In a Different World with a Smartphone

The top floor of the temple was blown out whole on the ground floor, and above the high outer wall the sky was visible. It's just shaped like a Colosseum with the audience seats removed.

On one side of that floor there was a magic formation that had never been seen like a collection of various geometric patterns, and there was "it" in the center of it.

Sure, all I can say is "gate". There are no doors, just arched entrances visible. It is a "gate" glowing in silver, like a smaller French Arc de Triomphe, but there is something like a disc of electric meters above and a half-moon type tachometer at the top of the arch center.

Is the material metallic? It's glossy. That doesn't look like you've had 5,000 years.

"Can I touch it?

"Please, be my guest."

Ask your Central Supervisor for permission and touch your hand. I'm still convinced it's metal from a limp feel. There was magic in it, and it felt like it was creating a complicated stream.

"It looks stiff."

"It's not like Orihalcon or Mithril either... you've never seen metal before"

I knock lightly on the back of my hand, nodding at the eight perceptions that were touching the gate in the same way. I'm pretty sure it's metal.

"Hmm." Chronotium "? You've never seen anything so pure."

The Doctor down from Amber touches the gate with Petapeta. Hearing the words, the Central Instructor opens his eyes.

"I didn't know you could spot it with one eye...... Sire, what the hell is this girl?

Well, you'd be surprised at a girl who looks less than 10.

"This child is Dr. Regina Babylon. It's our Bachelor of Magic Engineering. Can I analyze this gate with her unattributed magic? I'm sure you'll find out something."

"Huh!? Oh, oh, yes, I don't mind that..."

Better than unattributed magic, I guess I'm surprised that the young girl in front of me is a magic engineer. The same is true of the other four delegates who refrain behind them, and their dazed, suspicious gaze concentrates on the Doctor.

Where does all that wind blow, the Doctor touched the "gate" in front of him with both hands to concentrate his magic and activate his analytical magic.

"Analyze"

I guess I'm sorting out the information that's been pouring into my head. The Doctor occasionally, um, or something, hmm? or whining, frowning.

Sneaking up on me, I tried "Analyze" too, but gave up understanding in about two seconds. I know the material, structure, etc., but I have no idea why that part works. Overwhelmingly lack of knowledge. Understanding, too.

"It's a structural formula I've never even seen. Sure, this is a lot of silo stuff. Transfer magic and space-time magic... I'm pretty sure it's the artifact, a magic prop with the same effect as" gate "... why isn't the coordinate axis specified? No, it's more like you haven't considered that since the beginning than it hasn't been specified... There is unlikely to be any magic consumption to activate. Now..."

Leave the bump and the Doctor who has entered his world alone and decide to speak to the Central Instructor.

"This magic artifact was left behind by Alerias Parellius, wasn't it?

"Yes. My ancestor, Alerias Parellius, used this island of Parellius as his own magic laboratory. They say this temple itself is also the foundation for this" gate ". Before the completion, Palerius took his breath, and after that, four of his high brothers took over, but after all, he was told that it would never be finished."

"No, it's done in a way. This."

As he slams the story of the Central Instructor, the Doctor, who took his hand off the "gate," wipes the sweat off his forehead with a long sleeve of white clothes.

"I don't know about the effect or the purpose until I activate it, but the magic activation formula is complete."

"Then why doesn't it activate if it runs magic?

"Easy. I don't have enough magic to activate it."

He said there wasn't enough magic... I don't think the size of this gate would take that long. It's not like it incorporates magical formulas like transferring an entire island. Is the gate shaped like a fake or something?

"Not enough startup magic......? I'm quite the magician, but you're telling me that's still not enough?

Central conductor asks Dr. Surprisingly.

"If I say your magic is high enough to detect it, at best it's for a couple of people, right? Digits are different. You have 100,000 magic powers to activate this magic ceremony, even if you estimate less."

"Ju...... ugh!?

"And that's less than a second of activation. Normally it doesn't start with something. It'll take you about 300 years to keep your magic alive every day."

Starting less than a second with magic every day for 300 years... what's that inefficiency?

The Central Instructor is flattered by the original and the four delegates behind him.

