Survival in Another World With My Master

The day after I spent tea with Mr. Serafita. Around noon, the castle became kind of in a hurry. Perhaps an envoy from the Dragons mountain kingdom has arrived, so I stopped taking care of the fields in the castle and washed my hands to find a place where the Grande might be. It wasn't so much to look around, it was usually buried in a cushion pile in my room with Silfi.

"Grande, Grande. It looks like the guys we were talking about yesterday are here, so wake up."

Hmm. Fuahh... those guys I told you about yesterday. "

Grande picks himself up from the cushion pile and yawns with his sticky tail stretched out.

Recently, the tail had a tail cover on it. Because if you're happy eating delicious food, you'll smash the floor with your tail and scatter the stone floor.

The material used for the tail cover is part of their bodies provided by the limes. It is as soft and elastic as soft rubber, yet it is still an ideal piece of durability.

"It's no trouble, but if you're with Koske, I'll put up with it."

"Thank you for that. Let's go to Sylvie for now."

Hmm.

Grande's ragged hands gently grabbed my hand, so I also grabbed it back and went to the office where Silfi was packed. While walking with his hands tied together, Grande slapped the floor with a covered tail in a mood. The feeling of bouncing back seems interesting.

"But what do you want? Even if I was told to look at it, it would look like this."

"Me neither. Well, for the mountain kingdom, it seems like they want to do something to us in the same situation as the country started."

"Hmm. My concubine doesn't want to move a nail except for Koske."

"I'm glad, but I'd like you to listen to Sylvie and Merty if you could. If you like it, it's fine."

"Hmm, if you like."

Having said that, Sylvie and Merty both know Grande is only acting with us on a personal level with me, so I don't think he's going to give Grande a lot of work as a Liberation Army or a new Merinard kingdom.

Merty just walked over to Silfi's office with such a conversation.

"Oh, I was just about to call you."

"A special envoy from the mountain kingdom has arrived, right? Where are we supposed to meet?

"We are setting up a meeting place in the castle's VIP lounge. I'll pass you there first, so please wait in the nearby room."

Copy that.

Meet Grande in a room near the VIP lounge, where the maid of honor arrives and head to the VIP lounge. It seems that the person in the upper position will come in at this time. That's what this is all about, so I pulled Grande's hand and headed to the VIP lounge.

When we got to the guest room, the maid came in first and invited us indoors. When I was invited in, there were three people waiting.

One was Lizard Sherman, whom he had met earlier in Arrihiburg. Was he like a priest of the Nedragonis Order, rooted in the mountainous kingdom of Dragonis? Indeed, from their point of view, the dragon that humanized and lived with the people was the object of faith itself, and I was recognized by the dragons as the dragon's companion when they visited the nest where the dragon lived. I said that I was a saint myself.

I just thought, would I be a savior led by the spirits in the legacy of the elves, a rare person, and a saint as an apostle of Adolph God and companion of the Dragonistic Church's current god? I don't know what's going to happen, but it looks like some historians are going to suspect it. It seems to be said that it was created to unite religions and forces.

And the other one looks like a samurai to me. He doesn't seem to carry any weapons on the boulder, but he is a sharp eye-catching researcher wearing leather armor that probably belongs to Wyburn. I don't know the gender of the Lizardman.

The last one was a man. A grand man with two splendid horns on his head. The horns grow on the forehead and two from around the hairline, gently curving towards the back of the head. If they say that it is the horn of a dragon, it is a splendid horn enough to be convinced that it is.

"Hello again, old man."

"Yeah, I'm glad to see you again. Both the rider and Grande are in a good mood."

Um, it's not painful.

Grande walks with Totetote and sits on the sofa in front of them, flirting back. And I slapped my neighbor. I suppose that means sit here.

"Yes, yes. If you'll excuse me."

Sitting next to Grande while Grande begged me, Grande quickly fell down on me and put his horned head on my lap. You're better at sleeping without the horns hitting me, Grande.

"Excuse me for dressing like this. I'm Koske. I think I've heard your name, but this is Grande. You know, the Grand Dragon."

