In a Different World with a Smartphone

"We are" Espions ". His Majesty King Belfast's agent."

"Of His Majesty the King?

"Yes. Now I'm entrusted with the princess's personal security."

Convinced enough to explain Mr. Lapis. I thought it would be a lot more lethargic to deposit a princess of a country, but you know what? I was protecting Yumina in the shadows.

Well, there was something behind the "silver moon" ceiling... I thought it was a rat, but maybe it was Mr. Lapis. I wonder if "espion" is like a combination of your garden number and espionage.

"The only two guards are Mr. Lapis?

"No, there are a few more ~. They're all girls ~"

Another maid of ours answers with a stretched voice between. Removing her mask, Cecil was smiling with a smile and a non-nervous face. Are they all girls? Well, if you're lurking behind the ceiling or something to protect you, maybe you'd prefer to think about getting dressed or something private.

"You mean, you've been following me? From Belfast?"

"Because that's the mission."

"Well, for once, you weren't both there when you got back at the" gate "to the house. And then Mr. Lime, the butler, is also a guru"

"That's right ~"

You've been duped. To hear more, he says it's true that he belongs to a made-up guild. They say it's a skill needed to undercover, and the female members of "Espion" almost belong.

"Oh, he threw me a knife when I was fighting a black dragon..."

"That's Cecil. Because she's a master of throwing knives."

"Eh heh. Not so much."

Mr. Cecil dyes his cheeks like they're lit. I don't know who this cheeky guy is... It's true that people don't look like it.

"So what are you going to do now?

"I will protect Yumina from the shadows as always... but I have one favor for my husband..."

Hard to say. Mr. Lapis will look at this one up front. I was wondering if my husband would stop...

"Please keep our identity a secret from the princess..."

Oh, it's a shady duty to protect you, but I wonder if it's a bad idea to find out who you are.

"When the princess finds out she had an escort on her, the king will be pissed off by the princess."

That's why... Well, I dressed up as believing my daughter and sending her away, but I'm actually like saying I didn't believe her at all.

It's not a rush when it comes to keeping secrets. In the meantime, I decided to say as always, break up with the two of them and go back to Yumina and the others.

I told Amber the story in a nutshell, but Yumina and Lindsay reported a lie saying they "got away with it". In fact, I'm getting away with that flash drug once. He looked strange, but managed to delude himself and returned to the castle that day.

The next day, it was a carriage for the kings to meet with each other to discuss the contents of the alliance between Belfast and Mismid.

I mean the summit, but I could rub it a little with which one was coming. In the end, King Belfast will come to Mismid and set his (supposed) appearance for transfer in the conference room.

Inside the conference room are the knights of Belfast who have come with us, starting with Mr. Lyon, some warriors who have captained His Majesty the Beast King and the Chancellor, Mr. Graz, and the Wolf Beast Man, Mr. Garn.

Open the "gate" on the mirror, from which His Majesty the King and his brother the Duke of Ortrinde appear.

We all couldn't seem to hide our surprises at the fact that people appeared out of the mirror, but it was also for a moment, naturally, that we greeted the king of a nation with humility.

"Welcome to Mismid, King Belfast."

"Thank you for the invitation, King Mismid"

Shake hands with each other. It's a discussion between countries from here on out. The outsider, I'll take my seat off.

Excuse me from the conference room, I'm going out the hallway. All we have to do is hope the talks go well.

And, from across the hallway, came Leanne, offering Paula, a stuffed bear walking a little. It is still a black costume.

"Looks like King Belfast is here."

"Yeah, just now. Talking inside now."

Answer Leanne, pointing to the door where the guard soldier stands on the left and right.

"So, did you feel like being an apprentice?

"So I don't think so."

Lene persists in trying to disciple me from then on. At the end of the day, a temporary apprentice would be fine, so I said something like that. What's like that temporary entrance? Isn't that more or less below the apprentice?

And Paula, who's lying next to me, says, "Come here!" Invite them with gestures like.

"But Paula's a stuffed animal but she's lively... It's like he's alive."

"Because that's how I've stacked the" program ". For almost 200 years now, I've been able to react a lot, take my actions out of the situation. Even humans would cry if they were beaten up and hurt, and if they were fooled, they'd be angry, wouldn't they?

200 years. I wonder if that accumulated myriad of "programs" are creating this naturalness.

Here, and if you make dolls that look like humans with "modeling," and "program," can you do pseudo-androids? I thought it would take 200 years... I wonder if I can cope with Paula's "program".

Suspicious that I was watching you still, Paula lags a little behind. You're "programmed" for these reactions, too.

"It's been 200 years since Paula, by the way, and it doesn't feel very old. Are you rebuilding or something?

"No. My unattributed magic" protection "is on. It's one of the protective magics, and you can protect it from a lot of objects. Paula is protected from dirt, degradation, eating insects, etc."

Protective magic. But after 200 years, this state is amazing. I wouldn't wash it if I put it on clothes or something. I don't know. No, I wouldn't take a bath if I put it on my body. But... I think that's something over. Even if it doesn't get dirty, you'll get dirt and stuff from your metabolism.

"I mean, how many attributeless magic can Lene use?" Program "for" protection, "and I'm sure Mr. Charlotte told you you could use" transfer, "too?

"The fairies are highly apt for unattributed magic. Conversely, there aren't many fairy clans who can't use a single piece of unattributed magic. And even I said four."

Four unattributed magic that they say should be used even one. Wow. Isn't that what I can say? I also feel like I know what kind of fairy tribe specializes in magic. Don't worry about Leanne's remaining unattributed magic.

"Winter Night Hall. His Majesty King Belfast is here for you. Come here."

The door to the meeting room was opened and Mr. Graz, Chancellor Mismid, showed his face from inside. When you enter the conference room as you are called, the two kings turn this way.

"Hey, Winter Night Hall. No need to be late, thank you."

"That's good"

Stroke your breasts down with a ho in the words of the king of Belfast. Now my work is almost done. [M]

"Then we'll go back to Belfast. Ask for the rest. King Mismid, excuse me for this."

When I lightened up the goodbye greeting, they disappeared into the mirror again using the "gate" that I had snuck open. After they're gone, I'll take action exactly as we were meeting. [M] I used the hammer I took out in front of everyone and smashed the mirror to pieces.

"And Winter Night Hall!? What the hell...!?

"Uh, I'm fine. Look at that."

Turning my back to Mr. Graz in a hurry, I concentrate my magic in front of the mirror fragments and wooden frames.

"Modeling"

The broken mirrors and wooden frames deform into some small horizontal mirrors. It has a wooden frame embedded in a mirror measuring about two centimeters long and 15 centimeters across. And sneak enchant the "gate" on one of them.

"These mirrors lead to Belfast. When you are about to make some important contact, you should insert a letter here to get in touch with them. Oh, of course, we'll have to get them to use public documents that we know are real over there and this one."

"I see. How can you contact me in an instant that takes 20 round-trip days? That's certainly convenient. Let us make great use of it by our friends in both countries."

His Majesty the Beast King smiled when he received the small mirror that I had given him. Now I'm completely done with my work.

Well, let's go home. I got a house because of it, but I don't live at all. I took my time for a while. No.