Survival in Another World With My Master

Harpy and the others are in a hurry.

A corner of the vast courtyard of the royal castle. So I looked up at the sky and murmured as I dug up the dirt with a Mithrill shovel to build a medicinal herbal garden.

"Really?

What he asked me was a beautiful woman with pale eyes. He was vocalizing what kind of race she was with his pointed ears peeking from between gorgeous blondes like gold thread.

"Yes. Maybe Ellen and the Virgin's boss have been captured. It appears to have arrived later than originally planned."

"I see. Long-distance journeys in a carriage are tough."

That said, the blonde beauty nodded as Doriada was convinced.

It is basically a carriage when it comes to long-distance travel in this world. However, there is a lot of trouble when it comes to moving carriages. It seems that it is designed to be difficult to break using demonized wood, but the axle breaks when it breaks, and sometimes the wheel falls off the axle and breaks. Attacks by monsters and bandits can cost you not only time, but also life.

That's why it seems normal for long distance travel itineraries to be delayed. Well, Ellen's boss is the head of a nostalgic faction that is rapidly deteriorating in the Holy King's Land, and perhaps there was a lot of interference from the mainstream faction.

"Still, Mr. Koske is a strange person."

"Well, it's interesting. Instead of just one foot, you have a sense of immersion in your shoulders."

Now that you can dig a wide area of soil with a swing of a shovel, it's impossible to deny Doriada's words at all.

"Did that magical power come from the Spirit?

"Honestly, I'm not sure. When I realized it, I was in this world. I don't remember talking about spirits or gods in particular. I went into the woods in front of me to survive, realized my abilities and met Silfi at the end of the arrow."

"I see... yes, how did you meet Sylvie? I'm interested."

Doriada is excited to hear about her cheeks. Meet Sylvie. Meet Sylvie...

"I was knocked out of my bed in the morning when I couldn't see."

"I couldn't help but moan at the impact of the fall and try to get a weapon in my hand, and I'm stuck with a knife or something to pierce the back of my hand to the palm."

"I had a facial kick where I was confused by the pain. At the bottom of the boot."

"So you stepped on where you fell. Put your head in your boots. The skull says" Mississippi "

"Um, are you talking about meeting Sylvie...?

Yes, it is.

Even if I remember now, my spine still feels stiff, that situation. If Sylvie was going to kill me, he wouldn't wake up, he'd scratch his head, and he'd just wake up.

"The encounter was very violent. Really."

……

Perhaps expecting a romantic encounter, Doriada covered her eyes with one hand and exhaled a deep sigh.

"After that, well, I managed not to be killed, I succeeded in exchanging information, I was taken to the village of Elves, and Sylvie helped me get lynched by all the refugees who were not even the Liberation Army at the time, and I was enslaved by Sylvie by wearing the collar of a slave."

"... I'll talk to Sylvie for a minute."

"Ahh! Ahh! It's okay. It's okay! Sylvie enslaved me to protect me from refugees and elves who hate humans! You were really nice to me!

I desperately stopped Doriada, who was about to leave the scene, smiling and throwing a horrible aura. Something terrible is going to happen if we let Doriada go to Sylvie like this.

"That's how we met, but while we were together, we showed a lot of cute things, and it was really only on our first day that we behaved violently. The enslavement after that was meant to protect me, so it was force majeure.

"... if that's what Mr. Koske said, I'll keep Sylvie's stuff in my chest."

The expression doesn't seem convincing, but it seems to have stopped the assault on Silfi. Good, I thought it was over.

"Do you mind if I ask you a simple question?"

Yes?

"Why is Doriada observing my working landscape here?

She answered my question honestly when I asked her the extent to which to place the agricultural block.

"I wanted to know what kind of person Silfi is a good person. My body seems to have grown up well, but for me and my mother, Silfi is still a child."

I see.

To their knowledge, Silfi is still a child before the age of majority. Silfi's body grew up to the point of being a child because of her peculiar ecology, and her spirit grew up to a great extent because of the harsh situation, but from her feelings, Silfi was definitely still a child. Doriada, the eldest sister of the four sisters, and Serafita, her mother, will naturally care about who I am as Sylvie's companion.

"Well, I can't say what I think... I can assure you that I love Sylvie, and I'm sure Sylvie thinks so. As for Ira and Harpy and Merty and Ellen and Grande... well, they agreed."

Unexpectedly, it becomes a distant vision. When I talk like this, I get sick of my lack of discipline. But there's no excuse now. They're all my precious people. It's the worst piece of crap in the original world ethic, but it's different in this world ethic.

"Fufufu, it's nice to be flat with so many women. Would you like some more?

"Hyah... please tell Sylphie and the others."

Since I came to this castle, I have been targeted by three daughters of the godless and literally bottomless Slime. There is a danger to life if there is more. The survival instinct feels Doriada's danger as if it were a bottle.

Okay, I'll do that.

That said, Doriada slightly left the courtyard. Really? Are you really going to ask? How can you say no without a horn? What am I supposed to do?

"... let's hope for Sylvie"

As a result of my thoughts, I decided to give up my thoughts and get into work. We need to make a herbal field. It's necessary to reduce the number of dead by one. I wonder if we should make some fields so that we don't over-produce. Fruit trees are also good.

Ah, let's eat it, let's make it wine, let's dry it, let's make it raisins, shall we? All right, I'll do my best.

I devoted my energies to field work in order to forget the inconvenience and anxiety about the harsh future I might visit.