In a Different World with a Smartphone

I went all the way to the entrance to the venue, where His Majesty the Beast King and Mr. Origa, as well as Yumina, stood.

Mr. Oliga was dressed in a brilliant party dress in the Kingdom of Belfast and, conversely, the Yuminas wore ethnic costumes like Indian Surrey. Else was red, Linze was blue, Octopus was purple, and Yumina was pink, each in a different color, but they all looked great. Amber is on the side.

"Ooh, Winter Night Hall. You look great. It's not strange to be called a mismid nobleman."

"Really..."

His Majesty the Beast King looks at me with a slight glimpse. Something like that embarrasses me if I'm not used to it.

When I looked beside him, Oliga wrapped her dress around me, and there was Mr. Lion, who was blindfolded. Oh. Mr. Origa's hair is glowing with one day's hair decorations. Wow, isn't this pulsating?

"It suits you, Mr. Winter Night. It's nice."

"Yeah, isn't that perfect?

"… always has a different appeal"

"It's cool, Winter Night Hall"

Everyone looks at me and compliments me. Don't be kind of lighted.

"Everyone looks great, too. Oh, can I take a picture?

Take out the smartphone and start the camera app. When I set up and pressed the shutter, the flash burned around the area.

We had nothing to do with it, but everyone at the venue was surprised by the flash, and the Mismid soldiers holding back on the walls of the venue lay their hands on the sword of their hips. Shit, I wonder if Flash was a bad idea.

"What's that?

His Majesty the Beast King turns to the smartphone in my hand. Damn, you should explain it right away.

"Excuse me, this is my attributeless magic, too. It records and stores footage of the scene."

"? I don't know..."

Show His Majesty the Beast King the image he just took. The four Yuminas were shown there.

"Wow! The magic of painting in an instant. I have heard that the one who uses similar magic is in the Reef Reese Empire. Can't you take this out or something?

Heh, does the Empire have a similar magic user? I'd like to take a look. Apparently, I'm sorry not to go as far as a detailed description of the picture.

"You can. If there's any paper or anything I can transcribe."

I will let the paper brought to me by His Majesty the Beast King transcribe it in "Drawing" as I watch the footage taken. Then immediately emerged the figure of four sepia-colored girls on the paper. Images like old monochrome pictures.

"Oh! This is amazing! Winter Night Palace, can you draw a noodle too?

"Fine."

If you're in person, you don't have to use the camera to draw it, if you activate "Drawing" as you see it.

A photograph of His Majesty the Beast King in a decision pose? drawing up, I was very pleased. but it got a little noisy from there. Mr. Orba, I was asked by both me and me to transcribe my family in the stream, and I had the feather to transcribe it from one end.

It takes less than ten seconds to transcribe one sheet, so it's not bitter in itself, but if it's not, uh, Ko, there are a lot of people who can't decide to pose, and it's laborious. Polaroid cameras. Honestly, I'm tired.

Distorted by the mess, Mr. Lion has asked for a two-shot with Mr. Origa. Of course, I transcribed it for you. You treat me more like a prickly than a polaroid when this happens.

I finished my request for key people and went outside the venue to take a breather. Sit back on the sofa installed in the corner of the hallway and sink your body. Don't be quiet and calm here compared to the venue.

Strange things crossed the hallway further ahead as I watched the hallway stretching out of me.

"Huh?"

I have an unexpected strange voice.

Things that chickle down the far corridor. Simply put, it was a bear. Well, it's a subhuman country, so there's the Bear Beast Man. We also had a few people at the party venue earlier. But walking there was a bear stuffed animal.

About 50 centimeters tall? Whatever you think, it's a bear stuffed animal... But why is this stuffed animal walking around?... I wonder if you're tired.

And the bear who was walking stopped pitterly and looked at this one. Yabba, I got eyes on you.

Jah-uh...

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You've been in this state before. Hmm?

Damn, the bear is inviting me.... you're telling me to follow you? What shall we do...?

In the end, I decided to follow. If something looks bad, use the "accelerator" to get away with it all.

As I followed the chick walking bear, I came in front of a room a little further from the venue. A bear out of reach of the door knob cleverly jumps and turns the knob, opening the door. When I went inside, I was invited again. You're letting me in?

I saw the moonlight slipping through the window as I entered the dim room. It is a large room there, well furnished, etc.

"... oh? You've brought strange customers, Paula."

I look around in surprise at the voice I hear unexpectedly. Then, in front of the window, one girl sat on the red couch.

As old as Yumina or Alma? Twin-tailed white hair with golden eyes. That's a black dress with frills, black shoes, and a black headdress and a costume like gossip. Normally I would have had eyes that way, but I was nailed to something that spread behind her.

