In a Different World with a Smartphone

"Too suspicious"

Leanne put her arms together and concluded. No, I think so, too.

After that, I went back to the "garden" and told everyone about my conversation with Ende.

"With 5,000 years old currency, he defeated the monster with one blow that we had no teeth at all. Plus I'm familiar with that monster, and he's muffled in the heat like this idiot. Suspicious. It must be a blast."

I don't think the last one has much to do with it, but, well, it doesn't change anything suspicious. Who the hell is he...

"That crystal demon... I thought I said Fraze. What are you talking about after all?

Else speaks the fundamental question. Surely it wouldn't just be a demon. Anyway, 5,000 years ago, they were the ones who nearly destroyed the world. Me and Sheska are the only ones who know about it, but I was still wondering if I should tell everyone about it.

I kept my mouth shut wondering if it would make me anxious if I did everyone, but it's hard to say the opposite when this happens.

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Ugh. It's been a while since Yumina's gaze attack. My eyes swim unintentionally. Shit. I don't feel like I can lie to Yumina or anything when I get married.

"Mr. Winter Night, you know something?

"Ugh."

Yumina quickly broke through my behavioral suspicions and made everyone confess to the message from the Doctor.

"Why did you keep quiet about such an important thing!

"No, I wasn't going to talk about it one of these days..."

Stuck by Leanne, I have an excuse. Mouth the words.

"The invasion of tens of thousands of frays...... That was the cause of the demise of ancient civilization, wasn't it? But there were so many 5,000 years ago, and now I have very little sightings... And now it started showing up. I wonder what this is all about..."

"... survived, or didn't the sealed one come out?

Linze shares her thoughts with the troubled Lene. In fact, the first koorogi type we met seemed to be in a state of temporary death. I do have that idea......

"Ende is caught up in the" junction "that the kid said... It seems that the snake frays I met emerged from the cracked space. I wonder if Frase is sealed in another dimension..."

"Someone's trying to break that... or something?

"There's no certainty, though."

At Leanne's feet, Paula puts her arms together. Yeah, she's nodding. Do you really know, this guy?

What worries me more than that is that I don't have the means to counter that fraise. Ende called him an "intermediate species". I guess that means there are "lower species" and "advanced species".

Perhaps the pheasant or snake-type phrase is "inferior species". Even the "intermediate species" phrase was beyond our control. If an "advanced species" appears......

I might have to seriously look for "Babylon" apparently.

"Sheska. Five thousand years ago, Frase and humanity weren't fighting?

Sheska, sitting in front of Monolith, turns to my words.

"No, we fought now, Shi. The war was pretty bad. The Doctor had also developed a showdown weapon against Fraze, so when it was finished, there was no more Fraze left."

"A showdown weapon?

"S with a boarding manned combat weapon produced by the Doctor. Frame Gear and Shinmas"

Boarding Personnel Combat Weapons!? That means a giant robot!? You even built that, that Doctor!

Sure, if you can build a robot like Sheska, it's not weird to build a giant robot or anything...

"What happened after that?

"Surely it was stored in the" hangar "of Babylon, t"

That's how Sheska answers Else's question. So if the destination transferred in the ruins we're on our way to is the "hangar", can we get it?

Bye. I'm getting a little excited. Because it's a robot, isn't it? It's the robot that gets in, isn't it? Boys know how this feels, right?!? There are only girls here though.

"Lord, I see you've reached your destination."

'Looks like nothing, huh?

"It's like you're buried under the sand."

Amber tells me as I look at the Monolith screen. The coordinates are perfect, but there, as always, the desert just spreads and I see nothing.

"Why don't you just come down?"

Leave the obsidian and coral in the "garden" for when something happens and use the "gate" to transfer to the ground. The desert stretches as far as I can see, nothing else. When I retrieved the smartphone and searched "ruins," the pin fell to this place in the screen.

"I knew it was here. Down here..."

Well, what's the matter? You can say you dig the sand. I don't know how long it would take to dig with a shovel or something.

"I'll blow the sand with wind magic. Just stay away."

I was thinking about how to dig. Leanne took a step forward before me. Don't defy me and stay off the spot a little as I was told.

"Wind, swirl, storm whirlwind, cyclone storm"

Sand is sucked up and up by the tornado that rolled up and up into the sky. Sand is flying from where we are down the wind, and more and more parts of the desert in front of us are sliding into a bowl.

Eventually the hemispherical ruins began to appear. The domed "it" of the entire house was made of a material not sure if it was stone or concrete. Some of them have doors like entrances. It's not a kannon door, it's a single door.

When the tornado stopped, we went down into the bowl. There's nothing in the door that looks like a handle anywhere. Like an automatic door? Stand in front of the door. There's no response. There's nothing sensory about it, and how do you open it, this?

