Survival in Another World With My Master

Sylvie and the others stayed for about three days, as declared, and returned to Merynesburg.

There are more of them!

Yes, let's go home because we have work to do.

See you soon.

Eventually Merti and Isla went back to Merynesburg, dragging Silfi, who lay down on the floor and was jealous.

"What kind of joke is that?"

"Speaking of queens, they are one human being, one woman. Well, you deserve your age."

"Should I be old enough...?

Ellen leans her neck at Serafita's words.

"The life expectancy of the elf was about 500 years, and by the way, Silfi was 37...?

"That's right. In terms of human age, is the mental age originally around ten years old? The environment was the environment, so I'm pretty grown up on the surface."

Incidentally, when applied honestly from life expectancy, it is equivalent to three to four years of age. Well, since human beings and elves have different rates of physical growth and mental maturation, it is nonsense to convert directly.

"Stop those eyes. At first, I didn't know... I guess I just look like a good adult."

Well, that's true.

Ellen was convinced of my explanation. He also stopped looking at criminals. Good thing my dignity was preserved.

"Anyway, Sylvie and the others are back in Merynesburg, so I'll get in touch with the two northern countries. In this case, it's common to point a messenger, right?

"Yes, I think it usually takes the form of an exchange of messengers, deciding where the meeting will take place, and coming to the meeting."

Serafita answers my question with a nod. Ellen is nodding next to her, so I wonder if the Melinard kingdom or the Holy King's kingdom will not change the way it is.

"The contents of the diplomatic documents were also very intimidating."

"That's right. If you surrender completely and do not apologize and compensate, you will destroy cities and villages near the border in turn."

"So, I'll take care of whether or not you actually do it."

Honestly, I don't want you to let me make such a heavy decision, but not only Sylvie, but Merty and Isla told me that I should have that discretion because I'm number two in the Kingdom of Merinard. Serafita also agreed, and Ellen and the Adolese nostalgia did not say anything, but they naturally looked at each other.

If it's extremely intimidating, will you go through it?

"Through?

"Yeah. Gunboat diplomacy. Golem diplomacy."

Serafita and Ellen leaned against my words at the same time.

Severe light was seen in one direction of the border fort, and just a week after the soldiers stationed at the fort with these bodies fled to the city of Brignolf, it appeared.

"Nah, what the hell...."

On that day, Iranus, a guard who was on guard at the castle wall at the southern gate of the city of Brignolf, discovered a figure walking from far south to here. It had a thick armor that glowed black, and brought a horseless carriage to its feet. No, the size is strange anyway. Rub your eyes many times and shake your head to see what's approaching.

I thought it was a shadow, but it's not human. There can't be such a giant human being. Even a large subhuman such as a demon tribe shouldn't be that tall. Anyway, it is extremely unlikely that the people from the south will be friendly enemies regardless of who they are. Iranus is well known as a guard. Of course, we also know about the invasion of the Southern Kingdom of Merinard that took place during the winter.

We still haven't heard what happened to the war, but the garrison at the fort that ran into Brignolf a week ago wasn't the only one. There are rumors that the great general with his name was defeated when he was out of office.

It is highly likely that this is a combat unit in the Kingdom of Merinard. Iranus decided so and began to hammer the alarm with a wooden hammer.

"Alarm! Alarm! A group of unidentified men approaching from the south! Soldiers with armor as big as a castle wall and carriages that move without horses!

The city of Brignolf became like a beehive at once.

"Is this Golem diplomacy?"

"Yes, it must be quite intimidating."

Our embassy from the Kingdom of Merinard entered Tigris and came to the eyes and noses of Brignolf, the largest city close to the border. I placed myself close enough, instantly built a small fortress with my abilities, and removed from my inventory 12 more Golem Warriors - a melee specification golem armed with custom steel weapons and shields - in addition to the three heavily armed golems I was leading.

And raise the flag of the kingdom of Merinard high, and let the wind prevail. Now you know exactly where we belong.

"This far-sighted tube is good. You can see things very well and very far away."

Ellen looked at Brignolf with her binoculars and said so with pleasure. From the direction of Brignolph, there is an intermittent beep and an alarming sound. With the border fort extinguished by the Magic Stone bomb, it is obvious that we from the south are officials of the Kingdom of Merinard, so that would be a fuss. It's only natural to panic if a fortress is built in an instant and twelve stupid giant golems are added at once. Blush, these twelve Golem Warriors alone can knock the walls surrounding Brignolf's city to pieces.

This is Capri. Milord, there are a lot of soldiers gathering in the south wall of Brignolf. "

"Maintain safe altitude and continue surveillance. Let me know if you hear anything."

"Yes... ah, Milord, a white flagged horse came out the gate about five times and headed for you."

Roger that. Let me know if there's anything else.

Yes, I don't know.

I can't hear from Capri, the brown-winged harpy who accompanied the diplomatic corps this time. She is unusual among the happiest, so she followed me in the dark to guard against misguided assassinations. Maybe we'll go to King's City in the Kingdom of Tigris like this. Instead, Pessar answers at the base.

"Do you need some water?

"Golem won't get into the building, will he?

"That's what I'm saying. Well, since we're big, I'd like to ask you to give me a break for a building with a very low ceiling."

The demon daughters are coming with us. Golems are good for war, but they're not very good for escorts.

"Koske, I'm hungry."

"Master Grande, I have a sandwich."

"Mh... I'll fold."

Amarier begins to take care of Grande when she starts falling asleep. As Ellen's attendant, I accompanied her as a caretaker, but I feel like she's only taking care of Grande.

Incidentally, Ellen's other attendant, Berta, stays at the base or at the Metocerium and looks after the 'trouble' of the local Adolese bishops with the idolatry priests. Apparently, the methocerium Adolescents were out. He smiled terribly that he was going to serve as an Inquisitor for a long time.

I know the veracity of Ellen's statement with my eyes on the truth, but it's not a good idea to get detailed information. It is the Inquisitor, Berta, 's job to ask questions after making an out-of-court decision. And I asked him, "How do you want to know? Would you like to try it? I politely refused because I was told with a smile. I didn't think it would bite.

"Koske, the white flagged horse is almost there."

"Which one....? Oh, that guy."

I found a face among the messengers of the Tigris kingdom flying a white flag. That was a general named Makrit who commanded the invasion forces. It seems to be more sneaky and less pale than when I saw it before, but I think it is definitely true.

"Do you know him?

"Ah, a general who commanded the invasion army. If he were here, he'd be quick."

"I see... the dread of Master Koske is on my bones."

Serafita, don't you think I'm kind of scared? I'm a survivor who generally loves decent peace, yeah. I think I'm going to hear some sort of dout.