In a Different World with a Smartphone

While continuing mass production of frame gear and ether liquids, something doesn't suddenly change, and the same routine continues.

A few days later, the Alliance paid the Giant Beast crusade reward and money for the sale of materials. It was quite a forehead, to be honest. I have no use for it at the moment, so I'll take care of it.

"Master, you had a rough day yesterday."

"Well, I can't help it. Congratulations on your seat."

Answer with a laugh at Sheska as she asks her to make tea. Yesterday, a wedding was held in Belfast between Lyon of the First Knights of Belfast and Oliga, who was Ambassador Mismid.

I rented out the playroom here as that second meeting, but it was more and more noisy with the celebratory booze in it.

I'm gonna make a scene. I'm gonna sing, it sounds like it was huge. Apparently, that's because I haven't seen the scene. It was a consideration that other guests wouldn't be nervous and entertained if kings from other countries showed their faces, but apparently they enjoyed it as much as they wanted.

This whole thing wasn't about being a king, it was just an arrangement as a friend, but you miss me. I should have joined you in disguise. The guys from our Knights were in on it. Well, if they deepened their rapport with each other as Knights, okay? Originally that room was for that sort of thing.

I sent the drunk ones and the invitees back to their new home in Belfast as the newlyweds told me at the "gate" after the second meeting, but I wonder if it was a good idea. I'm the newlywed because of you...... hey.

"The porn event on the first night of our wedding was cancelled."

"You wrap some more words in oblate"

Answer Sheska's remarks with jitsu eyes and sip tea. As always, this porn maid is sensitive to that aspect of the topic.

"I would love to visit the master's amalgamation event, and if possible, I'll join you, Taku. Pop."

"I'm gonna punch you."

Don't bother dyeing your cheeks. Bruise. I think the same pink head made my tea bitter. I can't deal with him.

Use the "gate" and head to the "hangar". A peek into the Night Baron garage saw Rosetta and Monica take off the armor on both arms, something roaring.

"What's up?

"What's the matter with you and these things. Hey Ze, Master. There's quite a rattle in both arms of the Night Baron."

Huh? In one fight? But you shouldn't have taken any damage to your arm.

"This is not the damage caused by the battle, Mass. The use of" gravity "is not so much a load of magic from the master."

"Huh?"

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. The magic is too strong, Na. Master's magic is too amplified because of its purity. And I can't stand the Night Baron parts."

Is there such a thing? So you're saying you can't ride as hard as you can?

"Both the heavy knight Chevalier and the black knight Night Baron are old type frame gear from Mass... If it's a new one, it's an improved haz."

"New aircraft?

"It's a fuselage that the Doctor only designed. The basic fuselage base, the bone frame, there are several types of it: melee, ranged support, high mobility. Adding a wide range of armor and gear to it, Ze is able to customize it to fit best on a personal level. Besides, I'm talking about not needing an ether liquid. It's just the most design, but it's not even finished."

Isn't that amazing? You mean you can build a fuselage to suit you, right? I guess that means you can change the outfit. What a waste. I wish you'd made it as much as it was.

"By the way, I designed it..."

"In the Zo, Na."

I knew it. Besides, the "Zuo" administrator sounded pretty dodgy when I heard about it. Would it exist safely for 5,000 years? Even though he said he's already sprinkled a few pieces, roses on the ground.

You know, I burned it to some kind of clap... it seems possible and scary.

"For now, masters are forbidden to use magic in frame gear, Na."

"Huh?"

"Yes, I can't wait to be broken many times. Even though there are only two maintenance staff."

Hmm. When they say that. If you're producing frame gear, the "workshop" does it automatically for you, but you'll have to rely on the two of us to fix it. Is that it?

"Then why don't we just build another one from the beginning of the Black Knight?

"... can we stick in the material that makes the frame gear again? A lot of luxury, Na?

"Oh, no, er, let this broken one go to the" workshop "..."

"If you stick this fuselage into the" workshop "as a material, it will reset the accumulated combat memory," Memory "and the data in tune with the pilot? Think you can fight on a Level 1 aircraft that won't grow forever?

The two of them stared at me with great jito eyes. Is that some kind of landmine?

"So, I can just pull out the data and transfer it to the new person..."

"We're the ones who do that input, Ze? If you're an experienced memory, you still want me to spend a tremendous amount of time transferring data that just went up to level two?

"More or less, you do everything from adjusting to connecting to restoring the magic circuit, right? Every time the master breaks that, he tells the little ones to do it all? It's easy to say you don't know anything."

