Survival in Another World With My Master

The winter, which was not long, was over.

Although the climate seems to be less snowy than it was before, it seems to me that the winter period is short and the climate that is easy to spend is very artificial. Because of the voice of the example, I began to think that the origin of this world is quite spiritual, but given these convenient climatic conditions, I still think that the existence of this planet's environment and organisms are people with advanced bioengineering technology and terraforming technology.

"Good morning. You still have an unclosed face today."

"Good morning. The Honorable Virgin is still beautiful today."

"... even if you take it for granted, there's nothing special about it."

I like Ellen, who cuts breakfast cheese into pieces while making her face red.

Today's breakfast is cheese, freshly baked bread and milk. The trick to living healthily in this world is not to think deeply about where milk comes from. Occasionally it is the milk of cattle such as goats, cows, horses, etc., but it is mostly the milk of some beast women who breastfeed even if they are not pregnant. According to what I heard, if I don't squeeze it properly, my chest gets tense and painful, and it seems very difficult to stain my clothes.

Why is Ellen at the north base? That's right, because Her Majesty has demonstrated that using an airboard to travel between Merynesburg and Metocerium is easy. About half of the week is spent here by someone from Merynesburg.

"Why didn't he die of kidney failure?

You have a lot of vitality.

"Well, even if you put us together against each other, it's twitching..."

The demon daughters are talking to Hisohiso while eating mori and breakfast at a large, dedicated table. Can you hear me?

"It's spring time, so I don't think we should have come here before now. Sometimes, just in case."

I don't think it's uncommon to clean up enemy scouts in the vicinity of the base, but it's not 100% certain.

"Don't worry about that. We're here, and even the cavalry can't get to the speed of the airboard in the first place."

"I don't think we'll get attacked when we're on the Adolese flag."

Bertha and Amarier, who also serve as Ellen's escorts, will worry me.

"Are church officials not attacked?

"I don't think there are many people attacking, even though I know they're church officials. In some cases, there will be a punishment."

"Is that like a miracle that Ellen and the others use?

"I guess so in a way. There have been cases where bandits who attacked the carriage of religious officials on pilgrimage in the past have died in agony, or where nobles who played with nuns with their hands in greed have died out of the clan."

"Hyah....."

Are you scared!? But what if that's the negative side of the miracle that Ellen and the others use? Is the miracle of cleansing, wounds, healing, light reversed and turned into a curse with a grudge of killing and being played with...? I'll ask around Isla next time.

"Koske is fine."

"Are you sure you're okay? I've killed a member of the Holy King's Army quite unilaterally."

"War is not a punishment."

"Isn't it just convenient?

"It's a miracle of God."

It's God's business. It's convenient, isn't it? That doesn't make any noise. I'm going to have a headache.

"Even so. I don't know what's going on, so please refrain. Because I'm worried."

"I'm more worried about Koske staying at the outpost."

"I don't think it's a good idea to put yourself on a shelf and say things."

Ellen and Berta are teaming me up. I look to Amarillier for help, but she won't help me just by smiling and watching us.

"That's impossible. I have a role to play when I'm in a hurry. [M] Listen carefully..."

I was about to tell you, something jumped out of the window... no, something landed on the window frame at an incredible speed. But no one is surprised or in a hurry. It is common for Mr Harpy to land on a window frame.

What's the matter with you? Harpy, who had landed at the window earlier, opened his mouth.

"Communication has arrived that there is movement at the Duchy of Dihart outpost near the border! Mr. Warg asked me to come to Command immediately!

"Oh... I don't have time for breakfast. Sure, thank you."

That's what I'm going to do. I'm going to put candy balls from the inventory, mixed with nectar from flowers used for honey wine, into Herpy the herald. He decided to enlist in the army during the winter, but he is still not ready to fly with explosives, so he works as a preacher.

When I turned around after I dropped off Mr. Harpy who was flying away, Ellen was staring at me.

"... you want candy balls?

"... later is fine. I'm having breakfast now."

In other words, I want you to put candy balls directly into your mouth later. I see.

I threw a large cut of cheese into my mouth and immediately headed to the base's command room, where there were already a few base commander wargs and the captains of each unit. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Good morning. What happened to the enemy outpost?

"Ah, even if there was a move, it wasn't a march."

That said, Warg turned his gaze to a map spread out on a large table.

"A line of carriages resembling heavyweights has arrived at the fort in the Principality of Diharto to the north. Looks like they're bringing supplies in one after the other to the warehouses they were building during the winter."

"Oh, you mean where the supplies are concentrated?

"I don't know, I think the boulders are too close to our fort for a large agglomeration area...."

"I wonder if you're feeling a little crazy while you're arrogant. The distance from the fort is three days by carriage and more than twice as light on foot. Airboards can run in a few hours, but they're far enough for a normal feeling."

That's what the big rabbit beast man said. It is not a type of human rabbit ears, but looks like an upright giant rabbit. In other words, it's like some kind of rabbit in a goddamn tea country. And his name is Peter. You remembered your name in one shot.

"That's what they say. In a sense, this is the evil of the advanced equipment that Koske creates."

"Yahaha... it's unusual for such distant movements to get here right away in the first place"

That's how Peter laughs at an upright black cat with a moffy body. Like Peter, she's the captain of the Magic Gun Squadron, and her name is Noir. Unfortunately, I don't wear shoes.

The Magic Gunners are organized in the form of a squadron of ten men, a platoon of fifty men, a squadron of four men, a squadron of two, and a battalion of four hundred men.

One battalion of these samurai, one platoon of fifty elite samurai, and the Harpy bombers have grown by fifty since then, and a total of five hundred are the total strength of this base. Peter and Noir are the captains of the Magic Gun Squadron, and Warg is the battalion captain and base commander who brings them together.

"Beginning to amass supplies means they're coming soon, right?

"Probably. The spill of food from the kingdom of Merinard has stopped, but in spring it is time to harvest the crops that grew during the winter."

"From my common sense, it's hard to believe that squirrels and crops grow during the winter."

"What are you talking about? It's more unusual to have a field made by Koske."

"Must be."

Peter chuckles at Noir's remarks. There's no way to dispute that the fields I built are unusual. Even in the cold, summer vegetables grew and colored the base table. It was like growing vegetables that I would never grow in winter.

And then I brought the harvested vegetables to the metocerium to earn change, trade them for other food at a favorable rate, and have a little party. It was a bit interesting when I gave the off-season vegetables and fruits to the Methocerium Guardian.

"Everyone should be aware that the movement is starting to get more active. Pay more attention to the maintenance of weapons and the inventory of bullets, magic stones, and magic stones. Also, be careful of accidents during training. It doesn't seem like we can't fight the training wounds when the battle starts."

Copy that.

Roger that.

"Copy that. Just in case, I'll mass produce the bullets."

"Please, I need you to report the number you're managing to the supply department.

Okay.

Well, the supplies I have are supposed to be separate from the stockpiles at this base. Even if you rely on it in times of need, if you don't know how many, you won't be able to talk to the boulders.

"The time has come to let the world know the results of our training. Prepare yourself carefully."

"Copy that."

Come on, it's almost punchy time.