In a Different World with a Smartphone

"What is that? Sir?"

Seeing the "it" I created with "modeling," Mr. Lapis asked me in wonder.

Propeller fan with three blades inside the protective cover. That is mounted on a pole stretched from the stand base.

It is a summer festive poem, a fan. Unfortunately, it could not be made of plastic. But it's made of misrills, so it's pretty light and can be handled the same way.

"Program Start/

Activation condition: activation per stage by switch/

Activation details: Rotate the fan with strength per stage/

Program Termination "

Press the "weak" switch attached to the base. The fan blades slowly spinning and the wind flowing quietly indoors.

"Is it a tool to send the wind? Amazing."

"Hmmm......"

Mr. Lapis was impressed, but I felt unsatisfied or inadequate inside.

In the first place, I wondered if I could build a car. But the engine was too complicated for me to build. Anyway, if there is a real thing in front of me, the pictures on the internet and the illustrations fail to understand the imitation structure.

No, I can understand the cycle of inhalation, compression, explosion, exhaust, etc., but I have no idea what the small parts in the picture or anything are doing. Anyway, it's too much work, so I gave up. I'm not good at machines in the first place. [M] It was completely literary.

There was no gasoline, etc., so I also thought about steam engines, but I eventually refused to do so.

The next thing I came up with was a motor. That wasn't as complicated as the engine, and I felt like I could make it. But there, I realized. Wouldn't using a "program" make it easier? and.

So I just tried the exterior and the contents made a Carrappo fan and "programmed" it...... He's turning...... You're too omnipotent, "program".

Is it helpless before science and other magic?

This is not something "anyone can make". But it's something that can be used by anyone. I don't have a problem... I don't know, this voidness.

There's not enough power in the "program" to put people on and move things that just wheeled onto the carrier. However, I feel that it could be used in conjunction with "Enchant" etc. There's no engine noise, no motor vibration, something like a car with carrappo toys in it.

Well, I've lost some motivation, so I'm gonna stop where I built the fan. It's not like I really need a car.

I left the fan I made with Mr. Lapis and decided to have it used as I please. Yeah, you might want to put a sealing fan on the indoor ceiling.

"Mr. Winter Night, is it time to go?

When I went out of the terrace into the garden, that's what Yumina called me. Oh, is that already the time?

I'm going to see the king and queen and tell them of my intention to marry Yumina. It's already approved, but for once, yeah.

But I didn't know this would happen in less than a year after Yumina pushed it...... the prospects were sweet. But I don't regret it.

"I was ready to accept your marriage to Yumina... Will they make you king if you stay like this, me?

"Um, that's most likely the case in the present situation. If I could have a brother, if I could have a boy at my uncle's, it would be different again."

"What about Su taking his son-in-law and that person being king?

Is that all you have to do? If you marry someone who is drawing royal blood, the pattern would also be ant. He seems to be pushing for some trouble, and I'm sorry about the guy.

"Sure, there can be a way to do that. But I don't think so."

"Why?

"Because Su also loves Mr. Winter Night. You're the fifth candidate."

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly solidifies in the words I was told to rustle. The fifth... No, you don't have that. There isn't, is there?

"Well, I don't seem to have that many thoughts yet. Around three or four years from now... maybe sooner, but I thought I should be ready"

"No, you think too much. Su doesn't have any brothers, so I think you're just nostalgic for being a brother, huh?

"...... sounds like a lot of hard work ahead, me too"

Ugh, sighing, Yumina sounded frightened. Oh, why are you reacting like that?

"And then if my child is a boy, then he will be the next king..."

Say it. Yumina holds her mouth. When you look at me, my face is getting red. Shit. Mine's turning red, too, this. Because I say kids or something!

"Yes, let's go!

"Oh, yeah. Right."

Out in the garden in a chat, I opened the "gate."

"Well, well, well! Yumina finally dropped the Winter Night Hall! I congratulate you on this!

