In a Different World with a Smartphone

Gatagotto and the carriage shake. A two-headed carriage, said to be a wagon type, with a fairly wide roof, goes down the street three times in a row.

The first one is Belfast's, and the third one has five Mismid escorts. And on the second one in the middle, we were on board, Mr. Origa, Ambassador Mismid, and his sister Alma.

Lindsay and Else sat sisters on your stand, and the rest of us fought incandescent battles in the passenger car.

"Ugh... this is it!

Hachi turns the card down.

But that was different from the numbers on the other cards that were only tabulated.

"Too bad. The correct answer is this and this"

Yumina, whose order has turned, turns two cards in a row. Two of spades and two of hearts. Get the hit card from the field.

One of the cards play, Yumina, Hachi and Alma, who are having a nervous breakdown, sideways, me and Mr. Origa were referring to chess.

I was too free to travel just to be rocked by a carriage, so I synthesized a thin wooden plank with chess and "modeling" on paper printed with "drawing" to make a tramp.

I can't play poker or anything without remembering the role, so I taught the three of them a nervous breakdown that seemed easy. However, when it came to the battle of memory, Hachi didn't seem to like it and was losing in a row.

"You lost again..."

"Hachi doesn't seem to be fit for nervous breakdown."

With a bitter smile I moved the pawn in front of me.

"Yes, my lord."

"Ah...!

Mr. Oliga stares hard at the plate. It's no use. It's packed.

"Are we losing this one too... There is too much difference in strength between the Winter and Night Palaces."

Mr. Oliga points his mouth and leaks his dissatisfaction. No, I'm a weak person myself. Mr. Oliga just remembered, so I'll win. But as soon as you do this a few times, you're going to be stronger than me. Let's win and run.

"Hachi, let's take my place. Why don't you try playing against Mr. Origa?

"I suppose so. If you're a chess player, you've been planted by Lord Doran on the Silver Moon."

Rather than being planted, I felt compelled to deal with him.

"Then this time it's not a nervous breakdown, shall we do something else?"

Replaced with Yae, I explain my new play to Yumina and Alma while cutting your handmade cards. Rushing holds the key to victory, play the elusive game "Baba Out".

"Fu..."

Amber slept peacefully in the corner of the passenger car.

The two people who remembered the rules soon became obsessed with pulling out Baba, and Yae and Oliga seemed to be best friends, staring at each other on the plate. That's how we get rocked all the way to Mismid.

"So the cat beast man in the boots became a nobleman and lived happily ever after."

When I finished talking, everyone who was surrounding the burning fire applauded me. Don't light something up. I started out with a little talk before I went to bed, but I knocked.

"It was interesting! Winter Night!

Alma picks up her ear over her head and she shares her thoughts with me with excitement. Big tails were shaking in a good mood, too.

"It was a great story, Winter Night Hall. But where is this story?

"Uh, the bard taught me where I used to live."

Flush Mr. Origa's scratches appropriately. It also seemed to be well received by the Mismid soldiers who were around the burning fire. A cat beast man in boots who helps his husband and works great. Excellent wise man for a master of swords.

I guess there aren't many painful stories in this world where there are still those who discriminate against beasts, where beasts work. I apologize for the footprints I made on my own.

"Mr. Winter Night knows a lot of other stories."

"Really!? Let me hear it, Mr. Winter Night!

Alma embarks herself with her eyes gleaming at Yumina's words as she sat next to each other. These two are getting along. It seems the same age, and I wonder if it's easy to talk to.

"That's enough for today. See you tomorrow."

Slowly turning down Alma's favor with a laugh. and one little mismid soldier, who was around the incendiary fire at that time, stood up and put his finger in front of his own mouth to shut up to everyone.

Tickling moves his ear over the soldier's head. Is that... a raven ear? Are you the Beast of the Raven, he is?

"Something is getting closer to more than one...... Turn off the signs, little by little... they're clearly after us."

The soldiers around him quietly pull out their swords in that voice and move out vigilantly around them. Focus on Mr. Oliga and Alma and move on to the formation of the escort. The Belfast soldiers who were in the carriage also pull out their swords and increase their vigilance.

"Who is it?

"Probably a bunch of street bandits. It's troublesome when there's a lot of them."

The captain of the Mismid escort answered my question. The captain is a wolf beast and a double swordsman.

"Lord, surely something is on its way here. I don't think very much of you as a friendly person. They're right. They're like nineteen or nine bandits."

That's what Amber, who was on my side, said in a voice that I could only hear. Bandits. Let's find out which one.

Take out the smartphone and launch the map app. A map that centers around us is shown. Uh... in the meantime, bandits, when I searched, the pins fell one after the other on the map. Oh, there you are.

"Eight to the north, five to the east, eight to the south and seven to the west. That's 28 people."

"Because I know!?

The captain looks back at me in surprise. That's a lot of them. I don't think you can win, but this one may not be intact either.

"... give it a try"

I decided to try the magic I came up with during this time. [M] I think maybe it's okay......

