In a Different World with a Smartphone

"Then Winter Night is Flower Love's..."

"He's my brother on the ground. God gave me the power of God."

That's a lie. I wasn't given it, it's a coincidence. It's an accidental mistake.

Well, he seems convinced of the Spirit of the Great Tree, and that's fine.

"Why is that better for" pruning rituals "etc..."

"My insides are coming out, so I'll be there for you. Oh, the referee's fair, please."

"Ha..."

Well, maybe it doesn't matter because it's the Jajjahs who judge.

And apparently, Sister Hana Love can completely extinguish her divine powers. In my case, the Spirit of the Great Tree noticed me because I couldn't do it. Well, it doesn't look like there's any harm, and you mean you'll be able to do it sometime, so let it go? It seems that divine power doesn't mean anything to me.

"And the" Cutting Instrument "? Is this a festival?

'At first, there was a duel as a means of resolving the rubbing, but I began to give protection and protect life. Now it's certainly a festival. It involves honor and rights.'

"Surely the Spirit of the Great Tree had the properties of nurturing life. I see. I'm convinced."

Hmm. Does the Spirit of the Great Tree have the power to protect life? Still, when you look at where the dead are out there, it doesn't seem to be omnipresent either.

If anyone could protect him, there wouldn't be a dispute between the tribes in the Great Tree Sea.

"It sounds interesting, and I'm going to look at that" Cutting Instrument "too. If the Yae guys are going out, we need backup!

"Huh!? You're not leaving!?

"... forcibly calling people in, and that rhetoric is a little frustrating, huh?

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes!

I got stuck again.

"Cutting Rite" Day Two.

The winning tribes compete with each other for their martial arts once again. He won two fights today, and the eight remaining tribes are going to pawn tomorrow's finals day.

To be honest, I haven't seen any tribes so far that are likely to be opponents of the Lauri.

"Speaking of which, where did you win the last" Cutting Rite "?

"They say they're Panaugh, but they've already lost."

That's right. Well, maybe after ten years since the last time, the members have changed.

Some of the tribes seemed to be quite strong, but I think this one is probably winning better overall. The weakest on our team is probably Lou. Pam is a little stronger than that, and Else (no "boost") on top of that, but where Yae and Hilda said it was further up? Else has the strength to line up with the Yagami if you use "boost."

I can't think of losing the three of us in this face for a second. But some are compatible with weapons and opponents. For example, the use of a dagger with excellent agility for Pam using an axe, or the use of a spear for Else with a short reach. It also changes depending on the order in which you fight.

Including those things, today was in a different order than yesterday. The vanguard is eightfold, the secondary is Pam, the middle is Hilda, the deputy general is Else, and the general is Lou.

"See, Yae's game is about to start! Back up! Skip it, Eight, Heavy, Chan!

"Sister, it's not baseball..."

Sister Hana Love, who was shagging beside me, was tightly dressed in a Lauri costume. Well, I have trouble staying in that pyjama, but so is this one...

Sister Hana Love is too conspicuous in the sense that she has a pretty good style. I'm a goddess, so it's natural when it comes to...

If I had thought about that, Hachi would have defeated the opponent lightly. Looks like this game is going to be okay. When the vanguard lost to Octave, I guess the vanguard is the stronger one in the team when I see where the opponent's team was surprised. If that's strong enough to lose light eightfold, I guess it's not the enemy.

Fact is, I've won three straight with Pam, Hilda.

"But what... Were they all so strong?

That's what I trained for every day, and I did occasional guild requests and stuff. I even worked out in a workout room I built in the basement or something, but everyone's growth rate over the past few months has something to keep an eye on.

Sister Hana Love tilts her neck at my whining like that.

"Hmm? Hey... are you" family "?

"Family"?

"Hmm," divine power "is" divine power "as it is, but you're not awake yet on winter nights, or you might not. But if you say it, it's half god... half god."

