Survival in Another World With My Master
Episode 216: The Adolese Trap
Where Ellen brought me. It was like a costume room. But it wasn't a dress or a tuxedo that suited the castle. There was no difference in being a sparkling garment as well.
"Whatever you're wearing, you're not overflowing with dignity or sanctity."
I was wearing luxurious priestly clothes, pastoral clothes, perhaps those kinds of robes. Ellen gave me instructions earlier, and I was dressed by Ellen's sisters, Amarier and Berta, but none of them seemed to fit well.
"Whatever costume you're wearing, it's not gonna work."
"Can't you make your face look a little cleaner? Here it is, here it is."
Whether Ellen wants to be crisp or not, she makes a face full of Virgin Aura. I'll try to imitate it...
"Pufu... please don't make me laugh."
Excuse me.
I was laughed at as much as I could. Phew. Amarier-san, Bertha-san, don't be so patient. Come on, laugh, laugh. Killi.
"Kh, fufufu... I'm sorry"
"Wow, I'm not gonna laugh... fufu"
"I'm glad everybody smiles, yeah."
I'll turn a blind eye to Amarier and Berta laughing.
"But you're in trouble. I knew it would be difficult to stand side by side with me, but I didn't think it would be so majestic... why don't I put on some pure white armor and wear a helmet?"
"It's no longer my personal majesty, but the intimidation from my armor and helmet."
Well, then, it's the end of the line. Let's give up that what is impossible is impossible. It was fun to dress you up and play. "
"Am I being loved....."
I'm getting tired. Amarier and Berta are strange women. I don't know the exact age because I haven't heard about it, but it is probably from the early to mid-20s. It is very tiring mentally to be surrounded by such women to take off their clothes and wear them. It's possible to hit a lot of things like this.
"Amarier, Berta, how was it?
"That's right. After all, Mr. Koske doesn't feel very scared."
"Me too."
Really? That's what I'm talking about. "
My sixth sense sounded a strong alarm in this conversation. I don't think this conversation is good to hear. But I don't think it's a good idea to get into trouble. What am I supposed to do? I mean, it's kind of too late already... no, wait, don't give up. Don't give up on me.
"What, you don't feel scared...?
"We grew up in monasteries where all the women were gathered from a young age, so we were embarrassed and scared of the existence of men."
"I don't feel that kind of fear when it comes to Koske-sama. I wonder if it's from my previous experience of taking care of Mr. Koske, who fell into poison."
That's how Bertha puts her hand on her cheeks, which have become a little red.
Oh, thank you. Yes, you did, thank you. You almost couldn't move your body, and you took care of me, who was poisoned and drooling, yeah. There's nothing I haven't seen in my body, including Ellen.
"Oh? My face is red. Are you excited to remember how much the three of us were looking after you? You're a pervert."
"No! I'm ashamed to remember!
Amarier and Berta laugh at me stepping on the ground. No, wait, no. That's not true. I haven't been able to pursue that disturbing conversation.
"Koske"
"Nh... what?
When I tried to open my mouth, I was restrained and unexpectedly wobbled. Ellen has a lot of weight in a word. Oh, if they call me by my name, I'll always be ready to listen. Is this the majesty of a Virgin?
"God said. Give birth, multiply, fill the earth."
Oh, wow.
That's the passage I heard somewhere! I'm getting a bad feeling about you.
"You are the Apostle of God. From now on, I need you to join me as the new Adolese flag in the Kingdom of Merinard."
"I see.
"So I think it's a little cramped, but as much as I can, I need you to embody the doctrine in the scriptures."
"It's starting to feel kind of suspicious."
"That's the passage from earlier. Before the falsification, the Adolese doctrine preached the harmony of man and subhuman. It is very good for Koske, the apostle of God, to get along with all the subhumans, but if he doesn't get along with the humans, it's a one-handed drop."
I'm completely through with what I'm saying. And then I saw the story. I ran away!