The only thing that I can't do with magic is tilt my neck. I guess I haven't been able to grasp it.

"Looks like we were trying to incorporate a magic amplification formula to get that amount of magic, but it's not meshing well. Perhaps a hundredth of it would be enough if we could even finish this place."

"So if it's done, we can get it up and running in three years?

"Well, theoretically."

Three years. Then I guess it's still realistic, if you do it for three, it'll take a year, and if you do it for 36, it'll take a month.

And when I speak, it is not recommended because when multiple magic powers are mixed in, activation does not go smoothly.

Each of the magic powers has its own personal wavelength or color. It's completely different on a campus that took one color out of 36 paints and painted it all in the same color for 36 days, and one color a day, on a campus that I've been trying to paint a different color for 36 days. pure unified magic, then you should do it alone.

"So incomplete, and..."

"It's finished but incomplete. Well, if I had you in the winter and night, I'd be able to start it."

"Uh... I knew it would happen"

I scratch my head in the doc's pranky gaze.

"That... from transferring all those giant soldiers, I knew that His Majesty the Duke had a high amount of magic... How much magic..."

"Come on? I've never lost much, so whatever. We're still using hundreds of subpoenas in our current state, but we're barely down."

"Heh...!?

Amber, I don't feel reduced at all, even if I pair it with the five Divine Beasts. Ever since I woke up sane, I've been overwhelmed. Really, I've been away all my life. Now.

"Well, I think we can get it up and running. Um, I'll ask you once, can I activate it?

"Yes. If we can find out what Mr. Arelius Parellius was going to do..."

I got permission from the Central Superintendent once, so I decided to do a lot of prepping.

As for this shape and the transferring formula, like a "gate," I guess the transferring gate opens. But I don't even know where this world leads.

Like when I found Sheska's "aerial garden," it would be a big deal if I opened it in the ocean or something. Some of the terrain has changed considerably since 5,000 years ago.

"As an escort, I can't allow you to risk the Winter Night Hall..."

"Well, wherever you jump, I can come back. I can deal with anything."

We managed to convince the reluctant Yae to wait here and set up a protective perimeter at 360 degrees around the "gate". Even if it was in the sea, it could be prevented by this semi-domed junction. Then you can close the "gate" as soon as you do.

"Then why don't you try one?"

Let everyone down and touch the "gate". As it was, as it began to shed its magic, the rotating disk at the top of the "gate" turned out and the needle of the tachometer installed in the center moved out. Ha, so this is the guide to magic filling.

Injecting magic all at once, the rotating board started spinning at a fierce speed, and the tachometer went up about half way up gnarly. With it, the magic formation carved under the floor of the gate spreads with brilliance.

"Ooh......!!

"This is...!

The people around me were surprised, but I was also surprised in a different way. I poured it in quite a bit, but it won't be full yet? More and more "gates" absorbed magic, and eventually the temple itself began to bring light, not just to the magic formations. The tachometer is already at 80%.

A sway occurs in the space inside the "gate". Don't open the metastasis gate in a little while. I made sure of that, and I pour more magic into it.

Eventually another landscape appeared in the space inside the "gate" when the tachometer showed 100% completely. I see the trees and the sky. It doesn't seem like a dangerous place.

"Connected?

If you stop running magic, it may close, so you move to the front with your hands touched.

"Then I'm gonna go for a little while"

When I told everyone gently, I stepped inside the gate.

Strange sensation.

It's like going through a thin resistant rubber membrane, like that.

Let your body slip out of the "gate" at once so as to wipe away some discomfort.

The feeling of stepping on the earth soon returned, and I stood in a strange forest.

Looking back, there's nothing there. I guess it's still a one-way transfer gate.

Pretty tired. It feels like he's got about half the magic. Though it is also beginning to recover early.

Well, where am I? The Great Tree Sea...... isn't it. It feels like a normal forest.

I retrieved my smartphone and tried to display a map.

"Is that it?"

It doesn't open for some reason. What? Is there a bond in this forest itself? Is this also the work of the "wise man of time" Alerias Parellius? No, Arelius Parellius couldn't complete the "gate". That can't be right.