When I casually touched the door, there was no response and I pushed through to the other side.

"Ugh!?

"Winter Night!?

I was about to fall as-is, and as I stepped in, I got inside the ruins. There are six stone columns and a transfer formation in thin blurry lights.

Touch the door again, but now it feels cold and stiff back. I tried to get out at the "gate," but the magic wouldn't work. Is that it? Are we trapped?

"Lord!? Are you ok!?

Amber? Oh, I'm fine. Nothing. There was a transfer team inside. I'll go for a minute, just tell everyone not to worry. '

'Okay. Take Care.'

Perhaps something had been meticulously worked on the door so that the transfer formation would not be destroyed or otherwise. You can only have all attributes through, or something. I don't know if I can get out. Something tells me that the Doctor darkly says, "I won't let you get away with it." It gives me a little slack.

I don't have a choice. Either way, I can't get out without moving in the transfer formation, and do you want to start it now?

Flush the magic of each attribute in turn. At the end of the six magic runs, you stand in the middle of a radiant transfer formation. I hope it's a "hangar," etc., but the moment I let the unattributed magic flow, I was forced to transfer.

When the whirlpool of twitching glorious take-off subsided, the same landscape as the "garden" was spreading in front of him. The only difference is that you can see a big building in the front. It has a white diced cube of architecture.

As I tried to walk out the road towards that building, a girl suddenly popped out as if blocking the road.

"Stop right there, Arimas!

He holds his right hand and tries to keep me on the spot. The girl was doughing her orange hair on both sides and putting it together with a bowed cygnon cover. White skin and golden eyes seem to indicate that they are similar to Sheska's. Perhaps she's the caretaker here. Age looks lower than Sheska. Is it because he is low in height?

"Welcome to the" workshop "in Babylon. The elementary school student is the terminal that manages this place, Hyrosetta. Thank you for calling me Rosetta."

I knew it. But I think elementary school was a man's name. It's a girl, right? I'm wearing a skirt....... right!? It's about the Doctor! If you don't trust me! You're not a "man's daughter" are you?

"Um, Rosetta? You, girl... right?

"? I don't know what the question is intended to be, but is that so?

That's right! Relieved. No, Sheska said, "I didn't build the male type."

But "workshop"? It wasn't the "library" Leanne wanted, it wasn't the "hangar" I wanted.

"From here on out is the center of the" workshop ". It is currently forbidden to stand except for" fitters "!

"For once, Sheska recognized me as a" fit person "..."

I'll give you the name of our Robocoy, who's probably a sister.

"Sheska... is that Francesca? I see you've already got the" Aerial Garden ". That would be a quick story. If you qualify as a" fitter "or not, let me try."

Try...? What the hell do you mean, try mine?

"Don't move a step from there and hit the color of your little pussy!

"Asshole!"!

I knew it wouldn't work, these guys! It was built by that Doctor, that's right! Absolutely, he's sniveling! That guy!

Exam thoughts like idiots. You want me to turn my skirt!

"I only answer once. The time limit is five minutes. Come on, what color is it?

Goddamn it! Why are you so norry, you little girl! Time flies even at this time when I'm worried about what to do. Yeah, I'll do what I want.

"Wind, blow, rising whirlwind, world wind!

The wind rises from under Rosetta's feet, causing the ribbon on her chest and forehead to dance to the universe. But skirts don't even shake. What the fuck!?

"Don't accept wind magic in this skirt, mister."

Niyali and Rosetta laugh. Mm-hmm. Isn't it that easy? Then I'll erase the skirt itself!

"Flame, burn it, breath of incineration, fire braces!

Activates the magic of the fire attribute in an attempt to burn out only the skirt, but the skirt does not burn away the fire. What!?

"Just like the wind, don't accept the magic of fire, Mas."

What is that strongest skirt!? That's high performance for nothing!

Come on, don't get on with it. If you make me serious, you can always peek!... That's weird. Why do I have to be so desperate?

Enough. Direct peek. You just fly your sight in your skirt and take a glimpse, and that's about it. Look, because there's nothing I can do about this. Because I had no choice.

... Why are you making excuses, me...

"Long Sense"

Fly only your vision into your skirt and open your eyes. It's dim but clearly visible...... but......

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I nodded on the spot, trembling as I held down with my hands a red liquid that tasted like iron flowing through my nose. Is that it!? Is there!?

"Come on, what color is it?!?

"……… colourless………… transparent……"

"Correct! The airframe number 27 and the individual name" Hi Rosetta "have been transferred to you. Thank you for your time!

That's what Rosetta said, she was posing as a bissi salute, but honestly it didn't matter. It's not see-through or that level, it's like a breast made of food wrap... right in front of you... Are you ashamed of these guys and have no words!? Such clarity......

Bottoms up...... is that it? I can't stop nosebleeds......