Survival in Another World With My Master

Days passed while Ellen and I were having tea parties alone, talking to Silfi in a bench at night, developing new magic equipment with Isla, plowing fields, plowing fields, and plowing fields.

No, it's true, the fields have expanded considerably. It's not a farmland block, it's really just farmland that I've cultivated. Still, the harvest is better than normal fields, and the harvest time is slightly faster.

Rabbits and horns have always been slaves and fed only minimal meals, and they must be fed more than freed from slavery. That would be the duty of the State. That's why I'm turning this place into a farming machine.

Of course, I'm not the only one struggling. I have to cultivate it, but the opening work itself involves various people sweating and working on their foreheads.

The main workers were the former slaves who were liberated, but it seems that they were also engaged in the opening work after the second son of the village, who could not inherit the farmland of the house, the PLA soldiers who had spared the power, and some prisoners.

Anyone who recruits a person who wants to do anything and engages in the opening work will be given an extra drink for dinner.

It is depressing to just stand still during the day, and it seems to be one of the aims to show them the kingdom of Merinard liberated from the throne of the Holy King.

Nonsense.

Having spent a few days in this way, today is the day when expeditions depart to advance peace in the country. Me, Ellen, and Amarilier and Berta as Ellen's attendants and caregivers. And as my escort, Miss Zamir. Danang as the commander of the accompanying soldiers. From the Harpy Squad to Pirna and his men, and from the Musketeers to two airboards. Others include elite troops led by Da Nang and dozens of Adolese archaeological brothers and sisters. There are also dozens of Liberation Army civilians.

I wonder if there are about 500 people in total. It's big that I don't need station personnel.

All the members use the converted large transport airboards used by Da Nang's troops at the station to ride the airboards and move around.

Safe and sound.

"Ah, ahaha... it's okay, don't worry about it."

On the morning of departure, Serafita grabbed me with her hands and dropped me off with her eyes moistened. That's good. That's fine... my gaze hurts everyone's gaze.

"... hmm"

"Ooh...."

"... I see..."

Sylphie thought with her hands on her thin jaw, and Isla looked at her big eyes in surprise, and Merty was already enjoying it.

Oh.

"Eh... eh?

……

Doriada seemed strangely nicotinic, and Ifrita was even upset without swallowing the situation, and Aquawil stared at the sight. Regardless, Doriada seems to have been a completely unexpected development for Ifrita and Aquawil. She looks exactly like she was stuck in a fox.

Grande? He's gonna be rattling in the castle this time. There seems to be little danger, and in the first place, it seems to be going to be a no-touch position to fight and fight between the tribes.

And Harpy and the others were yellow. From their point of view, an increase in my partners means an increase in my allies, and a husband who attracts so many women is cool! It seems like it will be like. They are like Harlem Formation Extremists.

And finally,

"... hmm"

"... oh"

"... I see."

It is the three Adolescents who will accompany me this time who do not feel very calm. It is difficult to learn the sincerity with the feeling of no expression, smile and smile, but the atmosphere is not very nice. Perhaps you are mistaken for deepening your relationship with Serafita during the last few days of rest. There's no such thing...! I was basically plowing fields!

"Mother, we want to send Koske out too."

"I see. Please be careful, Mr. Koske."

Finally, Serafita hugged me and let me touch something soft on my cheeks before leaving. Did he kiss you on the cheek? Bold, isn't it?

"What are you staring at?"

"Pain."

Silfi smiled at the cheek that Serafita had kissed. And when I turned my face to the front, my lips came together from the front. That's already intense. A yellow cheer rises from Mr. Harpy and the others.

"... I'll forgive you for this."

Phew.

Release me and Sylvie will leave. I'm glad you left me, but I think my hips are about to break... and so on, and then a little shadow came hugging my hips. I don't think so, Isla. For me now, it seems like an intense tackle inside.

"Me too."

Yes?

"Me too."

Ira looks up at me with her big eyes. I look to Merty for help.

I'll be next.

He smiles like an angel and says so. You were wrong to ask for help. Ha ha ha.

"You should be a little more careful."

"Yes"

"Don't respond appropriately. Do you understand? You must lead your followers to a new Adolese flagship alongside me. That's it... ahn"

Ellen, whose face turned red, gave a sermon as she slapped me in the chest. Amarier and Berta, riding on the same airboard, were just watching. Amarillier and Berta are watching me and Ellen while they're playing nicely.

After that, the remaining Harpy and Lime showed up, and it was already a big deal. I don't want to tell you how much trouble it has become. In the meantime, Ifrita just turned bright red and ran away, and Aquawil turned bright red and turned her eyes.

In the meantime, even if I'm told to be discreet, I just want to say that I can't help it because I can't resist the limes. I think Sylvie, Merty and Grande are the ones who are physically too tough in every sense.

"Well, Eleonora. Sure, I was a little surprised, but if it's also the culture of the Kingdom of Merinard, why don't you blame it too much?"

"That's right. I don't think there was any way to resist Mr. Koske, considering whether we would follow that course...."

Amarilier and Berta seem to be covering for me. I wanted you to cover me a little faster, but I don't think I can help it. To be honest, I don't know what to look out for in the future even if Ellen lectures me. It'll be packed when the limes come out.

"Mhh... but be a little more discreet and persevering."

"Because Mr. Koske is gentle, it is difficult to adopt a perseverance attitude towards the opponent who is approaching with favor."

"This is enough to protect Eleonora, who was an enemy in a position of power."

"Mh... mmh!

Convinced by both Amarier and Berta, Ellen turned into a cute creature just to roar with her cheeks inflated. You've been hitting me for a while now, but somehow, just stroking to show your dissatisfaction was nothing painful at all.

"However, I'm glad that Mr. Koske and I could be a little more comfortable. Eleonora missed me a lot."

After all, that's what this is all about. I didn't mean to avoid it, but since Archbishop Deckard arrived, Ellen seemed so busy that she shouldn't interfere much. I had things to do and it was late at night, while Ellen lived a regular life and slept early, so I didn't have much time to talk.

I spent a little time with her the other day, but after all, Priest Caterina showed up and took Ellen before she could make a hundred books. When I saw Serafita and I getting along strangely at a place where such things were piling up, I wondered if I was dissatisfied or if I was angry because something had gone wrong around my eyes.

"I would like to give you the utmost consideration."

"Yes, but we are basically in charge of Mr. Koske during this journey, so I think we can fully deepen our ties on this journey."

"That's right. Everyone at Harpy will give it to us this time, so it makes sense."

Amarier and Berta laughed together.

Well, that's the spirit this time, isn't it?

So it was Archbishop Deckard who told Ellen and the caretaker to accompany the two and the priest. Is that what you were going to do from the beginning?

No, it's not strange that such a loving grandfather would do such a thing... A grandfather who gained the status of Archbishop against the mainstream within the vortex of Adolphus and kept on defending it.

"... please soften your hands"

If we get here, we'll have to reopen it. After all, it seems like one thing I have in mind.

At a time like this, it's a setup! I hope I won't have to struggle with joy and bravery.