The king was in a good mood and laughed. Queen Yuel also takes Yumina's hand and laughs at her daughter.

"Well done, Yumina. From now on, we're going to dedicate ourselves even more to Mr. Winter Night and support him as his wife, right?

"Yes, Mother!

The king rises from his chair and slaps me on the shoulder with a refreshing smile on his face. Tense.

"And then I want you to show my grandson's face as soon as possible! Marriage between the four of us can be tough, but good luck, okay?

What? I hope you don't put too much pressure on me.

"No, I will definitely marry you, but not right now...... At least until I'm 18."

"Marriage can be a child first, can't it? Yumina is the first time, guuuuuuuu!?

Yumina's fist, stuffed in an instant, was beautifully decided upon by His Majesty the King. You used the "accelerator" now...

"Your father is too delicate!

At Yumina's feet breathing on her shoulders with her face bright red, the greatest man in this country is looking blue and nodding. Well, I guess I deserved it. I know she's my daughter, but I can't get a sexually harassing statement.

"I'm sorry, this guy's so happy he's running wild."

Queen Yuel laughed at me like I was in trouble. I don't feel happy and sorry for you, but I don't think you're going in the wrong direction.

"But what shall we do? Some of you already know, but officially announcing Mr. Winter Night as Yumina's fiancée could be a lot of trouble."

"What do you mean?

"First of all, you'll be made an eyewitness by the nobles who were after Yumina's marriage. On the contrary, there will be people out there trying to get in. And then some stubborn people won't admit to being Yumina's opponent until Mr. Winter Night shows his track record."

I see, that sounds troublesome. It's hard to marry a princess.

But even if I say track record... It's gonna be good for the country, something big?

"Well, let's lay low for a while longer. You might want to get engaged, get married, all at once, rather than make an early announcement and get into trouble."

I'll leave you to it. I need to be recognized as Yumina's fiancée by then.

I left Yumina with His Majesty the King and the Queen, and I headed towards the training ground. Because I thought there might be Else for a second, but she took the guess off, and I couldn't see her anywhere.

Simulated warfare takes place everywhere in the training ground, and it's fun to just watch it this way. I feel like I'm watching a sports game. That's a lot of knights today.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Speaking up and turning around, there were about ten young knights craving this one. My age won't be as old as mine. [M] Maybe one or two. Is it called the young knights?

"You're a familiar face. Is that someone's servant? This isn't where people like you come from!

"Oh, no, I thought you knew someone. I was just watching."

That's what the young knight told me when he cut short the blonde hair he was leading. I was a little frustrated with the way I said it looked down somewhere, but I don't even make waves. Respond appropriately and disperse?

"You think I know him?

"Hey, isn't that him? A militant woman recently taken by General Leon"

The redhead behind answers the blonde's surprising reaction. If you come to General Leon with a militant, you'll probably be ten to eighty-nine Else.

"Oh, that's the woman. Ha, you want me to get into the general for good, too? You have no maneuvers at all."

It was the brown hair next to it, not the blonde, who responded to the redhead's words. I have a nasty grin on my face.

"This guy's trying to join the army, too. With that woman's twat."

"The military can't dress up unless they're numbered. It's better than not having any civilians. Unlike a handful of elite, chosen honorable men like our Knights"

I turned my heels back to leave the scene because I had been grumbling at the Guerraggera and the knights laughing out of what was wrong with me saying that.

"Hey, you, hey, is that the woman's guy?

"... then what?

Answer with frustration at the brown hair that came out of your voice to hold back. If I have a hella laugh, I suffer from eclampsia.

"If you're looking for that woman, you're looking in the bed at the general's. Give me a good voice right now, guhhhhh!?

I didn't wait till the end for that word and slapped my fist in the face of my brown hair. His teeth break and he kicks in with a chase to the side of him rolling to the ground as he flies his nosebleed.

"Ooh! Hey, what are you going to do!?

"I'm going to smash it. You have an explanation?

I held my belly under my feet and said to him as I looked down at my brown hair speaking out in circles. Put the kick in again.

