In a Different World with a Smartphone

"That's why it's a new product"

"Ho. What the hell is this? Looks like there's something in there..."

Mr. Orba's Strand Chamber of Commerce, placed in front of Brunhild Branch.

At the top there is a large box filled with contents, underneath which is an inlet to put money and a handle to turn, and a product retrieval outlet.

It's what they call a capsule toy.

"A lottery toy buyer, shall I say? Try it."

Olba puts a piece of bronze coin in the inlet and turns the steering wheel. Then a round cylindrical one about 10 cm in diameter fell from the removal port.

"What's this?

"Try opening the contents"

When Mr. Olba removes the leather lid that is stopped by a string, a frame gear miniature emerges from inside. It's a heavy knight, Chevalier. It is a miniature of hard rubber made in detail.

"Wow! This is pretty good stuff! But if you can do this, don't you mind selling it normally?

"It's not just the heavy knight Chevalier in this, it's all kinds of other stuff. That's the list."

Mr. Olba looked at the list I gave him and was a little surprised by the number, but he still didn't seem to grasp it.

"Uhm. I still have one meaning to put in this box now...... Shouldn't we sell each of these in the store?

"Right. Let's say Mr. Orba wants the black knight Night Baron on that list, for example. If you sell them side-by-side, you can usually buy them for one piece of bronze, right? But when it's in this box..."

…… Right! Not all in one go! Need to turn it again and again...... I see! So you can make money for that!

It is a product that has stirred up the shooting heart, but the amount is cheap for it. Bring ten more cylinders to the store and you can exchange them for one piece of bronze coin. So you can refill and reuse the product.

Open "Storage" and take out another similar capsule toy.

"And furthermore, this one is a little fancy. One copper at a time. That's ten times the amount. But the product that comes out is a pretty good metal one."

It's called for children and adults. I don't care which one you buy.

Mr. Olba will try to turn this one around. It was Blue Moon, a metal blue knight, that came out. That's Mr. Norn's fuselage, the deputy commander.

Made a little bigger than the hard rubber one, it feels heavy and looks good as a figurine.

The lineup, by the way.

Gerhilde (Else machine)

Schwertleite (octave)

Zykrune (Hilda machine)

Ortolinde (su machines)

Helmvige (Linze machine)

Grimgerde (lean machine)

White Knight Shine Count

Black Knight "Night Baron" (Deputy Chief Aircraft)

Blue Knight "Blue Moon" (Deputy Chief Aircraft)

Heavy Knight "Chevalier" (General Knight)

Dragon Knight Dragoon (Endeavor)

Weapon sets assorted

a frame gear species called

Black Dragon

Wyburn

Snowrawolf

Mithril Golem

Scorpinus

Demons Road

Bloody Club

Wood golem

King Ape

Small Warcraft (assorted)

divided into Warcraft species called

I wondered if it was necessary for the enemy characters to put in the monster seeds, and I thought that the frame gear was the only one that said, "What the heck, another heavy knight" Chevalier "or something when I wore it.

Well, the ratio of each hit is slightly different, so that always happens.

And the other one from "storage," which is actually the main one. There's no Warcraft species in this one, and it's a big one.

"This is not for putting money in and turning it around, but for turning it aside when you do a certain amount of shopping at Mr. Orba's. For this reason, the material in the contents is made of the bones of the Warcraft and is coloured with considerable sophistication, allowing the hands and feet to move further."

It's like a so-called action figure, but it's an ultra-sugre thing that even reproduces the deformation of Linze's fuselage. Bones process Warcraft objects of the same material as plastic.

"When it comes to a certain amount, is it a piece of silver coin or something?

"Hmm, well, is that the place? Honestly, you can change a lot of things there because you're a doorman."

One silver coin, maybe 10,000 yen? Well, you're just a shopping prick.

Production itself should not be difficult. The moveable figure has the skill, but Mr. Orba's handover says there are Dwarf craftsmen, and he'll be fine.

Quickly, when I installed the bronze coin vending machine in the store, the kids came and turned it (just because it could be stolen if I put it outside). Oh, Dragon Knight "Dragoon" hit. That's rare.

"It's true that this... can also float the cost of human resources... if you change the contents..."

A lot of calculations seemed to have started in Mr. Orba's head as he watched the kids turn the chatter and steering wheel.

I gave Mr. Olba the mold of the figure, etc., and left the store behind.

Walking straight down the main street of Castle Town, something is noisier ahead.

A peek from amongst the wild horses was in the middle of a catch.

"Hold him down! Arrest him!

Four knights are seizing two men who will storm. As he quickly tied up behind his back with a rope, the three knights pulled the man away.

"I'm sorry to make such a scene. It's all right now."

Speak to the remaining knights to reassure the residents around them. Oh? He's sure...

"Ya. Tired."

"Hmm? Damn, this is your majesty!

The short blonde knight tries to kneel on the spot. Rants Tempest, a young man from the Knight Kingdom of Restia and a new knight.

