In a Different World with a Smartphone

It's been a long time since I let out the scouts, but no dizzying information comes in. Maybe the world's boundaries are broken while we're at it.

Even though God manages the world, it's cruel to notice that one of the pages of a bookshelf book in your room, too, is riddled with bugs. I can't keep looking at that page.

"Can't you search for the" king "of Frase with search magic?

Sigh again at the suggestion from Else.

"I've said it many times. I've never seen it, I don't know its features, it doesn't catch such ambiguity. Unless there's at least a shape or something I can just be sure of. If you're more or less human, you don't know it from the outside."

My search magic "search" is inaccurate. It depends on my judgment. Let's say, for example, there are two people in front of us. If one is a woman and the other is a perfectly dressed man, they are judged to be two women, even if they perform search magic.

Of course, you look like, "Dude, no matter how you look at it, this is a man! If it feels like women's clothing, it will be searched properly for one man and one woman. On the contrary, if there is a woman who looks like a man no matter what, she will be searched with two men...

I mean, it's only searched by my standards. Don't even get bounced into a powerful bond. But "something similar" or "something that looks like it" can be searched for. There's just no way you can figure out "what it looks like" even though you don't know what the "king" nucleus looks like. If even those stones say "this is the nucleus of the" king "and believe it, it will be a search result that will overflow the nucleus of the" king "all over the world.

"Whatever it is, there's no way it's going to be that convenient."

Crush with the boss while using "modeling" on a bench placed in the corner of the training ground. Well, can it just be? I was thinking about that while deforming the cow leather at hand.

"Your Majesty? Something, that?

Soon Mr. Logan was here in front of me. He is holding a wooden sword in one hand and wiping his sweaty face with a towel. The gaze was directed at the leather product I was making on hand.

"It's a grab. I thought I'd teach baseball to the kids in town."

"Guru?"

"To catch the ball...... is it faster to actually do it and show it"

Take out the ball that was already made, hit the wall of the castle, and grab it to come back. I haven't worn a grab since elementary school, but you remember the body.

"This is how the ball... is meant to grab the ball. It's supposed to be a nine-to-nine game."

"Heh..."

I'll make another grab, give it to Mr. Logan, and try to play a light catch ball. I had missed it at first, but soon I got used to it and was able to catch it so badly. Basically, people in this world swallow fast.

The soldiers after the training have looked at our catch ball and turned their envious gaze, so I copied the ball and grab in the "workshop" and handed it out to everyone. Nicolas, the deputy commander of the regiment, was smiling bitterly, but he didn't say anything in particular because it was a free time after training as well. Excuse me.

Er, the, the, the, the... Yeah, there's a lot of people. Do you want to play baseball? You can tell everyone to take a breath or have fun.

Take those who have no plans after this and build a baseball field on the plains west of the castle. And even so, I just made a batter box, pitcher mount, on the base.

We'll have new bats and catcher mitts, protectors, and we'll teach everyone simple rules. Honestly, I'm not that familiar with it either, so I'll look into the details every time.

For now, the best way to remember is while playing games. I watched as a referee and the game began.

It was terrible for a while. Repetition of det ball and empty swing three strikes. The dots go in, but they're all extruded. But because of swordsmanship, or as soon as the ball started hitting the bat a lot and skipping hits, the roughness of defense began to stand out this time.

Mountains of tunnels, errors, and droppings. But while it was repeating itself, it became good. I'm a little surprised by this. Originally, it was people who worked out their bodies, so I knew they had a certain level of physical ability.

It's been a game I can watch there, so I decided to call the kids in town at the "gate" to show them the game. I'll teach you the rules, and then I'll make you an audience.

"I hit it. I hit it!

"Run!

"Hang in there!

Next to the kids who immediately became obsessed and started supporting them, everyone in the Knights also speaks to their respective teams.

"What are you doing, throw it to first base there, you idiot!

"Ah! I said look closely at the ball! I don't know what to do now!

"Take turns with me -!

