In a Different World with a Smartphone

"Mr. Winter Night's second sister, is it!?

"It is. The name is Hope Moon" Mochiki "blades" Mochi ". It's Blades. She's my sister."

"Say hello."

Sword God...... Tomorrow Blade Sister was introduced to Sister Hana Love and was shaking hands with Linze. We are all surprised by the sudden appearance of our sister. I know. I was surprised, too.

"I'm late to say hello. We are the ones engaged to Mr. Winter Night..."

"I know. You're Yumina, and this kid here is Lindsay, and that kid is Su."

"You know about us?

"Oh, look closely from the top..."

"Oh dear! Sister Hana told me you were telling me in a letter!

I interrupt into my new sister, who almost said something extra, and I manage to mislead her. This sister, there's going to be something about not reading the air on the field. Natural?

Sister Shirakami is as beautiful as Sister Shirakami, but Sister Shirakami is one cute type to say the other, while Sister Shirakami is a Rin type of beauty.

Long and sophisticated. That's not a strange level to be in a choir place.

"But why weren't you here at Winter Night Sister?

"Hmm, I was forced to join you because you seemed a little funny. I lost because it wasn't a winning battle. Well, I guess I came here to train martial artists."

Sister Shiraguchi raises the appropriate reason and asks Su's question.

This guy really seemed interesting to watch from above, so he got off to earth, forced himself into a tribe, and he was fighting as a part of it all the time. Thank you. I hear you made that tribe think you were one of them. Is that like hypnosis? No, it's God, and everything's ants.

Basically, these two, they shouldn't be able to interfere with events on the ground if they're supposed to. Well, he can't interfere as a "god," and he seems to be able to interfere only as a "human" with power. Physical abilities also seem to be "only" human standards. Instead of masters, it's a monster class.

So I can't ask you to "wipe out all the frays" or "rebuild the eurons". Mostly, no humans except for my area of expertise (God?) Sounds like......

"When it comes to martial arts training, was it your sister-in-law (hey) who taught Mr. Winter Night the sword after a while?

"Uh... well, you know what? Winter and evening, yours is a lot of its own."

"If you're a sword's arm, you don't have any enemies. It's the best in the world."

Sister Hana Love boasts as much about herself. That would be right. Because he's a god. Yeah, but it's also ant to get this sister to train our knights......

It's just enough to say "sword god," so maybe you can't do spears or axes or something. You think "dagger" or "double sword" would be okay? Why don't you ask me later?

"Oh, the Yagami game is about to begin. If we beat this, we'll be able to compete tomorrow's last day, right?

Stop thinking about Su's voice and turn your consciousness toward the stage. Now the top eight will decide, and tomorrow the "Tribe of the Tree King" will decide. That means we currently have the top 16.

"Why is the Balm still winning?"

"Unlike the people who've been involved with us, the contestants seem to be boulder-resistant."

Well, of course. If I were on the same level as them yesterday, I just think I'd be blessed with the combination.

Whoa, I need to see an eightfold game over those guys.

Hachi's opponent was a man full of full-body tattoos with tomahawks in both hands.

At the same time as the game begins, a man approaches the octave, flashing the axe on his right hand. Eight of them backstep and move the man's attack to the right and to the left, at a distance.

"Eight wins."

"Huh?"

Sister Blades crushed with a funny little grin.

On stage, men were increasingly hunting down the octave. But Hachi doesn't seem in a hurry, and he keeps avoiding the axe. Are you after something?

Eventually the octave moved. The Tomahawk man puts on an axe to wield and cuts the Tomahawk pattern with a knife so that it jumps up. The cut axe blade flew off the stage. Another axe is also cut off with a knife to be returned, and an octave blade flashes to the glass-empty torso of the flashing man.

The man's defeat was decided in that blow.

"You can't cut it off with a weapon that's as destructive as an axe with that knife in Yae. The knife could be damaged. If an axe prevents you from attacking as you go, the same thing. So I guess he was after the timing of disabling the axe the other way around. But you could have done it sooner if you had decided to pluck it all at once without even letting the defense. That was a bit of a play. I guess I tried to see if I could cut off an axe to wield. I don't know yet."

Oh, oh. I don't know, but Sister Blades will tell you something. That's sword god, I think I figured that out right after it started.

If you're in the game, go on, Pam, Hilda and I won this again straight, and the Lauri proceeded to pawn to the final day.

Was it safe until the last day?

"Hmm?"

Looking at the other stages without a trace, the Balms were competing against odd tribes.

Don't lose weight with your body, cat-backed posture. He wore a long nailed armor and a strange mask on his face. When I say mask, it's not like a mask, it's like a dust mask covering the bottom half of your face. For a moment, it's a mask that makes you wonder where you're going to the Decaying Sea.