Huh... are you getting that far?!? I did hear you were getting closer to God's body. Something keeps moving away from us...

"You know, being dependent is about being protected by God. Winter Night is unconsciously giving divine power to those you feel like family. It's a trivial thing, but where you say" God's love "? That's what it looks like. To a large extent, we are family members of the gods of the world."

Yeah, I feel like I know somehow. I do consider everyone a family. [M] I want to protect it. Is that empowering you as a family member? I see, Sister Flower Love of the Love God can also be described as a family member of the World God.

"Those kids never wake up to" divine power, "but there's a chance they'll acquire something special. Perhaps if we keep doing this, we can reach the most powerful class of humanity."

"So much!?

Don't you have to lick "God's love"? That's what "being loved by God" means. By the way, naturally, if you don't like me on winter nights, it won't work. "

No, I don't think so. You can't hate everyone. But that's a hell of a grant effect......

"And even so, it's a demigod level... ah"

"Hmm, that? You mean that, right? Mm-hmm. Look, it's..."

"Don't be convinced by yourself. Explain it properly."

Something arms up, twisting her neck and starting to bump into her by herself, I stumble on Flower Love Sister.

"Oh, maybe those kids... they're in your family on winter nights, and they're in mine at the same time"

"Huh?"

"I see you as my brother and my family on winter nights. And the daughter-in-law, she sees it as a family, too. I don't love you as much as I love you in the winter."

Oh, you mean that. Love to the demigod, the love of God for both of us. I'm sure we're close. Well, it's "sister-in-law."

"... what's wrong with you?

You were wondering how we were. Linze called. I guess I didn't hear what the story was about in the cheer of support. I didn't know what you meant when you heard me.

"No, it's nothing."

"I was making sure you loved Lindsay on a winter night."

"Damn! Really? Wow, I love you too, ah, aye...!

"Oh, sweetie! Gyu!"

Sister Hana Love hugs Linze spinning her words as she turns bright red.

I see. It does seem to receive "God's love". I can also snort to be a "family member".

"Winter Night. Look, that."

"Hmm?"

When Yumina, who was watching the game, pulled her sleeve and looked at the tip pointing to it, she saw two men fighting on one stage. The big sword-wielding man and the skinhead man who flickers at it.

The older man is obviously a tribe of the Great Tree Sea, but the barber was different. Are those skin colors Oriental? Are you a helper as well as we are?

It continues to be avoided, and obviously the big man is draining his strength. Don't miss that gap, kid. The head stick becomes a sharp poke, and wears the big man's chest beautifully. As it was, the big man collapsed and the skinhead man won. Giving thanks to his fallen opponent, the man returned to his own formation.

You're strong. That's quite an arm. Did they buy that strength and call me as a helper? Doesn't matter at all, but that sounds like a quick word for "kid is bareback". I can't tell you three times.

Looking straight at that stage thinking silly things, once again, someone emerged from the skinhead faction who was not a tribe of the Great Tree Sea. I guess I'm more recognized as a companion to that tribe than I am competing as a delegate, but I was surprised to see that woman.

Pointed ears in gold eyes, reddish brown skin and a pattern of scales floating there. And two horns that extend from short dark hair and a thick tail that grows from around the waist. That is......

You're a Dragon Nation.

Yumina squeaks small. Dragon Nation. Is that it? Surely it was one of the seven main races of Mismid in a kind of subpeople?

"The Dragon Nation is small in number and one of the smallest of the seven main species of Mismid. But you think it's a proud samurai race with high combat abilities? I've never seen it before, either."

No, I didn't even see it when I went to Mismid. You think the Dragons are indifferent to anything political, and most of that interest is concentrated in combat and training? So I didn't even have a major position in Mismid, and I never met her either.

What she's holding is a blunt gauntlet. Same militant as Else?

