In a Different World with a Smartphone

I copied a couple of frame gear training machines in the "workshop" so everyone else could train them when their hands were free. Make eight of them all and arrange them sloppily between the walls of the playroom. You're gay, damn it. Well, is it the same thing?

It was Yumina and Linze who unexpectedly showed excellent adaptability to this. Are those who excel in magic more familiar? And, even so, I just said I was quick to get used to it, and if I got used to it, the octave or else would still be nicer to move the fuselage, etc.

The frame unit footage was also made visible externally in the "program". Rosetta integrates information from the two units as a third-party perspective, projecting it aerial with a "program". It would be easier if you could move the frame gear with a "program". It may be possible with enormous magic and tremendous input, but it's taken 200 years at Leanne's bear Paula level. You can do it.

"Wow, I lost -!

The unit at the right end opened and a werewolf beast man, our deputy commander, Mr. Norn, popped up from inside. From the unit beside it, the fox beast man, also Mr. Nicolas, deputy commander, emerges.

"You're not like your own body, so you should move with that in mind. If you feel it, a slight discrepancy will kill you."

"Bu bu. I'm not that fat."

I was watching you on an external monitor, but you were eating Mr. Nicolas' Halvard on the flank. I tried to beat him on a piece of paper, but the difference between my physique and my fuselage separated the wins and losses.

The playroom is open to everyone in the Knights from evening to night after training on a weekly basis. Sometimes I thought I needed a break, and if I had fun, I wondered if I could work hard at training, well, that's one reward.

The frame unit also joined the playroom. We all quickly became obsessed with playing tools we had never seen before and started to compete and play.

Naturally I didn't say anything about frame gear. Everybody's gonna be playing as a play tool, but what kind of face would they look like if they found out it was actually military training. But I think that's all right now. If only you'd gotten used to it from playing.

With that in mind, Mr. Rain, the leader of the regiment, came into the playroom. I don't feel like I've been following the board lately.

"Oh, Rain! Fight, fight!

"Hey. I told you to call me captain"

Mr. Norn waves loudly at Mr. Rain for coming in. The contrast between Nicolas, who sees it and frowns, is interesting.

Mr. Rain comes to me, laughing bitterly at both of them.

"Your Majesty. Mr. Olba, the dealer, would like to see His Majesty,"

"Oh, are you here?"

I wonder if you brought me the steel I asked for. This puts it into mass production of frame gear. Even so, it's a whole day of mass production. It takes about three months just to get all our Knights' share. I've never been quick to get my hands on it.

When I go to the reception room, Olba, who was sitting up, tries to say hello to me, but controls it and I sit on the couch in the front, too.

"I brought you the steel you promised. This will be the detail. We'll start with five carriages, but we'll keep delivering."

I look through the paper Mr. Orba gave me. Quantities were described for steel, copper, silver, and small quantities of gold, misrils, orihalcones, hyirocane, etc. This is a cool amount, isn't it?

"Have you brought so much? Sounds like a lot."

"All the items that Your Majesty taught me were popular. As much as I appreciate selling and selling it to any country. We're here to thank you a little more."

Did you sell so much? Trader's commercial route Don't be afraid. I guess it spreads quickly in dealings between merchants.

"Well, some merchants sell similar products by imitating them, because I sold them first, and I won."

I wonder if that's the case. Well, it looks like anyone can imitate Fluffy Hoop or Kemball, and can you make more money selling it first?

"But it's a tremendous amount of steel, what do you use it for? Do you even make iron castles?

"Hmm, well, that means it's a secret. Oh, yes, the clothes dealer, Mr. Xanak, wants to talk to Mr. Olba. Clothes to wear during baseball games... he wants to sell uniforms and baseball caps to a large extent"

"Ho. That's interesting again. Nothing about baseball has come off so far."

Along with Olba, who said he was going to a business meeting with Mr. Xanak, I headed to the training ground where the steel was brought in.

To avoid getting in the way of everyone who trains, the merchants who were waiting in the corner signed for the receipt and transferred all the steel loaded in the carriage to the "workshop".

The mass-produced frame gear has already been sent to the "workshop", so the Rosetta will start mass production after that.

But "mass-produced frame gear" is hard to call. When I asked Rosetta what her official name was,

"It's FG-09, Namas."

They said so. Well, maybe I can't help it because it's become a paybox before it's officially put into practice. Nevertheless, I'm sure it's hard to call it, and I need to name something. Hmm, "Gray" because it's a gray fuselage... then you look like an alien...