Thin, translucent wings that sparkle in the moonlight. Butterfly wings were stretched out of his back, not wings such as birds. Are you a fairy?

"So? Who are you?

"Ah, I'm winter night. Hope moon winter night. It's winter night."

"The birth of Echen?

That's enough for real. Even so, I can only give it back if it's something similar.

"I see, you said you were coming to the party today, talking about dragon killing, right?

"A dragon killer... Well, yes. So, what about you?

"Oh, I'm sorry. You're late in introducing yourself. I'm Leanne, head of the fairy clan. This kid here is Paula."

Head of Fairy Clan!? This kid!? Lene laughs couscous strangely when she looks at me without a voice to her surprise.

"Even if I look like this, I'm much older than you, right? Because the fairies are a long-lived clan."

"Older!? How much..."

For a moment, I thought it would be rude to ask a woman how old she was, but Lene didn't seem to care, and, um, I was thinking.

"I wonder how much...? I think 600 is definitely over"

"Roppiku!?

"It's troublesome, so leave it at 612."

No, leave it... I don't know that the girl in front of me is 600 years over...... anything, different world. At that age, I think I know what a fairy head is.

"Are fairies growing slowly?

"... no. Fairies stop growing at a certain age. Normally, when I say it in humans, it stops in my late teens and early twenties, but in my case, it stopped growing fast."

Puy and his lips pointed and bumped and twinkled. Apparently, you're unhappy with a body that doesn't grow. It doesn't look like Yumina or anything like that.

To comfort Lene like that, Paula strokes her head okay.

"By the way, it's that Paula... is she a little subpoena?

"No, I'm not. Authentic bear stuffed animal. It's moving because my unattributed magic program is working."

"Program?"

Is the program from that computer? Are you kidding me, this bear is a robot?

"Unattributed Magic" Programs "are magic that can be moved by typing some instruction into something inorganic. Right... for example..."

Just, and bring the chair that was on the edge of the room to me. The magic formation rose under the chair as Leanne held hands and concentrated her magic.

"Program Started

/Move: Two meters forward

/Activation condition: when a person sits down

/Program End "

The magic formation under the chair disappears. And as Leanne sat down in that chair, she slowly moved forward and stopped moving as she proceeded for about two meters.

"You forgot to specify the speed. Well, this is how we can incorporate magical orders."

I see. I certainly can't even say "program". I can only type, but can I automate an object? Isn't it a little awesome to use!?

"That can fly if you incorporate an order to" fly "into Paula?

"I can't do that. I don't have that much power. Because all you can do with a" program "is make an easy move. But if you can move the bird's wings and let them fly, you can do it."

I see. There are restrictions, he said. You can still use it, this magic.

"Hey, let me try that, too."

"Huh?"

Focus your magic on the chair. A magic formation appears on the floor, ready for the "program".

"Program Started

/Move: Five meters at a person's walking speed to the rear

/Activation condition: when a person sits down

/Program End "

After the magic formation under the chair disappears, I'll sit back to try it out. Then it retracted by about five meters at a slightly earlier rate than earlier. Yeah, you can use it.

"You... what have you done now?

Leanne patted her eyes and turned her gaze toward me.

"What..." Program "?

"Why is it doubtful... So you were a user of the program, too?

"Uh, uh, it seems so"

Leanne turns her surprise gaze.

Jah-uh...

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... It's the same as when Paula was here. Is this the one where pets look like their owners?... a little different.

Eventually, he exhaled and put his arms together.

"We have a lot to ask, but let's not now.... If Paula liked anyone, I would have programmed them to bring them, but you brought them another interesting one. Maybe it's been a dig since Charlotte, you."

"Charlotte?"

React unintentionally to a familiar name. No way. Is that Mr. Charlotte?

"One of my disciples. You were a court magician in Belfast now, I'm sure."

I knew it was that Mr. Charlotte. Oh, wait... I mean...

"Oh! That ghost master who made me train in hell to use magic until I fell, to force my magic to recover, and to use magic until I fell again!

"Ahhh!?

Scary. Scary. Please don't stare so much. I didn't say that. Excuse me. I'm really sorry.

"... well, fine. Charlotte as a hitter one day. Your magical talent is wonderful on winter nights. Which attributes can you use besides no attributes?

"I can use all attributes, though."

"... I'm not surprised anymore"

Lene sighed for a while and thought about it, but slowly turned her golden eyes this way, punching her hands in front of her own eyes.

"─ ─ I've made up my mind. You, be my disciple."

"What?"

The twin-tailed gosloli girl laughed small as she rocked the fairy feathers.