In a Different World with a Smartphone

The Beast King came in at the same time as the game began. I take it from the front and avoid twisting and flushing my body. Once I jump back, I'll set it up here this time.

"Light, wear, shining holy spear, shine..."

"Slow"

Pushed by the shield of the Beast King, who jumped in like a bullet, disfigured. Come on, have you stopped the magic chant? I keep paying the wooden sword to restrain it and distance it again. [M]

But the thrust of the chase has been unleashed as if I had been reading it. I've been staring at my chest. If I think I've done that, I keep pounding again into my throat.

Double penetration!? The neck deviates to the side, and the tip of the sword pierces through directly next to the ear. Danger!

Not when you get around to the back. We have to attack!

"Multiple!"

Little magic formations unfold from beneath my feet to the ground one after the other.

"Mmm!?

To the magical formation that suddenly appeared, the Beast King stops pursuing his feet. Well, you will. But this is just a bluff, a hook.

"Boost!

Use the magic of physical strengthening and approach the Beast King with explosive leg power! All right, I got it! I was certain of victory. [M]

"Accelerator"

The next moment when the Beast King snaps so, that figure that I thought I had captured disappears, and my wooden sword slashes the sky in vain.

"Nah......!?

Feeling the signs from behind me in a blink, kneeling almost reflexively, the King of Beasts' wooden sword swung horizontally over his head. Take off the spot as you roll and get in shape. What, what's that?!?

"Avoid the current one! Don't do it, winter and night."

"Is that... a little unattributed magic?

"That's right. It's a non-attributed magic accelerator."

I knew it. Accelerated magic, I guess. Suddenly I couldn't see any movement. I don't know if it's instantaneous or lasting for a certain amount of time.

"What kind of magic is it?

"What, increase the speed of your body, that's all magic. It also activates a magic barrier on the body when it's moving, so I eat magic like an idiot, so I can't activate it all the time. Normal people shouldn't be able to react to that speed, but you're well avoided."

Apparently, it's purely accelerated magic. I wonder if a magic barrier is meant to protect your body from super speed.

"I see, I get it. You have good magic."

"Right?"

"So let me use it as much as I can. ─ ─ ─ ─ Accelerator"

Activate accelerated magic. In an instant, I passed beside the Beast King, and my wooden sword, which I pulled out, ended up emptying.

Is that it? It wasn't the right time. I meant to hit my torso, but I swung my sword after I passed beside the Beast King. You have to get used to it. It's hard to use, this. I was going to move a little, but the feeling of moving is uneven.

"Nah......! Oh, now...!

"It's surprisingly difficult. But I'll guess next time."

I approach the Beast King at speeding speed. [M] The opponent also activates the "accelerator" and meets violently in the same acceleration state, jumps, and meets again. Swords are similarly aligned and shot down to sword strikes that can be struck in a row like lightning. I'm getting used to this speed as well. I wonder if my thinking skills will also be quicker.

It's a normal battle for us in the same accelerating world, but it should be hard for the people around us to follow it with their eyes.

And I have a way to double that speed. [M] from "accelerator,"

"Boost!!

Don! and accelerate yet another step. Magic acceleration and leg force acceleration. The speed of divine speed that would make it impossible to even chase with your eyes. Instantaneously, but get super acceleration well beyond the "accelerator".

"Nah!?

I instantly turned behind the Beast King and pressed a pitched wooden sword around his neck.

"Checkmate"

"... I'm not sure what that word means, but it sounds like a loss to Noh."

Raise your hands and His Majesty the Beast King acknowledges the loss. The referee raised his right hand wide when he saw it.

"Winner, Hope Moon Winter Night Palace!

In the wake of that voice of the referee, a simultaneous applause is released from the audience in the arena. Honestly, I was wondering if it would be a booming storm if I defeated the king of that country, but it seemed worrying.

"I didn't know you were an" accelerator "user, too. Non seemed to have absolute confidence in his magic somewhere and thought of it. I must warn you."

"No, well, haha"

Laugh and delude. Unattributed magic is personal magic. That's not the case with the same users. Although there is similar magic with the same pedigree. So I don't think His Majesty the Beast King can help but be alarmed. If you say so this time, it's against the rules.

But you couldn't let me use six-class magic. Yeah, but I can't activate it when I'm interrupted by a spell chant. Ma, normally wizards are guards, so I don't need to chamber them.

