Survival in Another World With My Master

"Have you arrived..."

"Half a day or something? If my concubine could fly, it wouldn't take half an hour. It's like a half-hour to hold you."

"It'll take more than a week on foot. Airboards are amazing."

"Isn't it amazing how fast the dragon flies than the airboard?

I've been driving in the driver's seat for a long time, so I wonder if my body is stiff everywhere, or if I'm still wearing thin clothes and doing something like stretching, the lion sticks into Bella.

"Instead, what about the hotel today?

Shumel raises realistic issues by severing these interactions with a great deal of haste.

"I don't know, I can do it right away if I just babble up the dorm..."

That said, I look around. The northern capital, Metocerium, was surrounded by vast grasslands - or pastures. Cattle, horses, sheep, goats, etc. eat grass, walk around, and fall asleep in the pasture. Of course, not everything is in the same fence, but each animal is surrounded by a different fence.

"If you stand on this pasture on your own, the rancher will come with a pitchfork and attack you with all his might."

"That's right... no, you don't have to do that, because you're the greatest Sun in the country, so why don't you just fake the city's best?

It is a story of truth.

"Well then... I'll go for a while."

"What are you talking about? We're guards. Vera, Tozume, don't be shy."

Yes. But why don't you just start dressing up like that?

Yes, it is.

Bella leans her neck and the lions turn towards us with their big eyes. Yes, I'll put out armor and weapons and make a dressing room.

After that, fifty elite magic gunmen and their commanders created a space to equip themselves - the Liberation Army and the Royal Merinard Army now have a ratio of 3: 7 - and we lined up and entered the Metocerium.

Our position - that is, me, Grande and the three demon daughters - is in the middle of most of the formation, the safest place to be consolidated in all directions by a physical barrier called the Elite Magic Gunner.

"It would be the most dangerous place if a magician of the Ayla Class threw a powerful spell at me."

Then I'll hide.

Earthhiding refers to building stone walls or digging the ground to escape into the ground.

"I won't let you do that in the first place."

That's what a big werewolf walking next to me with a magic gun said and snorted his nose.

His name is Warg. He is a werewolf beast working as Da Nang's right arm. Like Cubi, he is a type of beast with a full-body moffy body, and occasionally eats meals and drinks with him.

However, since autumn, it's been a long time... yes, I haven't had a lot of time. I mean, I was caught trying to get out on my own, but they caught me and brought me into the bedroom...

"Have you talked about building a dormitory to some extent?

"That's what I hear. I heard you have a Golem transmitter here, so I'm sure you've got direct orders from Merynesburg."

"The presence of a Golem transponder means the inspector must be coming from Merynesburg."

"Of course. It's because we're the first Merinard army to get into Metocerium."

Golem communications aircraft are top military sensitive, so basically only Royal Merinard Army military installations are installed. All I have is the Provedor of the Kingdom of Merinard.

The Ombudsman is an official sent directly from the Kingdom to a city that has offered to bow to the nascent Melinard kingdom, such as Metocerium.

As can be seen from the straightforward name Inspector, their job is to inspect - that is, to inspect and supervise whether the city responsible complies with the laws and order of the nascent kingdom of Merinard.

When I heard about it, I called the secret police an organization, Kowai! Melti said, "I don't know what to do in the region without these people."

But it stands out.

Well, that'll stand out.

The group of fifty soldiers carrying weapons that I have never seen before is remarkable. While we were on our way to the Lords Hall, we were noticed by the Metocerium residents that this was enough. The eyes are also diverse, and the majority of people are simply looking at something interesting or worried. From what I've seen, it seems that few people are turning to something hostile.

"What kind of lord is this?

"I don't know. You know what I mean?

"How could an adventurer like you know a lord sama?

Exactly. I don't have an edge. "

"I've never met him before. I thought you were in Merlinesburg a few weeks ago.

Really?

That means you are a so-called natural aristocrat or a powerful man. Hmm, are you okay? I'm not face-to-face, but Sylvie and Merty haven't been in a good mood all along the greeting period.

The amount of alcohol was increasing, and the complainants were well at zero. What a lot of people who obviously have something in their bellies while saying they will obey.

I don't know if the lord here is of that type, but it would be troublesome.

I can see it.

That's how the lions gaze at the distance with their hands over their eyes. I can't see anything because of the soldiers' walls, but she's taller and better looking than most soldiers. She already sees the Consulate.

"Is there a demon or a snake..."

"If you're a demon, you'll be here. Ah, there's a delicious skewered stall! Can I go?

"Oh, no, you're right.

"Son, it hurts!

I sighed as Shumel dropped my fist and looked at Bella with tearful eyes. I feel like it's going to be kind of troublesome. My hunch is good.

"I've been expecting you. Come on, this way. We also have rooms for our soldiers."

It was Heinrich Le Metsera, the guardian of Metserium, the northern capital, who welcomed us in the castle with a large number of servants and their obedient lords.

He was an old man with a friendly smile and an overall sense of well-being. It features gray hair mixed with gray hair and a stylish moustache. As far as I can see, the race is like a human being.

"No, we just need you to show us the site...."

"No, because it goes against the Metsela family's cowardice to throw guests into the wilderness without even having them come from afar. Please relax...."

Warg is responding to Mr. Heinrich as the leader of fifty elite magic gunmen, but this is no good. If we stay like this, we'll all be staying at the Taisho Hall.

Consider whether there is a problem with it. Hmm, I don't think so, but I don't think so. I don't think he's poisoning us or sending assassins into our bedrooms all of a sudden, but it doesn't mean we have to use any means to break through military secrets. I can't help it.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have much time. I want you to take me to the site immediately."

"Excuse me, are you...?

Standing right next to the Commander, Warg, a man of an indestructible appearance with three female warriors of the devil race, such as the Adventurer... Yeah, I don't know what he looks like.

When he was in Merynesburg, I was either in the room or in the R&D lab, and I didn't see him face to face.

"Nice to meet you. Freshman Merinard's queen, Sylvie-Danal-Merinard's mate, rare Caucasian. Greetings."

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Having heard my introduction, Mr. Heinrich shakes his body and turns his gaze to the Warg. The gaze of Warg nodded loudly and opened his mouth.

"It's true. I've been fighting together from the Black Forest. By the way, Sylvie loves Koske deeply. I don't think it's metaphorical to say something to him, but I really think his neck is going to fly, so you should be careful."

"Ha, haha... it's..."

Heinrich's complexion deteriorates rapidly. I wonder how many of the fifty or so soldiers I thought I would be able to handle with skilled manipulation. So, for the time being, when I thought about entertaining him grandly as a light jab, I found out the shocking fact that the King's mate, the country's top companion, was accompanying him.

"As far as I'm concerned, I wanted you to heal a little bit of your fatigue by saying that you will be tired from your long journey...."

"I appreciate your concern, but I have an arrangement here. What would Sylvie think if she found out that I was a day or two late in returning from the offer today....."

"We will arrange a guide immediately. Could you spare a few minutes?"

I nodded silently because I said so with such a real face.

I don't know who you are. I don't feel malicious... but for the time being, they'll be honest enough to guide me to the garrison site. For now, I'm relieved.