Survival in Another World With My Master

Ten days is quite a long time. Basically, we don't just sit in the fort, so we spend a lot of time doing moderate exercises, taking care of weapons and tools, doing barbecue tournaments without any particular meaning, holding airboard driving workshops, and so on.

Night life? Hora, there's Serafita, and it's modest.

"I smell other women...."

Standing in front of the Golem workbench, she hugs me from behind and says what Serafita is afraid of.

"Where do you remember? That's how it is."

"It's a common expression in royal romance novels."

Would you stop hugging me while saying that? What is it about rubbing glue and cheeks? Marking or something? Scary.

"Well, I'd like to ask Mr. Koske."

"Yes"

Speaking of which, someday Serafita will be following me, not her. I think we talked about getting along with each other before.

"Why don't you give me a hand?

"I've come in a straight ball...."

Stop messing with the craft menu and look up. It has been dangerous until now, but I have not crossed the line with Serafita somehow. I mean, I didn't do anything to Sylvie's family. That is because, for some reason, the ethics of the world before almost dying insists that "that's all you have to do" and protects the last line.

"To be honest, there's no particularly deep reason for this... what about the ethics of my hometown? I'm just thinking. Do you think that's the brake?"

"Oh, I've heard that from Sylvie too. You think monogamy was normal in Koske-sama's hometown? It was an act of unrighteousness to be violently bullied to communicate with other heterosexuals while having a partner."

"Yeah, well, yes."

"Now?

Isn't that right?

Serafita is poking at something really painful. If that's all I've got for Sylvie, she says, "Isla, Harpy, Merty, Grande, Ellen, the demons, and the daughters," and Serafita says, "It's unreasonable." It is an argument that makes no noise.

I'm not gonna boil it off.

Sleep tight

I wish I hadn't thought about the details.

A little further away, the field buried in the sofa I made specially for "wasting demons" is confusing.

"Just push it down."

I don't know. Husband is weak to push, huh?

I'm not going to push you down, Serafita's going to push me down.

"How long should I be watching this farce?

"Eleonora, this is a quiet place to watch."

Ellen and Amarier are watching over me and Serafita while drinking tea about the table. I mean, the hurdles are a lot higher when you two aren't alone.

"I see. I really wanted Mr. Koske to take action, but I can't help it. I will exercise my abilities."

"I see. Sedition and outrage!

As Serafita hugs me from behind and pulls me into the bedroom, she clings to the Golem workbench and resists. In other words, if you hug me so hard, my back will be happy and my strength will be relaxed.

"If Serafita-sama is manipulating her late husband, why don't you be generous if not?

"That's right. Not just one or two now, but a few dozen more can afford to feed them."

"Dozens of people will die of drowning!

"If you're pinching the three of us at the same time, you can have as many of us as you want."

My demon daughters are laughing and desperately resisting me. Remember that later. I'll treat you to a spicy sausage that looks like a regular sausage!

"I can't help it... Spirit of Light"

"Hey."

It's glowing! It's glowing in the back! Ah, suddenly you're stronger!?

"Wow!?

I was ripped off the Golem workbench.

Don't say anything. Overall physical specs make me inferior to the majority of women in this world. It was only proven. Instead of disturbing my peace of mind a little, Serafita gained it.

"Fufufufu..."

Thereafter, Serafita's mood is always at its peak. Almost everyone is watching the situation warmly, but there is one person who is not.

"Shouldn't it stick too much?

"I told you to make the others happy for what you did to my predecessor."

"Hmm... that's it, this is it."

Ellen clasped her lips tightly into my arm. On the other side, Serafita is holding him nicely. Hmm, it's flowers in both hands, but it doesn't settle down.

"Why are you stripping Serafita of her rivalry again?"

"It looks like light and has a character on it."

"You're the one wearing the characters."

Certainly, Serafita is good at spiritual magic in the optical system. Ellen, on the other hand, can perform God's miracles as an Adolese saint. It looks like light to me. Sure, I might wear a character in that sense.

"I don't think I'm wearing anything but that."

"You just want to use that as an excuse to sweeten Koske. I'm just jealous of Seraphita, who is honestly sweet to Koske."

Eleonora is cute too.

"Shut up."

Ellen intimidates Grande and Capri. Ellen is a big deal around this attitude towards Grande. It's not a grande that pisses me off.

This is how I spent ten days with Dallas Reicha.

And after 10 days of contact, it was just past noon. Finally, the diplomatic corps of the Kingdom of Tigris appeared before us.