In a Different World with a Smartphone

"Storage: In"

Expand the unattributed magic you remember. The magic formation appears on the floor, and the chair that was placed on it instantly sinks to the floor and disappears. Yeah, storage is a success.

"Storage: Out"

Now think of the chair and activate the magic. The magic formation rises and the chair jumps off the floor.

"Oops."

Take a chair that is going to jump up and fall. It's hard to add or subtract power around here.

"Storage" is storage magic that keeps things away. I can't store creatures like animals, but plants can. It seems that the amount of storage is proportional to the magic, and in my case, I think it can probably hold one house, no more than that.

Whether time is frozen while it is stored, or if you store warm soup and remove it the next day, they won't cool it. That's convenient.

The thing that bothered me the most when I was traveling was carrying my luggage. The look I took to Mismid, the horns of the dragons I got... I couldn't stand in the way to carry them.

Even during these bikes, it was hard to buy and carry ingredients.

That's where this magic is. Now farewell from annoyance. Bring your stuff. Come with Don. If used in conjunction with "Gate," don't feel like you could live as a courier without joking.

Well, let's do some shopping today. With this magic, no matter how much you buy, you won't get in the way.

When I left my room in a good mood with my wallet, I went down the stairs to the first floor. When I walked into the living room, Amber stretched out her body on the couch in the corner and slept looking good on the ground. Don't get more and more like a cat.

Keep going through the terrace and out to the garden. In the corner of the garden, Julio and Claire watched the vegetables in the home garden.

"How are you growing up?

"Ah, sir."

"Yeah, it's going well. I planted cucumbers and tomatoes for now, but I think I'll be able to harvest them one of these days."

Julio speaks happily. Good, you can have a vegetable salad. Don't want something that might be fruit. Plant chestnuts or persimmon trees? That, chestnut is a fruit...? Fruit.

"Sir, do you have any requests for lunch today?

Mr. Claire asks me about the menu for lunch. It's mostly up to you to make it, but all of Mr. Claire's dishes are delicious.

"Oh yeah, it's hot today and I want something refreshing... I want chilled chinese..."

"Hiyashi Chiu? That's a dish you've never heard of. Is this your husband's local food again!?

Mr. Claire makes his eyes shine with joy. They said all the things I wanted were dishes that Claire didn't know about, and each time they gave me the recipe to make. Claire is interested in that rare dish every time.

"With noodle dishes, you eat them with sour, cold soups and vegetables, meat and eggs. I'll give you a recipe to make."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it"

Nevertheless, this is a different world. Not all have the same ingredients. Still, it's the amazing thing about Mr. Claire that makes delicious things.

Examine the cold chinese recipe, transcribe it in "Drawing" and give it to Mr. Claire. I look forward to lunch.

Well, it's time to go out.

Use the "gate" to head to the outer periphery of Wangdu, the South Side. This neighborhood is a commercial district, with all kinds of shops lined up. Closer to the West Side, shops like Berkt, a luxury armor store, and a pleasure district with cheap taverns and theaters spread closer to the East Side.

The West End, where our house is located, has become a residential neighborhood inhabited by the wealthy, but the East End, on the contrary, has become a residential neighborhood inhabited by ordinary people.

But they say the East Side is less secure than the West Side, and some places are like Slam Street. Rumor has it that those who have lost their place of work, or children who have lost their parents, are forming an inmate party, committing burglaries, etc. I wonder if the bigger the capital, the darker it is.

Out in the back alley of the South Side, I went out on the bustling surface street. I need to go to the guild first and put some money down.

There are traveling pedestrians and street performers on the street. Oh, he's juggling a knife. Once upon a time, my grandmother taught me how to handle my balls, but I couldn't do it at all.

I was thinking about it while I looked at it approximately, Don, and I bumped into people. It's a kid's boy. He is wearing a thin dirty casket and a yore yore jacket and trousers.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't look before."

"Don't get bogged down, brother. Be careful."

Leaving it at that, the boy just goes astray into the crowd. You must still be younger than Su, you're a bad gala child... I'd love to see your parents' faces.