At the same time as the game began, the dragon woman looked as though she had taken a mild step forward. but at the next moment, he was on the verge of flying his opponent's axe. And I couldn't get my hair in for a while, sticking out my right palm bottom. Gosh, the opponent blows up and falls off the scene without even touching the sound.

What the heck... You mean, "Go, go, go"? I used it on stage, so I guess it's not magic.

Return to self formation with the same courtesy as the skinhead man. You're a courteous samurai. Is it a genre that even treats the opponents to be defeated with courtesy, like the Japanese Kendo, Judo?

"Oh, that doesn't seem like an easy way to win through."

"Looks like it."

If you look at the other stages, you'll still see, but the powerful hide out. But still, I feel like the two of us are out of the group earlier.

"What!?

Looking around the venue, Sister Flower Love beside her raised a strange voice. What? Were you even some kind of strange contestant?

At the end of Sister Hana Love's gaze were two men fighting with swords and swords. One is a tribe of the Great Tree Sea. And the other was like another helper in this other country. Shortcut purple silver hair on white magnetic skin. A female swordsman who carries a sword in one hand and skillfully casts his opponent's attack.

"What the..."

Wow. That woman hasn't moved a single step about what's amazing. The attack from directly behind is also prevented by a sword that turns to his back as if he were seeing it. How can I do that? And I only use all one hand.

Let him attack as he pleases, and eventually when his opponent stops moving, he lightly slaps him on the shoulder with a sword. That alone determined the victory of the female swordsman, without the opponent standing up.

Come on, don't move at all. I won. I don't think they were weak...

But the tribe of the female swordsman was defeated here because the other three were torn.

"Mm-hmm. Why are you here, that kid?"

"Huh?"

Are you acquainted with Sister Hana Love? Looking behind the woman as she stepped off the stage and out of the Divine Tree area, she looked back unexpectedly and gently raised her hand and smiled at me.

Hmm? That? You know me?

"Winter night, you're coming for a bit. Yumina, I need to borrow you for a little while on winter nights."

"Huh? Ah, yes"

Sister Hana Love takes you out of the Divine Tree Zone. Much under the big tree off, an earlier woman lay her hands on her hips and waited with an invincible grin.

"Ya"

"No, it's not. Why are you here?

Flower-loving sister arms herself with a more frightened look than angry, confronting the female swordsman. Without any cowardice about it, the female swordsman laughed and returned it.

"On the face of it, it's your help. Because the real deal seemed interesting."

"Mon ~"

One thought comes to mind when I say a few words to a woman swordsman who speaks softly. No way...... I can't think of anything else.

"Sister Hana Love... Could this person be..."

"Mm-hmm. Friends. He's a sword god."

"Sword God!?

I knew it! Besides, Sword God is one of the gods who said he saw me as funny!? Oh, come on, are the gods free? No, capturing subordinate gods sounds like my job, but it seems like I'm making some convenient excuse...

"Nice to meet you, I guess. I wasn't like that because I was just peeking on the ground. Winter Night."

"Ha... Nice to meet you, it's the Hope Moon Winter Night"

"Oh, nice to meet you. And a love god. What do you mean," Sister Flower Love "?

"Here on earth, I am your sister on winter nights. Moonflower Love. Hmm, okay?

Eh, and I'm a chesty flower love sister, but it's not like I'm proud of you. Even though it wasn't something to be proud of, Sister of Sword God reacted differently.

"Nice ~. Oh, well, I'll be your sister, too."

"I can't. My sister is in my position."

Flower Love sister turns away laughing as she jokes. In contrast, the sword god's sister joined hands to worship.

"That's good. Oh, so it's your second sister, so it's your sister. Please, Sister Flower Love."

"I'm the oldest sister? Is that it?

"Yeah, yeah. I'm the sister."

Sister Hana Love looks toward us as she thinks Uh-huh. What, this little play.

"Well, that's fine. It's special, right?

"You did it. And that's why I'm your sister, too."

Sword God, my second sister smiles back at me.

Before I knew it, I had another sister.... What's this?