Survival in Another World With My Master

Episode 205: The Use of Request: In the Case of a Second Wife

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If this was a sleepy eye, I might have managed to fade it out quietly, but it was obviously patchy. You're sleepy, aren't you?

What do you want me to do? Think, think, Koske! It's okay, fortunately the shortcuts have stone blocks thanks to the prisoner of war camp we built the other day. We can defend against danger as soon as we feel it. What action should I take here...!

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Koske is looking for the wheel!

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"... say something."

"I thought it was a pretty sleeping face."

"Why is it so funny? You don't think royalty is royalty."

"Geisha is you...."

Ifrita woke up without showing any interest in what I said and gave her a small yawn. How about yawning in public as a princess or as a lady?

"So what? Like Sylvie, Merty and a lot of other people, why would I do that?

"No, a bit of people choose red jersey for everyday wear."

"I don't know, but I know you're being ridiculous."

I decided to sit face-to-face at the table while passing through the jito eyes of the freezer. Well, what's wrong with sitting down? Fortunately, it was a calmer reaction than I thought.

So what is it? Um, do you think I'm gonna take care of you? No, I don't think so. In many ways. "

"What do you mean, different things?"

"First of all, I don't have the courage to say it myself, but I don't have the courage to do it myself. It's impossible to reach out to a woman who's asleep."

"It's not like it's hot, it's..."

"I'd like to get this right, but I'm not messing with them. They're eating me."

"That's right....."

Did you really feel me in the eye? The ifrita is slightly pulling and turning a pathetic gaze. Only at the time of the first hand, there may be aspects such as jumping to a stationary meal or being tied to feelings that are pointed straight, but I think it is okay to simply claim that I have been preyed on every night since I made a relationship.

"I was told that it would be good if Poison came here just to tell me what happened. The task was over, and I wondered what it was, and there was nobody there. What the hell, when you walk through the entrance trying to sit on the couch, you're asleep. My sleeping face was cute and I looked at it. Nevertheless, it doesn't change that I looked at myself in bed. I'm sorry about that."

"You apologize honestly."

"I'll apologize if I think I'm wrong. Besides, I said too much before. I don't intend to withdraw what I said, but I think there would have been a way to say that I did. I'm sorry."

That said, I lowered my head again.

"... yes"

Ifrita lay her eyes down and said so with a small voice. Oh, my God, that's so funny. I wonder if I can't get well without wearing a red jersey.

"Ah... what? You know, look. I owe you two things for saying I saw you sleeping."

"... so?

"Twice, I'll make your wish come true to the best of my ability. My apologies."

It's disgusting to see this guy smoke. It was a word that came out of that feeling.

"... you're going to ask me twice, right?

"Oops, if you like what you ate last time, I'll show you, and I'll make you beautiful ornaments, clothes, anything from swords to spears to armor. It may be subtle to have a girl with a sword or a spear."

"If you can do anything, will you listen to me?

"As long as I can. But there is no such thing as taking them to the battle against the Holy King, destroying none of the Holy King's people, or dying here. As far as common sense goes."

Well then ─ ─

Pretending I could use a soft word!

"... yes?

You want to tell me ten seconds ago. Don't, don't, don't hurry! and.

"... Koske?

"Yes"

"What does that mean?

"Er... honestly, I don't know what's going on, either.

"I'm not lying, but I'm not telling you the truth."

The Virgin of Truth!

"Okay, let me be precise. I can explain how this happened, but I don't know why it happened. He won't even talk to me."

Silfi and Ellen look down with a cool gaze. Behind that gaze was an ifrita with her head on my lap and looking back flat at the two of them. Yes, I have a kneecapital condition.

"Then explain how it happened. If I deceive you... do you understand?

Sylphie looks at Chilari and Ellen. Ellen looked down at me with red eyes like red balls. Exposed to that gaze, I can be spotted instantly even if I tell a lie. As before.

"I finished my assignment in the courtyard and came here because Poiso told me I had something to do here. Then he was sleeping on this sofa. He woke up looking at his pretty sleeping face."

"Call him by his name, not this one."

A message came from the princess on her lap.

"... I thought it was a manner-breaker to watch Ifrita sleep on my own, so I apologized. Regardless of the content of the previous exchange, I thought there was a problem with the way of saying it, so I apologized for it. Still, Ifrita seemed depressed, so I apologized twice, that is, twice, and asked for as much as I could."

Silfi and Ellen slowly narrowed their eyes. Hmm... please forgive me for reflecting on my thoughtless remarks.

"IFRITA heard it and said, 'Be mine.' I didn't know why, but I already belonged to Sylvie, and I said I couldn't. I can't believe it's just about Ifrita anymore."

"... hmm"

Sylvie's cold, sharp gaze eased. All right.

"But ifrita returned, 'You said you could do what you could. Try to put me in your harem, too.' That's why I called Lime and you two came. I thought we should go, but the second wish made me ask for a lap pillow... sorry"

The knee pillow is not a "request" in the range that cannot be fulfilled, so I have to listen to you. So I thought it would be imprudent, but Lime told me to call them both.

"You're not lying."

I see.

Sylphie nodded and looked at the Ifrita.

Well then, let me explain to Yifu-sama.

"Nothing. There's no big reason."

That's a lie.

With her red eyes, Ellen quickly denied Ifrita's statement.

"... because I was envious that Sylvie was looking for her son-in-law first."

It's true.

"So you're just jealous, and you don't have any particular preference for Koske?

"Of course. There's no point in me falling in love with him from the time I met him. I don't think so, this guy."

Ifrita laughs at Silfi's remarks as she says so on my lap pillow. Yeah, I thought so, but straight to the point, it looks like a crack in the glass heart.

That's a lie.

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Why?

That's a lie.

I said it twice because it is important. Ellen shook her head with an expression that didn't stop her from saying so.

"Ugh, I'm not lying! Don't say the right thing!?

"You're lying. I swear to God Adolph, you're lying."

Ifrita rises up vigorously from my lap pillow and screams with her face bright red.

In contrast, Ellen shook her neck without expressing herself, and shook her fingertips to cut the glowing cross, a holy mark. As I heard later, this means I swear to God that I am telling the truth.

Turning to Silfi, she looked as if she was putting her arms together and thinking about something with her hand on the thin jaw. No, you don't have to take it so seriously.

"Well, what is the truth about lying from before, you! Don't lie to me!

"I swear, I only speak the truth. From the eyes I received from the Lord God Adolu."

"I haven't told Yif's sister yet, but she's an Adolese saint. According to Ira, her eyes are kind of magical. He seems to have the ability to tell if someone's statement is false or true. So far, the probability is 100%."

I wonder if Isla was doing such an experiment without my knowledge... well, maybe it was necessary for Sylphies, who are not Adolytes or anything, to trust Ellen's abilities.

"Uhh...."

Huh?

"Wow! Silfi's idiot!

Because of the embarrassment, Ifrita suddenly stood up and burst out of the salon crying. Too quick.

"Uh, should we go after him?

"Leave him alone. They will come back to calm down soon."

That's how Sylphie sits next to me. Ellen sits on the other side. I got pinched.

"Now, let's talk about what to do with this idiot who's going to make a rough statement."

That's right.

"Relax."

There's only one thing left for me between the witches and the Virgin. It was the so-called initial total surrender.