When I got to the guild, I was as busy today as ever. Various adventurers stare at the requisition in front of the requisition board. I went through it and asked for a withdrawal of the money I was keeping at the reception counter.

"Now please present your guild card"

Yes, yes... Is that it?

Pocket, chest pocket, hip pocket, butt pocket...... is that it? Is that it?

I have no wallet. You did bring it when you left the room, didn't you? Dropped it, huh? No...... ah!

Got hit. Probably just a kid. That's why they even put on my wallet. Come on.

I don't have much in it... but I need my guild card back.

When I leave the guild early, I take out my smartphone and search for "my wallet" (glad I didn't even get this one). Hit. Good, it's still in this district.

? What? You're running. You're moving your wallet at great speed. and the movement stopped as we entered the trail in the back alley. I wonder if you're going to throw away your wallet with only the contents in your hands where it's not popular. Well, if that happens, now I'll just search "my guild card".

In the meantime, hurry to the back alley of the search point. Running to the scene, two bad galas of men, many times kicking a boy who nodded to the ground.

"You worked in our territory again, you fucking kid! Thanks to Temeer, you've got a lot of nervousness!

"This one's annoying when you can do whatever you want. You must be ready."

One takes out the knife and holds the boy's arm. The boy's face stained with fear when he saw it.

"Stop! Don't do this! I apologize!

A boy weeps and pleads, but the two men just laugh spirally and don't try to move their holding hands away.

"I can't do this anymore. I will close my eyes with one finger at the mercy of my peers. Don't ever work in our territory again. I'll kill you next, okay?

"No... no!

"Will you make it there?"

The two chimps stare at me. [M] The boy held down also had his eyes open in tears.

"What the hell is Temeye? Don't interrupt, I'll kill you.

"If I see you're hurting me because you wanted to be a kid, you'll get in the way. From the conversation, apparently, you're a sleaze, too, but for sure?

"What if it is!

"Nothing. I just thought there would be no more hesitation to shoot."

That's what I said, pulling Remington New Model Army out of his hips, Don, Dong, and shooting two dicks relentlessly.

"Goo!?

"Gaha!?

Two people eat "paralized" rubber bullets and collapse on the spot. I ran over to the boy when I put my gun in the holster.

"Are you all right?

The boy nods with a face gushing with tears. There were bruises and injuries all over his body.

"Light, come, heal in peace, cure heel"

When I do healing magic, small scratches and bruises just disappear. The boy watched with surprise the changes that had taken place to his body.

Confirming that, wire the diced steel you had with "modeling" and tie up the two falling chimps so they can't move. Well, you won't be able to move for half a day with "paralysis," just in case. I'll call the guards later.

"My purse, will you give it back?

"Ah..."

With that said, the boy took my purse out of his nostalgia and gave it to me with trembling hands. Look inside and make sure nothing is pulled out.

"I got my wallet back, and I'm not calling the guards this time. Bye."

"Oh, that!

A boy stopped me from leaving. What the fuck?

"Thanks for your help..."

"If that's what you think, stop picking on me. We could get caught next."

Guuuuuuuuu......

No, before I said it, my stomach sounded terrible. Silence flows.

"... are you hungry?

"I haven't eaten in three days..."

That's what I say and lean down. Ha... I can't help it.

It's not about me, you know, and I don't seem to have a divisible head to let this go.

"Come on. I'll buy you something to eat"

"Really!?

You sound like a kidnapper if you just ask for a line. He doesn't know how I feel, and a boy rushes over. and the casket drifted off at that detachment that ran, and one room of hair spilled out of the hat.

When the boy noticed it took the casket out of his head, instantly the "boy" turned into a "girl" quickly. Huh?

Bright flax-colored hair that stretches to the point where you can see the shoulders. Until now, the image changes from gallery to gallery.

"Huh... girl!?

"... right?

Cui's eyes stare at this one with the eyes that say, "What are you talking about?" This was the meeting between me and that sleigh girl, Rene.