Should I say "chevalier"? It means "knight."

For now, mass production will go to Rosetta, and those of you who fuel will be fine if you leave it to Flora.

I also broke up with Mr. Orba and when he was finally feeling comfortable and relaxing his shoulder tightness in the courtyard, I heard a hurtling footsteps from behind.

"Winter Night Ahhh!!

"Guuuuuu!?

A strong tackle is showered on my flank as I turn around. Ouch!

The raider fell over me, grabbing his chest and pulling it all the way. Isn't it su if you think it's someone? When did you get to Brunhild?

The blonde Duke of Ortrinde looks at me with her eyes closed.

"Winter night! Make me your wife, too! Let's get married!

"Ha!?

What do you suddenly come up with, this kid?!? I thought you were joking, but I mean my eyes. This child is more capable of action than Yumina. I've traveled far enough to cure my mother's eyes.

"You like younger people on winter nights!? I asked my maid Sheska. Then the wrinkles are the youngest. No problem!"

"What the fuck is that stupid maid blowing in?!?

Though surely everyone engaged is younger! But Yae is a year old, Else and Linze are two, and even the youngest Yumina and Lou are four years apart!

"Ma'am, you can't make it that far. Your Majesty is bewildered."

Mr. Reim, who showed up from somewhere, pulled the su off me.

Was Mr. Reim here too? Well, well. You can't come from the King's Capital of Belfast by yourself for as much as you want.

"What the hell is going on? I can't talk to you."

"Actually, Miss Susie, the story of the fringe has been lifted."

"I will not marry anyone but winter and night! No!"

Edge talk. That's steep again. No, isn't that impossible if you're in Su's shoes? Surely Su is 11 years old now, and the royal people are getting engaged and deciding who to deal with by 15? Yumina was engaged to me at 12. [M]

"So who are you dealing with?

His Royal Highness Zabun, the first prince of the kingdom of Leanier.

Leanier? Are you sure it's a country north of the Reef Reese Empire, just across the sea? The southern country that bisects Parnier, the largest island in the West. I don't know, there's always a skirmish with the northern Paloof kingdom. It's not just a leaf lease, it's a country that trades with Belfast and the Leggles.

"It's not too bad to just listen to me, but I feel like I'm on the verge."

"Where is it? I don't know. I'm sorry about marrying a man!

"What did His Highness say?

"I haven't responded yet. It's not a bad story, considering the country."

Well, he's a prince of a country. If you're thinking about making the relationship between Belfast and Leanier intimate, I guess this fringe is also Ali. I guess it's going to be a political marriage.

"But often Mr. Reim has brought Su this far, too. Does the Duke know about this?

"I know. Although in the form of a letter of putting. Something about the lady popped up... And as far as I'm concerned, if you disagree."

"Disagree? Why?

The first prince is the king of the future. If you marry her there, you can be queen of the future, and the Duke of Ortrinde can be kinship. Though there seems to be no reason to disagree.

"Prince Zabun's reputation is not very good. Especially women's relationships. According to information from Belfast's intelligence unit, Espion, several Leenier noblemen's daughters and castle maids have been handed over? So after 30, there are rumors that he will not succeed to the throne."

"Hey, hey, wait! It's past 30!? Are you that far off!?

Not bad? Anything's too far apart. No, when I was in the other world, at a wide show or something, I said, "Age difference marriage! How dare they be 30 years younger!" or something, but that's in the 50s for guys and in the 20s for women. What about 30 guys who get 11-year-old daughters-in-law? Or is that ants in this world too!?

"Is that it? Now he's only engaged, and when Su grows up, he's going to get it for his wife..."

I said, "No. I want to marry you now." He missed Master Sushi at a friendly party in the Reef Reese Empire. "

"I refuse to be frightened!

Wow. I may not be in a position to say, but I'll pull it off a bit. Is that Prince Loricon? No, if you've got your hands on other women, aren't you Loricon? That doesn't seem like a complimented person.

"So on a winter night, please, get a mockery. You don't have to be like Sister Yumina. All you have to do is put me on your side. No, winter night?

I couldn't even peel off the su that was clinging to me all the time, and I stood up. At least from what I've heard, I don't think Su can be very happy with his wife. But when I think about Belfast, it doesn't seem like this is my problem.

"Let's just talk about it -..."

To the Duke and His Majesty the King, and our daughter-in-law candidates.