Hopefully it can be activated without chanting, like unattributed magic...

A light party was held that night at the Royal Palace. It looks like a celebration of Mr. Origa's return and a welcoming party for Yumina, Princess of Belfast, welcoming Mismid ministers, leading nobles, major merchants, etc.

I didn't have to dress up because it was not a real feast, but I was forced to change because of it.

Black vest on top and bottom with plenty of white. White, long cloth wrapped around the body in a wide range of blue bands. Now when I wrapped it in a turban, I said which sindbad or aladdin was the outfit.

At the party venue in the form of a standing meal, everyone enjoyed the conversation thoughtfully and was tongue-in-cheek at the meal.

Else, Lindsay and Hachi, including Yumina, the guest of honor, are still not here. Am I being made to dress up there, too? I don't think it's going to be funny because I put amber on the escort.

"Hey, Winter Night Hall. You look great, that costume."

In one hand of champagne came Mr. Lion, undressed and dressed in swallow tail clothes. Originally, the Blitz family seems to be from the Baron's family, so I guess they're used to these places too.

"I mean, I'm glad I'm dressed like Mr. Lion too..."

It's a different matter of whether it looks good or not. Well, I'm narrow shoulder when I'm next to Mr. Lyon in the same costume, so was this good? It scratches the glass heart to be compared to a handsome one.

"So, where is Lord Origa?

"I didn't see..."

Mr. Lion asks, pretending to be casual. Speaking of which, I don't even see her as the other guest of honor. Haven't you come yet? I look over to the venue with a bitter smile to the soothing and restless knight.

"Winter Night!

With such a voice, I was suddenly held around my hips all the way from behind. Turn around and you'll find pico and moving little fox ears down there.

"Hey, Alma."

stroke the head of a fox girl dressed in an adorable dress. And a smiling gentleman stood behind Alma with a white beard. ears, thick and long tails, stretched from its gray-haired mixed head. Oh, maybe.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Olba and I'm Alma's father."

I knew it. I look at the fox's parents and children, holding the hand offered. When you get older, your ears and tails get mixed with gray hair too...

"Hi, it's Hope Moon Winter Night. Winter and night are the names, and Hope Moon is the family name."

"Well, at the birth of Ethen?

Long time no see. This phrase.

"Beh, it belonged to the First Knights of the Kingdom of Belfast, and it was Lion Blitz!

He's chewing. He's chewing. Mr. Lion shakes hands with Mr. Olba following me as he tempers. Well, Alma's father means he's also Mr. Origa's father, and isn't that impossible?

"Thank you so much for escorting my daughters"

"Yes, what, because that's our mission!

He's chewing. He's chewing. You're too temperamental for anything. I'm not sending out a help boat, but somehow I speak to Mr. Orba.

"What does Mr. Olba do for a living?

"I am a dealer. We also buy a lot of good stuff from Belfast."

A trader? Apparently they handle a lot of things.

"These days I've managed to get something called" chess "and I'm thinking about selling it here. You think His Majesty the King of Belfast likes everything?"

"Huh? Play chess?

When was that ever going to happen? Apparently, it was in the letter that Mr. Origa sent me, and that's why he was interested.

"If you're a chess player, I have a set. Shall I give it to you?

"Oh, is that true! I appreciate that. I wanted to see the real thing."

Surely there must be some chess I made on my journey in the carriage.

"Then we'll deliver it tomorrow as well. I have some business to attend to. Mr. Lion, could you deliver it to Mr. Olba? Mr. Oliga knows the rules, so I think you can tell me."

"Huh!? Me!?

Suddenly he waves at himself and Mr. Lion hesitates.

"Mr. Lion's father was a trusted General Leon of His Majesty the King. He's a good chess player, too."

"Well, is that General Leon! That's something I'd love for you to come over and talk to me about."

Olba smiles briskly and speaks to Mr. Lion. As my daughter's wedding partner, I have a family problem. I hope Mr. Orba likes it. Well, it depends on how you two feel when you get married or something, so it might be an extra favor.

"Ha! Later, then, I'll disappoint you!

Mr. Lion takes a viscid upright immobility stance. Still hard. Uh, this guy.

I was worried about the knight next door, who was too serious, and the venue suddenly crept out.

Hmm? Is something wrong?