Survival in Another World With My Master

"Thank you for your meal. I'm glad we talked about this, so please stay close."

Mr Aquawil, who laid down the strawberry parfait, said so and greeted me with grace and left. That's the cartesian one. Doriada seemed like a sweet sister, but Aquawil was an intelligent and polite princess.

The first impression was like a weak princess hiding behind oneesan's back... no, maybe that was her nature right after she woke up from sleep. I may have been able to behave in a way that changes my impression because the situation has calmed down and I can afford it. Observation is required in the future.

And Mr. Aquawil embarrassed me too. Red Jersey ─ ─ I'll apologize to Ifrita later. I did get emotional and went too far.

But even if you go to apologize, you can't just throw away your job. After you've finished your assigned work. I can't help it if I'm not the one who can grow fast.

That's why we dig through the soil silently with a shovel, place a block of farmland, and plow it on the quail. With the ability to process a wide range at once, the work itself became easier.

When the farmland is ready, I'll plant seedlings and seeds of medicinal herbs. This will take the most time because I have to do one block at a time. Well, you can plant it backwards with the command action. It's a flaw in your balls that you can see creepy things from around you when you move your feet without moving them with the command action. It's convenient.

Is this what this is about?

About half of the medicinal herbal fields that had become quite large were planted with seedlings and seeds and stocks ran out. Until Isla or Merty gets it, the rest will be fine.

"And then...."

Consider if there is any other work left. We built a prisoner of war camp. The distribution of supplies, including weapons and ammunition, in preparation for the crusaders from the Holy King's kingdom is over. Then, if I had to do the rest, would it be mass production of weapons and ammunition?

"Hmm...."

I don't think there's a single piece of the Gunner's machine gun. I've made plenty of ammunition for machine guns, so I think it's probably enough. No matter how much the Holy King's Army is, if the avant-garde is destroyed by the opening machine gun strafing, they won't be forced to push.

But, when religion gets involved, I think I'm going to push into it with an outlook on the wear and tear rate. No, it might be my prejudice. Then you might have to show enough fear to surpass faith... hmm. Do you really want to operate the automatic shotgun that we made in the prototype? The one with a range of about 1500 meters and 48 rounds of ammo.

The power of the multi-purpose grenade used is capable of penetrating armor with a killing radius of 5m, a range of 15m, or 50mm in the case of a direct hit. I don't know how strong the magic and choir of the Sorcerer's Corps, which is the Son of the Tiger of the Holy King Army, is, but I don't think it's safe to be shot down with a multipurpose grenade that pierces a 50mm armor. I feel a little overfired, but should I make ammunition? If I operate from above the walls, I will be able to cover a wide area.

But if you do that, the Holy King will either completely certify you as an enemy, or you'll be certified as a magical king. I don't care about it either. I made a recommendation to surrender first, and if it still comes, I will crush it before it is completely skinless. We will then make another recommendation for surrender. That should settle it. If the opponent has a decent head.

We need iron, copper, gunpowder.

All of them are quite in stock, but it would be better to procure them early if we thought about the future. The problem is iron and copper, because the stabilizers that are the ingredients of gunpowder are likely to be picked as much from the sewage. If you can get it crispy, I think it would be better if you went out with me around Poison and collected iron ore from a swamp of sewage. I'm pretty suspicious if I could call that sewage iron a marsh iron ore.

Poison, is there a Poison?

"Did you call him?

In the courtyard, the ground was dirty and the walls were not near, so I wondered if it would come out of the boulders, but the poison came out of nowhere without any problems. How did it really get out? You are.

"I want iron and copper immediately. I want that metal in the sewage."

"Okay. Where are you taking it?

"I thought I'd come with you."

That said, Poison thought for a moment before swinging his neck sideways.

"There are places I have to walk a little, so I'll bring them here. I don't know when Koske will be called, so it's better not to go too far."

"Mm, is that so...? I see."

There is certainly no sudden possibility of being called. There are many things I can do to crush my abilities somehow. It would be bad if I couldn't get in touch with you in case of an emergency.

"Even so, it's a waste of time."

"Then you should go to the salon."

"Salon?"

"It is."

A salon is like a chat room around a royal section. Frozen Sylvie's sisters, queens, and lost kings.

"I'm sure there's something good going on."

……

I can't read Poison's intentions, but I'm sure she does. At least that's what she thinks. There's no reason for Poison to fall for me. It's easier, faster, and she has all the power she can to crush me and bury me in the dark.

"I don't know, I got it."

"Honesty is good."

I decided to break up with Poison and go to the salon. I don't get lost because I already know where it is. The maids and sisters who used to work for the castle were kind of moving in a hurry, looking sideways and heading to the Tokotoko and royal sections. The frozen royal compartment was an untouchable compartment for the people working in the castle, so the rush lurked as we approached.

Coming down to the main corridor leading to the royal section, the haste in the castle had already turned into a distant reverberation. I thought it was kind of a lonely atmosphere, so I walked down the hallway and opened the door of the salon.

……

Poison said there was something good about it, but the salon looked deserted. Well, I don't mind if no one else is around. I don't know.

I scratched my head. Now it's kind of boring to turn your heels and hang around the castle right away. I came to the conversation room with a sofa with a nice corner, and occasionally it might be nice to relax alone.

Incidentally, the couch here was brought in from an unfrozen section of the castle. Because what was originally here had been exposed to extremely cold temperatures for twenty years, so it soon decayed.

Now, I could sit on the sofa in front of me, and as I approached the sofa, I couldn't help but raise my voice.

"... suu"

Instead of a red jersey, Ifrita was sleeping in a princess dress. I slept on the sofa, so I didn't realize it existed until I got close.

"... hmm"

When she sleeps quietly, she thinks she's still a princess. It's just Sylvie's sister and she's very well dressed. If you keep your mouth shut, beauty will refer to this very guy.

"Hmm...."

Is it good to be seen sleeping in this guy's face? I don't understand Poison's intentions. But what happens if he wakes up here suddenly is more obvious than looking at the fire. I'm sure you'll let go of your magic by saying don't look at your sleeping face on your own or leave me alone.

It's a smart choice to retreat before that happens. Yes, I decided to leave immediately ─ ─.

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My tingling, open blue eyes and tight eyes met.