"Enchant: Multiple"

Grants Map App a non-attribute magic "Multiple" that allows continuous chanting omission and simultaneous activation. Touch the bandits on the screen with your fingers to lock them one after the other. That's a hassle to lock it all up! All right, over!

"Paralysis!"

Activates the last magic on the target on the map. The next moment, I heard groans overlapping from the woods around me.

"Ugh!

"No!

"Yikes!"

"Ha!"

"Ahem!

I heard various voices, and went on to hear butterflies and falls. Apparently, he succeeded.

"Hey, what did you do?

"I used the magic of paralysis. Maybe he's falling and he can't move."

"All of them!?

"If 28 people are all there."

The only ones targeted were the ones I judged to be "bandits" in this situation. Conversely, if some ordinary people look like bandits, they could have gotten involved. I don't think that's right in this situation though. That's why I "paralized" it.

The soldiers of the escort went into the woods and dragged them down. A total of 28. They all had lizard tattoos on the back of their hands to prove the bandits. They are all definitely buddies.

"Amazing...! That's all in a flash..."

"It helped that you didn't have a magic defense talisman or anything by yourself." Paralysis can be played in small magic defenses. "

Mr. Oliga blurts and twinkles with a flashing look. I'm glad the bandits don't have a talisman. But this way has a lot of problems. I'm glad the opponent wasn't moving hard this time, but moving too fast could cause the lock on the target to slack. And it's a pain in the ass to rock one way or another.

"No, it helped. I'm totally surprised."

"No, because he noticed me first. You understand very well, don't you?

"Oh, is that Rain? He's a rabbit beast. It's a hell of an ear."

The captain laughs when he sees the boy with the ravenous ears dragging the bandits. Small, sarah redhead, you're about my age. Is it Rain? By the way, I hear the wolf captain says Mr. Garn.

"I know paralysis lasts about half a day if you're human, but what do these guys do?

"Well, if this is Mismid, it's easiest to kill him so he doesn't get into trouble, but that's not how it works"

Mr. Gurn calls for a convoy captain on the Belfast side. I chattered my whole body armor, and a blonde young man came. He is quite a man.

Lion Blitz. Affiliated with the First Knights of the Kingdom. Age is 21. His father's name is Leon Blitz...... I still can't believe this man is that General Leon's son. Sounds like a second son, but what is this Lyon who feels like a general with that extravaganza on his clothes and a serious single-spear?

Mr. Lyon, who had heard the circumstances from Mr. Garn, was thinking a little, but eventually opened his mouth.

"In the meantime, tie him up and do the horse maneuvering to give him a guard to pick him up in the town ahead. You'll be able to bring back guards in the morning, so what do you mean, hand over the bandits and then leave?

Nor does Mr Garn seem to have any objection, and it was decided in that direction. Cover the monkeys and tie them all up behind your back. Just in case, I dug a hole with dirt magic and buried it on the ground with only my neck. The paralysis still seems to be working, and because of it, the neat necks look lined up. That's a pretty surreal landscape......

"We'll keep an eye on these guys, and we'll have external enemy security on the Mismid side. The Winter Night Hall invites the princess."

Mr. Lion tells me that in a sneaky whisper.

For once, the only other people who know that Yumina is the Princess of Belfast are Mr. Origa and this Mr. Lion. They say the other members have never met with the princess, so they don't have to worry about finding out. Furthermore, Mr. Lion will be the only one who knows my position as Yumina's fiancé (tentative). I haven't been told, but maybe I've been ordered to escort Yumina. [M]

Lord Lion, I'm sorry to bother you.

Mr. Oliga comes near and smiles to thank him. And Mr. Lion suddenly rushed out with a flurry.

"Oh, no, this, because this is my mission! Don't worry about it!

Where did the calm go earlier, the blonde turns a bright red face and lines up words for Mr. Origa. The fox beauty was also laughing strangely as she shrugged as she watched the condition.

Ha-ha. Is that what this is about?

It was time for me to leave the scene so the two of you wouldn't notice. From the shadow of the carriage, I sneak observe the two of them laughing and talking to each other in front of the burning fire.

"Youth."

"I'm not a youth."

"... youth,"

"You're a youth."

When did you guys come to the side... Samurai daughter to the twin sisters as well, and princess with amber watched over them.

"Is Lord Origa aware of Lord Lion's feelings?

"I think you've noticed. Yikes. He doesn't seem to be nibbling like anybody else."

Oh, why is everybody looking at me? I don't know what that means.

"... so is the nibble, but whoever Mr. Winter Night is, he is kind, too much,"

"Oh, that's what I thought too"

"I don't know if you have any thought-provoking attitudes."

"I know a little!? Sit right there!

"Why!?

I don't know why. How did this happen?

But there was no way I could defy them in this state, and I was forced to sit down and get some irrational super sermon time. Why is that?

Their sermon, not sure what they were talking about more than half of the time, then continued until near midnight.