Shit. Two eyes started falling below freezing. In the end, it's silent pressure to "don't break it". If it's damaged in battle, there's no choice, but don't bother riding it in such a way that it breaks, I guess.

Get out of here before it's too much trouble.

I'm sure we can leave it to the two of us. Would it be frustrating if someone gave me a mouth from the side who didn't even know much about the structure of the frame gear? Speaking out with modern Japanese common sense doesn't make a lot of sense.

Should I stay away from the "hangar" for a while? How dare you not touch God?

I decided to take a look around the country for the first time in a long time because I had free time. There were several paddies and fields on agricultural land in the east, and crops seemed to be growing well.

"Isn't that your majesty"

When suddenly he was called out and turned around, there was one woman standing there.

She is a woman, but not a normal woman. A jade green hair decorated with flower hair, a petal skirt and feathery leaves stretched from the back, and wrapped around the body. She is not human. It's Arlaune.

He is one of five unusual demons who came to our Knights.

"Uh, sure, was it Laksche?

"Yes, I belong to the Knights, I'm Raksheh from Arlaune"

and smile, saluting and showing. No, because you're not a police officer.

"Why is His Majesty here?

"Oh, no, for a little inspection. Laksche. Why?

"I'm off duty today, so I thought I'd help you with this field."

Yeah, that's impressive. Arlaune is a plant-based demon tribe. Maybe it's for these kinds of farming.

"How's life in this country? Are you used to it?

"Yes, gentlemen. I'm getting it done well. Sometimes travelers scare me, but there's no way."

There are still many prejudices against the devil tribe, which can be neglected as repellent beings. Few people still attack because the Demons have much more powerful abilities than humans.

So become naturally avoided. Rumor has it they believe you'll be cursed just to touch that it's a terrible neighborhood. Sounds stupid.

"Did Lakshee come from the Land of the Demons?

"Yes. It's not from here. It's just beyond the northeast sea. Zenoas is a country. It's a tough country, but it's a demon race, so heh heh heh."

Demonic kingdom, the demonic kingdom of Zenoas. Written in words, it looks like an evil country like the one you're after in world conquest, but it actually seems like a normal country.

Since most of the people are demonic, they have little interaction with the human country. It's not a clandestine country, but it seems very unwilling to interact actively with other countries, and it can also be described as isolated. Because of this, it is a country that doesn't know much about internal circumstances.

It seems that it is the presence known as the Demon King who is ruling this country and its proximity known as the Four Heavens King, but there is an increasingly bad image. Sounds like a good country normally for Laksche to say.

My impression is that demons and humans are not that close. I just feel like some humans are overly scared. If we dated normally, we'd get along.

Well, I can also say that there are problems with demons who don't try to interact with humans very aggressively. You're more like a lighter than a human hater.

"This country is also rich in nature and wonderful. I'm so glad I joined the Knights thoughtfully."

"I'm glad you said that. I want you to keep helping me."

"Yes!"

Don't let the field work get in the way, so when I broke up with Laksche and came back toward the city, I saw a different demonic figure this time at the Guild's construction site.

Two horns stretching out of white hair: reddish-brown skin on a giant nearly three metres long, arms as thick as a round too. It is Ouga.

He takes off his upper body, gets naked, and carries the cuticle he uses to build it. You have nearly five times as many regular workers. That was just tremendous power.

"Ah, Your Majesty. Hello. Huh."

"Tired, Zamza. Are you off duty, too?

"Huh. I eat three times as much as people do, and when I say it's tough just to get paid, Uchido always gives me a full stomach if he helps me with my work here."

Ouga's Zamza laughs at me. I see. Is the right material? But that's a lot of power. I do many jobs on my own, so it's as cheap as a meal.

Zamza has all this power but is not actually for combat. Correctly put, "character" is not for combat. Somehow, there's something about me that scares me to fight.

As a knight, I also feel deadly, but rough things are not the only Knights job, and there is as much that can be done to help for the people.

In fact, his power is very useful to everyone.

"Good luck with that. This is a plug. We should all eat when we're done."

Remove two portions of the previously defeated giant boar meat from "storage" and place it on the work site floor.

"Wow. Thank you. Good luck with that."

Zamza, who breaks face and carries out the cuticles one after the other. You're a cheap guy. I guess he's got a lot of inconvenience from that giant. You won't even be able to enter the store. He doesn't seem to care much though.

We need to make it a better country. I wonder what you need. School or something. You can't neglect your children's education.

Seeing the kids rushing home in the evening, I decided to go back to the castle, thinking about what this country needed.