"No, it's great that the dragon and its partner get along. I would like to introduce you to Rezals, the successor of the Royal Family of the Dragonistic Mountain Kingdom, who heads this envoy. And this warrior, Lord Dawn. He is also a leading warrior in the Dragon Cavalry kingdom in the Dragon Mountain Kingdom. I was accompanied this time as a escort along the way and to help the new kingdom of Merinard."

"My name is Rezals. Please leave me a stranger, sir."

"It's Dawn. Thank you. I'm sorry, but as a warrior, I don't like polite words. Please forgive me."

Mr. Rezalth and Mr. Dawn, the dragon man, greeted each other. Mr. Rezalth has a calm expression and one of his emotions is hard to read, but Mr. Dawn is somehow sending a message of awe. No sign of hostility from Mr. Rezals either.

"Um, what kind of talk should I have at times like this? To be honest, even if they say hello, we don't have a pin. I don't know what to say."

"Ho ho ho, that's right. No, not in a bad way. The rider is a rare person from a different world, and Grande is a natural dragon. It's only natural that you're not accustomed to snobs like us. As a royal successor, he is also a researcher of legacy. If you don't mind, I'd like to hear stories from you two to the present."

"I see....? Well, it's nothing to hide, but I don't mind."

And I started talking a little bit more about Grande since I met him. Lizard Sherman's old man, of course, Mr. Rezalth, a researcher, and the samurai, Mr. Dawn, are listening to me with interest.

"Well, the demon species... that demon species woman is also from Koske...?

"Yeah, well. Yes."

"I see, I see. Maybe it's natural to be a dragon companion and attract a demonic species of woman."

Sure. But you're such a fierce dragon with your bare hands... I'd love to help you. "

"Hahaha... I don't want to fight very aggressively myself."

Merti waves his strength as a demon species if he needs it, but he usually focuses on his work as a civilian. It seems that her overwhelming ability to fight as a demonic species is only one means.

So you're meeting Grande's relatives in the Black Forest?

I guess so. Well, Grande's family was strong. "

"Don't talk too much about the family... but Koske was cool when he beat his brother up and gave in."

"Master Koske?

Mr. Rezals looks at me in surprise. Mr Dawn was equally surprised and eye-catching. Well, I don't look that strong for what I saw.

I see. Koske may look weak, but that's not true. Wyburn can be knocked down like a feather, and even the scale of a dragon can be hit in a series. The other day, Koske's power drove out 20,000 troops. "

"It must be my power, but I'm not strong myself."

"That's what I said, Koske. My lord, you could have killed all those troops without anyone's help.

"No way."

Keep your shoulders shut.

Actually, if I could tell you if I could do it or not. If we had buried the Magic Stone Bomb in the King's Army invasion route and detonated it at the same time as the King's Army arrived, we would have wiped out the King's Army with a single blow. I don't think there were as many other ways to do it, even if I didn't have to. You don't have to use a large magnificent stone bomb to lay a lot of explosive blocks and blow them up, or you might have been able to defeat any one of them by making a tortica and shooting in a pile of bullets and shells.

I didn't want to do such a troublesome thing, and I didn't do it because it didn't make any sense to do it alone, but on the contrary, it only caused problems.

"Hmm... it's still a masterpiece to be a dragon companion."

Mr Rezalth nodded many times to convince him. Mr. Dawn's gaze is suspicious, but I am not at all confident in a sword-speared fight, so I would like you to do that with Ms. Zamir. If you just want to get bumpy, I can introduce you to the limes.

After that, I talked about the nesting grounds of the Grand Dragon in the depths of the Black Forest and the banquet of the Grand Dragon, but the stories of the Black Forest depths and the nesting grounds of the Grand Dragon, which are also sacred places for them, seemed to have been very interesting and always impressed.

"I heard an interesting story. I would love to hear from my fellow countrymen."

"If you have a chance. I'm a little busy right now, so I think it's going to happen eventually."

"I'm sure that's true. Of course, we can't just do it now. For our part, the birth of a new kingdom… No, I think the reconstruction of the Kingdom of Merinard should live."

Mr Rezals' signs have changed. Looks like this is the end of the chat time. I don't know what kind of story pops up.