virgin. It's about 300 people. I can't help but be afraid of what's going to happen and what's going to happen to them.

"What do we do?

"First of all, you need to calm down."

When I heard that, Sylvie pulled the microphone from the airboard to the speaker. Mythrill copper alloy cables allow room for length, so it is possible to use the speakers themselves in the immediate vicinity of the airboard. I thought it would be inconvenient if I didn't use it in the car, so I'm glad I kept it a little longer!

"We are the Royal Merinard Liberation Army. And I am Commander Sylfiel-Danal-Merinard. The Holy King's army, the thread of your request, was crushed by our hands, and the Virgin offered to surrender. And we tolerated it. We do not want any more useless blood to flow. I won't hurt you if you honestly follow disarmament, but I won't forgive you if you resist. That's all."

Using a speaker, Silfi puts the microphone back on the airboard and sends instructions to the infantry. For the first time, it seems to collect the seized weapons in the castle's courtyard. The civilians will move to take control of the castle and its administrative structure, and it seems that they will escort the samurai to the castle.

"What about us?

"We need Koske to keep the seized weapons and supplies in the inventory, but we'll head to the royal quarters first. Ira and the others, please follow me."

"Nh, okay."

Ira nodded with a cockroach, and the magicians returned the same nod. Ellen seems to be coming for us.

"I will accompany you. Amarier and the others, please guide the civilians there."

"Yes, yes. Um... are you alone?

"Yes, no problem"

Ellen nodded without expression to the worried amariers and stood next to me.

"I'm sure the people of my destiny will help me if I have to."

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Sylvie and Ira gaze at Ellen, who stuck to me like that. Hmm... I can't see any sparks.

While spreading subtle signs of disturbance, we climb the stairs several times and walk down the corridor to our destination. The condiments in the castle seemed to be minimal, or rather simple. Is this Ellen's hobby?

I miss it. My memories of twenty years ago are gradually coming back. "

"Nh, it's been a while. Many things have changed, but nothing has changed in the castle itself. The candlestick remains the same."

That said, before Isla looked up, there was a dull golden candlestick mounted on the wall. Probably made of brass. It seems that none of the Holy King's kingdoms pulled a brass candlestick on a boulder and took it with them. If it was made of gold or silver, it would have been pulled out.

"Isn't it cold?

I have just noticed that the ambient temperature seems to be dropping as I move forward.

"It's about time."

Sylvie kept walking with that grim expression.

Ah, speaking of which, Sylvie's father has frozen the whole compartment. Normally, I think humans die when they freeze, but I'm sure they'll be able to stay frozen without dying of a magical alley. Don't think deeply.

A scientific approach to the mysterious phenomenon of magic is futile. Especially in the field of life and soul.

If it's a simple physical phenomenon, it's a different story. Wind magic seems to be useful and interesting. In time, I want to try explosive magic and light magic.

Magic that generates super-powerful flashes, laser weapons, and so on.

"That's it. If we go any further, the limes will stop us."

That's what Ellen said when she stopped in the hallway. When I get here, my skin feels crisp and cold. It's as chilly as in the fridge.

"Go ahead. Are you okay?

"You'll be fine. I'm sure he will."

Sylvie walked forward without worrying about it. Then Me, Ellen, and Isla and the Magic Division followed. The cold air felt on the skin is even stronger, and it is as severe as the earliest possible sting to the skin. I can still put up with it, but Isla, her little body, is shaking her little body as cold as ever.

"Ira"

When I said that, Isla held my hand with both hands. I'll hold Isla's hands with both hands as if they were completely cold.

"Warm...."

You're almost there. Good luck.

"Nh"

Ira nods as she regains a little energy. Sylphie and Ellen looked envious of Isla.

"... do you grip it?

"... that's right."

"Yes"

Sylvie went on a little tour, and Ellen grabbed my hands immediately. It is a flower in both hands.

"I wonder what this picture looks like... is this going to be a serial scene?

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

Sylvie said that and went down the freezing corridor. Ellen and I continued to be pulled by it, and then Isla and the Wizards followed.