Though it was almost nasty. Apprentice the purity of your children, gentlemen.

I didn't teach you any detailed rules, so it was like taking turns with someone when I got hemmed. Is that what happens?

"Well, it seems like you're enjoying yourself."

Even while everyone was obsessed with the game, I messed up and finished the stadium. It was completed one after the other with backnets, outfield fences and scoreboards, creating a splendid baseball field as one.

It's getting dark, so it's time to open it. As a Knights keeper, I decided to use both stadiums in my free time. I also made a set of tools for the kids who came on tour. It's a little one for kids. We have land, so we'll be able to play grass baseball anywhere.

From the next day onwards, those who were Knights and were off duty, as well as those who had completed their training, started playing games on the stadium. They each seemed to be making several teams to play the game and compete for performance. But around the team names being "Griffons" and "Salamanders" and the Warcraft names, I wonder if they're any different from Earth.

The trouble is, when you have trouble with the rules, everyone asks me. Every time I do that, I have to look it up online and solve it for you. I'll make a rulebook for this world sometime. I can transcribe it in "Drawing," because it's troublesome to convert it to this letter, and it's a mixture of words that I probably don't understand like "American" or "in a major league".

In time, the people in town took an interest in baseball, and they started watching games, and people came out who wanted to start their own. Then I needed the tools, and Olba, the mismid trader who sensibly perceived it, negotiated the right to sell to me.

Well, if you're going to make it that way, there's no particular reason to say no, so I accepted by asking the state to pay me a margin of a few percent, just like when I was in Begoma. I was wondering if it would be profitable if tools were sold in other countries.

The kings of the nations were intrigued by the cheers heard from the outside during the monthly Western Alliance meeting. I was able to watch the baseball game, which is the cause of that cheer, and everyone immediately became obsessed with it.

I was given a set of baseball tools, and when I offered them to each country, they created teams in each country, which became unexpectedly fashionable. It looks like baseball is playing in this country over there now.

Play games with other teams by creating a team with a companion you feel comfortable with on a day off. It seems to be entertaining for the family and another companion to watch or support the game. Wouldn't you be able to do professional baseball or something sometime?

Honestly, I never thought this would happen, but Mr. Olba had some anticipation.

"But I don't know what's gonna hit me..."

"I heard His Majesty started it, and I was sure it would be a hit."

Olba in front of him in the reception room answers with a hocky colour. Yes, it is. I forgot the greed of the people of this world for entertainment. There are not many types of sports in this world either. Ball tricks in particular. Does that mean if you put "play" forward, you can sell it?

"So if anything happens again, I'd like to sell it at my chamber of commerce."

"Hmm... well, there are a few that are going to sell."

"Ho. That's interesting."

Right now, I think Mr. Orba's eyes glowed with Kieran. Merchant soul. Oh, yeah.

"Instead of that, I mean steel...... can't you get iron or copper, silver, misrill, orihalcon, hihihiirokane, something like that for cheap?

"Is it steel? Right...... it's possible to get it from some route, but how much do you need?

"We still don't know how much we need. Well, if I make money with the tools I'm going to offer, I want you to use steel for that."

I wouldn't mind how much material to use as a frame gear material. I think we should save up now. I don't know if I'll be able to collect the amount I need after I've had trouble.

"There seems to be some reason, but let's not explore it in depth. This is business, too, and we're in a position to make money."

"It would be helpful if you could say that. So, it's a product. Playing tools include yo-yo, hula hoops, hopping, kembals, etc."

"None of that is a tool I've ever heard of. Can you tell me more?

Make a yo-yo to explain to Mr. Olba and let him actually do it. It's best made of plastic, but it's made of wood instead because it doesn't. I put one other thing into practice and taught him how to play.

In the meantime, get the framegear ingredients from these revenues. I can just draw attention to spending everyone's taxes. And then we'll crusade Mithril Golem or something again? Though I think I can take it down easily this time. Well, do you want to get pumped?