My eyes are suspicious at any rate. I can even feel the light like I'm pregnant with madness.

The Balm were older men with spears, but they must have been attacked by this masked man, with countless thin claw marks running all over his body.

A Balm man unleashes a spear, but his feet are stuck. Are you draining a lot of strength, breathing rough, sweating dull?

"Hmm, poison."

"Huh!?

I'm surprised at what Sister Blade said when she snatched it. What poison... is it painted on those nails for a second?

"That's not enough to take your life. Did I just say limb paralysis, strength drain, or mild glare at best? Apparently, it's sprayed on the stage itself."

"Isn't the use of poison against the rules?

"No, magic is forbidden, but nothing else in particular. Tribal pride is prohibited, but the use of poison is subtle. It's common hunting practices, such as poisoning your prey."

Is that what they say? But I don't know. I feel like a coward. It is hard to say for sure that the tribe of that mask is physically superior. Maybe a hunting law using poison has been established to cover that.

Wouldn't it be a bad thing to compete in your area of expertise......

A cat-backed man steps quickly into a Balm man whose movement has slowed, and a right claw thrust into his belly. That was it.

The Balm, a man and a woman without the skill of exchanging, were defeated one after another by the poisonous rivets, and were defeated abruptly.

"You've lost, Balm tribe"

"Now the concerns of the Lauri have disappeared for now."

At least we could have prevented the Balm from becoming a "tree king's tribe" and imposing a code against the Lauri.

But that poison is a pain in the ass. You don't have to eat a direct attack, it's the same thing if you inhale the poison sprayed on stage. Aim for that, or I feel like I was taking the time to fight in the vanguard. I guess the other four were waiting for the poison to turn around.

Fortunately, thanks to the protection of the Spirit, there was nothing but poison on that stage and scattered.

Conversely, however, it can also be said that spirits and referees also admitted to the use of poison. Even though the referee who was on the poison stage is involved. Well, it's not as life-threatening as it sounds, so it seems to recover in a matter of hours.

But even that degree of poison can be fatal in fighting. I think we should let the Yagami have a countermeasure. I might hit it tomorrow.

Asked if that Rivet tribe had ever participated in the "Cutting Rite" before, he said it was an emerging tribe originally divided from different tribes. Originally, from a tribe that hunted to a certain extent, which also used poison, did a tribe specialize in it emerge?

This tribe of the Great Tree Sea is more like a village or colony than a clan, so it seems that some tribes will be created independently and new, while others will be absorbed and disappeared by merger.

"Oh."

On another stage, a female dragon warrior I saw yesterday was fighting. As always, it's a tandem move, don't fight for nothing. Oh, the other guy's blown up again.

Was that the third game? We won straight through, and this tribe moved on to the last day of tomorrow.

That's just in the top eight, and all the tribes that have won are the kind of tribes that have both one and two habits. There is a wide variety of tribes, including tribes with jaguar fur all over their bodies from their heads, and tribes based mainly on weapons made of bone.

It could be a little rough starting tomorrow.

"You sure you want to do this?

"Don't hesitate. Take it easy. Oh, no magic for once."

Hilda and Hachi would love to make a match after introducing Sister Blades to the Yagami who was competing.

Flower Love sister blew the arm of the sword, so apparently it caught fire. But we can't let them fight, even assuming they're "Cutting Rite" contestants. We have an important game tomorrow. If anything happens, I'm in trouble.

Still, in the form of a push off by Hilda and Yagami, who begged to see Sister Blade's skill, we were supposed to have a mock fight after dinner.

"Why me?

"'Cause there wouldn't be anyone else, would there?

No, well, yes. You can't let Yumina or Lindsay do it if you pull the octopuses out.

I had no choice, I was a little concerned too, let me do it. Squeeze a simulated sword made of a blade pulled misrill and confront the blade sisters.

"I'm not going to let it end right away, so just do your best."

"Well, let me go, hey,!

For now, things try and run straight ahead and wave their swords down from the top. My sister flushed it gently, spinning her body around behind my back, waving her sword at the horizontal giraffe. The muscle of the sword, bent over and cut up as he did it, was lightly shrugged.

Confront him from the front again, and now feint him. When you aim at the right torso, make it look like it, jump up the sword, and aim for the right arm! but on the other hand, my sister, who has been tearing me apart of my body, nearly fell in jeopardy, but with the momentum as it is, I take the rolling distance on the ground. Seeing you don't pursue doesn't seem like you're serious yet.

That's a little regrettable around the spare grin. Let me do everything I can when this happens!