After a short walk, we finally got there.

"That's awesome."

It was a frozen space.

Everything is frozen and stopped, with good taste, a soft sofa, the beautiful princesses sitting on it, the king lying on the floor, and the queen sitting next to it.

There was a strange light in the frozen space. It seemed similar to something I remember seeing one day. Yes, it was the second day I came to this world... no, it was the morning of the third day.

"Spirit?

Oh, it's an ice spirit.

That said, a total of five people slept slightly while frozen ahead of Silfi's gaze.

One king lay on the floor. From my perspective, he looks super handsome in his late 20s or early 30s. And a queen froze with a sad look on her lap pillow. Somehow it looks like Silfi.

In addition, there are three beautiful princesses in the middle of the room who are frozen while sitting on a single sofa. Everyone still looks somewhat like Silfi. Sylvie's sisters?

"Is this the spirit...? But this is....."

Ellen, who saw the Spirit, had a difficult look on her face. Silfi stood at the entrance of a frozen room with her hands off me while I tilted my neck in such a state that Ellen stepped firmly on the stone floor with both feet and started singing something like a song.

It was probably not a word. Judging by the events of the past, I should be able to fully understand the words and letters of this world. Nevertheless, I didn't really understand the content of Silfi's song. That's why I don't think what Sylvie is talking about is a good language.

But the effect was enormous.

The ice spirits, who were shaking freely in the room with a sparkling pale glow, began to circle the room with orderly rules to follow Silfi's song, gradually decreasing their appearance. At the same time, the cold air that stings the skin gradually eases, melting out the frozen interior. Time in the room gradually starts to move.

The first thing I woke up was another elf princess who sat on the sofa in front of me and closed her eyes as she slept against a beautiful elf princess sitting next to her. The smallest of the three princesses, a princess of no different size than Isla.

"Nuu... samurai"

That's how she shivered and rubbed her eyes to sleep, then turned to Silfi, who was standing at the entrance and exit of the room.

Blue silver hair shakes and eyes like Aquamarine begin to look around.

"What the hell are you...? Yifu, sister? Dory, sister...?

When she woke up, she started calling out the name of the princess she was lying next to and the name of the other princess, calling out something like the name of the princess sleeping next to her.

"... samu"

The first princess woke up and the second princess, who was sleeping next to her, woke up. Is she Yifu's sister?

"Aqua...? And, Dory, sister and mother... father...?

She is still unconscious and shakes her head with her eyes shuddering. Her hair was bright red. The colour of her hair is unlikely on earth, but it seems strangely suitable for her. The color of the eyes is blue like emerald.

A slender woman with long limbs. It is a woman who expresses herself as a slender.

"Nh...?

The next thing I woke up was a healthy blonde princess sitting on a single sofa. I think he's a little taller than Sylvie, but inside... yeah, he's a little taller than Sylvie, isn't he? Wow. Elves break my boring stereotype of slender.

Waking up, she held her temples as if she were suffering from a headache and slowly gazed into the room. Then he turned his gaze towards Silfi, who stood at the entrance to the room.

"... Sylvie?

Eh?

"Eh!?

The two men who woke up before her murmuring were surprised and looked at Silfi with their eyes peeled off. Apparently the two who woke up earlier didn't know anything about Sylvie.

"... Ix"

Finally, a woman who woke up like a queen murmured something like a king's name and looked at Silfi with a sad look. The same amber gaze as Silfi captured Silfi and was slightly opened.

"Sylvie....?

"... yes, Mother"

Sylvie answered and leaned in a squeezy voice. Then I heard a slight swallowing.

"Well... you're really a crybaby. Come on, welcome."

The woman Silfi called her mother smiles and invites her. Silfi, who walked to her side with a reckless step to pull her away, pushed her knees to the floor and hugged her.

"Thank you... for your hard work."

Silfi buried her face in the chest of a woman she called her mother, crying with a voice that didn't make a sound. The woman who had her head called her mother by Silfi kept stroking her forever.