"Oh, just stand up and stand up. Because that's fine if it's not an official place. It's so annoying."

"Ha ha..."

Rants youth rise in bewilderment. For him from the kingdom of knights, there is no choice because that is what knights would be imprinted with.

"So, what happened?

"Ha. It is harassment of female clerks in restaurants. The child who was helping us with the supply jumped into the garage, so we set out."

I see. You said you were sexually harassed by Mr. Waitress. It's not a serious sin, but let's have a good reflection.

Even so, capturing and catching with rope is just a time play. Handcuffs or something would be useful. There are shackles and chains.

"... make"

"What?"

Steel ingots will be removed from "storage" on the spot and deformed with modeling as examined online. Whoa, I need to make some keys, too. A few minutes later, dull, shiny handcuffs were ready.

"Your Majesty, what's that?

"This is handcuffs. I made the shackles smaller and easier to carry. Can you give me your hand for a second?

Cuff both wrists of the offered rants and restrain them in an instant.

"Ko, this is amazing. … and it's sturdy"

Rants tries to pull it off with force on both arms, but naturally he doesn't even freak out. But when I took out the key, put it in the keyhole and twisted it, it came off easily.

"I'll give you that. Use it to arrest me. In time, let's make it standard equipment for the policeman. Be careful, if you lose the key, you won't be able to open it. Oh, spare... I'll give you the spare keys too."

"Ha!

Stiff. Was the Captain of the Policing Knight indeed Mr. Logan? We'll have to talk about it later and decide on the details.

"Are you used to this life?

"Yes. This country is rare and exciting about everything you see and hear, and it's great. People are friendly and busy."

I'm glad you said that. I'm still happy to be praised by people from elsewhere.

"Oh? Isn't it Mr. Winter Night? Oh, and Mr. Rants."

It was Mica, the owner of the inn "Silver Moon" Brunhild branch, who took the street there. I have a lot of shopping in my hand. Is it a buyout?

"It's been a long time. How have you been? Are you eating properly?

"I'm eating. I'm fine."

I can't help but laugh at her the same way I always do. No, I haven't eaten at "Silver Moon" lately.

"Look, Lord Mika! Such against His Majesty......!

"Oh, you can say it. Micah and I have known each other longer than the Elseys. I don't mind."

Calms the anxious rants. When it comes to people you've known longer than Micah, there's only one "fashion king Xanac" Xanac. It's a few hours apart.

"Did Micah know our rants"

"Yeah. You've been coming here like every day lately. I'm a good customer."

"Oh, that! Micah's cooking was incredible and her legs would stick! Do you call it a flavor you never get tired of eating, or a warm flavor of home!

Rants who suddenly rap like a rush and become in an upright immobile position. My face is red anyway. Oh, no? Is that what this is all about?

"I mean, Rants got captivated."

"Behold, Your Majesty, hey, what!

"... of Micah's cooking"

"Huh! Exactly!

Omoroi. Micah is twisting her neck because she is not sure.

"Micah, your luggage will be heavy and difficult. Rantz, will you take Mr. Micah's luggage to the" Silver Moon "?

"Oh. That'll help."

"Ha... ha! I'll take care of it!

Rants receives the package from Mr. Micah with a red face and takes him up and walks away. I waved it off gently. [M]

I'm sure Mr. Micah was twenty and Rants was twenty-two. Sounds just fine, Mr. Rants, but Micah's dad is a big red-handed man with muscle muscles. Can you live up to it?

"It's going to be pretty funny."

"Whoops!? Surprised!!

Soon Niyanya and I had an interest and a round laugh next to me, and Sister Hana Love stood. Why are you here!?

"Pfft. I am where I am in love. There is me where there is love. That's Love God, Moonflower Love!

Bishi! and I pose and point at this one, but I look back at my sister with a jit eye.

"... wild horses, right?

"Say yes!

One of these days, the horse will kick your ass. Well, as the name of the love god suggests, the people Sister Flower Love advised are one couple after another.

Of course, there are people who break up with me from that, and I also teach them to give up if they have no prospect of love. Sister Hana Love says it's love, including that.

"Please don't give me any extra hands, okay?

"Rude. I'm not going to advise you unless you talk to me from the other side. Basically, love is something that opens itself up."

I'm telling you the most, but how serious is this?

Basically, he doesn't weigh himself.

"By the way, what are you doing here? You weren't wearing those two, were you?

"Yes, yes. I'm just curious. I felt a slight sense of sanity from here to the southeast."

"What!?

No way subordinate god!? I can feel the madness, too, but I can't even feel the small signs yet, like Sister Flower Love and Sister Blades.

"That's subordinate God..."

"No, it's not. This sign certainly belongs to the same inferior gods as ours. I didn't think so..."

Huh? What's that? I have a bad feeling about it.

"It's like a third person came down."

Give me a break. What a god!