In the meantime, I'll make a call to get in touch with Octopus, but that won't connect either. The same was true of the pronouncements to Amber. How powerful an inhibitory junction is applied?

If I used wind magic to try it, I could activate it, so it doesn't look like they sealed the magic.

With that in mind, I heard someone screaming from the back of the forest in front and the sound of a tree falling.

I rushed right out to you, and as I ran through the deep woods, I eventually made my way out to a street place. The trees around him had been knocked down from their roots. What the hell.

And what I saw there was a double-headed dinosaur, such as a small Tyrannosaur, that hit a large metal carriage.

"What the heck...!?

Sometimes what I unexpectedly frowned upon was a warcraft that the biceps like that Tyrannosaurus had never seen.

But I was blinded by something I had never seen more than that.

Metal carriages… Normally, carriages are pulled by horses. What you might take for granted, but the one in front of you wasn't pulled by a horse.

If you want to analogize...... crab? I have a few legs to the left and right, and there is no wax, but they are very similar in shape.

However, the fact that it was a mechanical crab made my thinking circuit short. To put it further, the carriage I was pulling was not a regular carriage either, and as such, it felt like I said "bus". Will you even say canibus?

"Is that some kind of artifact...?

Accidentally crushing, the double-headed dragon takes a blow to the carriage with both crab thighs on a strong body hit. and at the same time several screams echoed from inside the carriage. Whoa, that wasn't if you were watching.

"Fire, come, fire pillar of purgatory, inferno fire"

By my magic, a double-headed dragon is suddenly engulfed in a firepillar. Suffering and aiming away from the carriage, the double-headed dragon flew both his necks at once in Brunhild's blade mode, which he removed from "storage".

A dinosaur with a missing neck falls to the ground.

A mechanical crab put his posture back on and several humans peeked into his face from inside the carriage. Apparently, you were safe.

One of them walks over here and he smiles at me and talks to me.

"atihsamirakusat.uotagiraomuod"

"... what?

I don't know, I don't get the word. Is that it? Isn't this place within the common language?

"Can you speak a common language?

"era? akusedatakonukokiag? anadabotokianonotokatiik..."

How about it. The old man who grew a mustache like a merchant in front of him also seems confused by the fact that he can't speak.

I don't know what else to do. I don't know what to do.

I gestured and told him that I was not hostile and reached out. Then he reaches out and holds my hand. Good. Was there a handshake culture? This magic doesn't work unless you touch them.

"Translation"

The magic drained from me passes on to the target, gets the information, and returns to me again.

"Now do you understand the story?

"Oh, you speak Arendt! Good, I don't know what to do..."

"Translation" is translation magic. Absorb only things about language from the other person's memory and turn them into their own words.

Hmm, is this word Arendt? That's a word I've never heard.

"I am a traveling merchant and I say Pedro Sancho. Thank you for your help."

"No, don't worry about it. Oh, my name is Hope Winter Night."

"Is that Mr. Toya? That's a rare name. Where were you born?

Honestly, it's the planet, and I can't even say it, so I decide to deceive it, as usual.

"You were born in Echen, right? I live in Brunhild now."

"Echen or Brunhild? You've never heard of it. Is it a village on the border?

Brunhild hasn't heard of it yet, either, Echen? Where the hell is this place? I'll hit Mr. Sancho with something I've been wondering for a while now.

"Um, what is it to ask about this, where is this place? I'm a little lost."

"This is a street that's been coming east all day by carriage from Allen, the capital."

"Allen, the capital?... which country's capital?

"Where... When it comes to the capital, Allen, it's decided on the Holy Kingdom of Arendt. Oh, please wait a minute."

When Mr. Sancho returned to the carriage, he brought something like paper in his hand.

"It's a map. See, this is the Holy Kingdom of Arendt. And this is the capital, Allen."

"... you're lying..."

I am stunned to see the map handed to me. That was no mistake on the world map. There's no mistake in what I always called on my smartphone map. [M] Except for one thing.

Eachen, which should be at the end of the east, is at the end of the west. That's also in a flipped form.

Yes, that map of the world was a left-right reversed map, as if in a mirror...