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I was grabbed by the hem of my clothes from left and right. Amarier and Berta stare at me with hot eyes. No, no, no, wait, wait, wait. Even though it feels like a punk even in the present situation, the additional additions are Acan. There are limits to making shelves of mind.
There are no convenient fantasy contraceptives or anything like that in this world. In other words, if you do what you do, you can have children as you deserve. It is difficult to have children between humans and subhumans, but not between humans. No, I'm not from another world, and I don't know if I can have children with people in this world.
"That's it!
Ban! Someone opened the door with a lot of momentum. Great timing! It's a good timing, but let's not worry about it here.
"Tochiki!
"" "Pippy!
Along with the command, many people wander into the room and the colorful feathers dance.
No, these plush feathers definitely feel like Herpy and the others. Ahhh, I missed you so much. In other words, Ellen, Amarier, and Berta are both sunk in a flock of feathers and don't know what's going on. I feel like I hear something like "wow" or "kyah", but I'm not sure.
"Kakuho!
"Teshu!
"" "Pippi!
In the confusion, many Harpy picks him up and begins to carry him around like a god or something. Yeah, whatever. Anyway, I don't care if I can leave this place.
After that, I was busily transported to the dormitory of the Harpy people set up in the corner of the royal castle. They originally had a habit of living in a flock, so Sylphie was assigned to take care of it. Of course, I helped to improve the environment.
"Yes, Mr. Koske. Ahhn"
Ahhn
Um, fufufu
"All right, all right."
Having been brought into such a place, I was receiving hospitality from Herpy and the others like the King of Harlem. Sitting on a large fluffy cushion, the surrounding Harpy ladies bring delicious fruits and drinks to their mouths.
And in front of me, the thin-wearing Harpy and the others took their place and performed a splendid dance. It is very beautiful to dance when the colorful wings of Harpy come round.
"Thank you for saving me."
"Yes, we are always on Koske's side. That said, the princess tells me to get along with them, so I can't do it every time."
"... are you already rooted?"
"Yes"
He looked up at the ceiling with his eyes shut. Sylphie!
"No, we have no choice but to have this relationship with Koske."
I think of Silfi with a bitter smile. I'm sure that will happen.
It must be a so-called political decision. In the future, it is clear that the stronger the connection between me and Adolphus, the better it will be to bring together the Adolphs in the Kingdom of Merinard in the long term.
Silfi and Isla, which are long-lived species among the subpopulations, and Merti, which are also long-lived species by virtue of being a demon species, needless to say, the long-lived grandes do not have to hurry so fast as to carry their children.
However, Ellen, who is a normal person, does not. With only a human lifespan, she has a much shorter period of time to bear and raise a child than her long-lived breeds. And giving birth is a desperate act. Even in a world where there are elements that go beyond medical care in the original world, such as restorative magic and alchemy.
Simply because there is a possibility that a child will not be born between Ellen and me, and even if a child is born, it will not be safe to raise it. Considering that, it is risky that my human partner is Ellen alone. Ellen and maybe Archbishop Deckard and High Priest Katerina thought the same.
Besides, it's a bad or stinky story, but the new Adolese religion that is emerging in the Kingdom of Merinard needs a flaghead or a symbol. For example, a child between an apostle sent by God and a follower of Adolphus.
In the early stages, Ellen, the Virgin, and I, the Apostle of God, will play that role, but in decades and centuries, my descendants will play that role. There may be but a few blessed sons born between the apostle of God and the devout Adolucians. That's probably what this is all about.
Fortunately, Ellen and Amarier, of course, were quite enthusiastic.
"I think I like you just for that reason. Humans are troublesome."
"That's right. Don't bother your husband with this."
"Why don't you stop thinking about the difficult things with us? Don't even think about it. I'm just having fun."
Happy's infinite sweetness is eroding my brain. Ahh, it won't work ~.
I stopped thinking and decided to bury it in Harpy's feathers.
I don't know what's hard for me.