I can still forgive you if it's about me. But I'm not a pacifist enough to keep my loved ones quiet. [M] Grandpa taught me not to hesitate to hit you when I should.

"You! He is the second son of the Barrow Viscount! Hit it for free..."

"Shut up. What does the house have to do with anything? I guess you guys aren't great yourselves... Typical stupid son of a bitch just for the family?

"What!

Young knights surround me. I pulled out my sword and found that the killing spirit could be directed at me.

"I guess you're prepared to be killed more than you pulled a sword at your opponent? You know what I mean, you guys?

"Shut up. Eh!

One comes slaughtered, but not at all. So much so that I thought it was a sample sword technique.

"Safety Mode"

Brunhild's body stretches out with the sword gun I pulled out to match my words. But it doesn't have a blade. This is the new third form recently granted, "Safety Mode". If you really shake it down, the bone will break easily, so it's not safe.

Swing through the swordsman's torso without Brunhild.

"Ugh!"

The opponent collapsed to the ground lightly. There are gaps everywhere.

You thought your people had been slashed, and the rest of them had hips pulled. You're pathetic.

"Kill him all at once! Attack at the same time!

Blonde screams. Apparently, he's the leader. but too stupid. What about shouting out what the operation is about?

Slash them in here before they take action. The orbit casts a visible sword muscle and punches it into the chest on the shoulder in the belly, rendering the three helpless.

That alone upsets the others and blunts their movements. I can't talk about it.

Later, I'm already falling one after the other just waving my sword. The rest was alone in blonde hair.

"Ugh, wow!

Blonde escaped at first sight when she raised her voice. Abandoning his companions and fleeing before his enemies is heard by the chosen honorable.

"Gun Mode"

Return to gun form, Don, and pull the trigger.

"Ho ho!?

It's also a hassle to chase, so I shot a paralysis bullet in. Blonde just collapses and stops moving. Well.

"Hih!?

The only thing keeping me conscious was the first brown hair I hit. You can't forgive this guy for insulting Else.

"Can you make it that far?"

Turning suddenly to the voice called, two knights stood. One was a silver-haired knight in his forties and the other was someone I knew.

"Mr. Lion......"

"Hey, Winter Night Hall. Long time no see."

A blonde young man raises his hand lightly with a smile. This is General Leon's son, Mr. Leon, who traveled with us to Mismid.

"Huh, Deputy Commander! This is him, this is him all of a sudden!

Brown hair points at me and appeals to the silver-haired knight standing next to Mr. Lyon. Lieutenant?

"... you think I don't know that you guys have been working ramblings and causing trouble to citizens from time to time?

A low, cold voice emits toward the brown hair. I stiffen my body up freaking out and shut up. Apparently these guys have always had that attitude. Come on, you'd have liked it. Annoying.

"Until now, my parents seem to have rubbed it off better, but not this time. A group of people attacked one person, quoting back. Sadly, one begins to abandon his people and escape. You can't be a knight."

Mr. Lion also speaks harsh words. Surely there's no pity that these guys are knights of this country.

"Your disposition will be followed. Tell the fallen ones too. I'll tell you what, you shouldn't even think about paying me back. If we get our hands on him, you won't be the only ones, the house will be destroyed. This isn't a joke or anything."

Brown hair that rounded my eyes, the deputy commander now turned his gaze toward me and lowered his head deeply.

"Sorry for the inconvenience. I want you to know that not all the Knights are like this."

"... No, I've done too much of this one. Don't worry about it."

When I calmed down, I did overdo it. I never smashed anything. There were as many ways to disable it as there was. You got blood on your head when you told me about Else. I still don't have enough training...

"It would help if you could say that. I'm Neil Slayman, Deputy Commander of the Knights of the Kingdom."

"It's the Hope Moon Winter Night. Greetings."

"I know. I'm a known celebrity."

I grabbed the hand I was offered with laughter, with complicated thoughts.