In a Different World with a Smartphone

"It's been a strange story, okay?

It is on the way to the Knights of Paloof training ground that I speak softly to the Duke of Rembrandt, who was walking in front.

I asked the 10-year-old girl about combat training and how it was there, so I asked Rachel's real father.

"I don't mind. Except for his parents' gaze, that kid is definitely strong. But there is a slight increase because of it. I would appreciate it if His Majesty the Duke would break that nose column. You'd better do that for her too."

From the point of view of His Majesty the King's fiancée, I thought the other knights were shy or out of hand, but they didn't seem to be.

Every world has a genius child. But when I do think of it since I was a kid, I don't feel good about education.

Confidence in excessive strength can sometimes be an affront to others and turn to arrogance. Well, it's also a problem that I'm not at all confident, like the boy king here.

I'm not complaining about doing a mock fight in and of itself... is this, on the contrary, resentful? Even if it isn't, even though I have a bad image of beating a child opponent. I can't intentionally lose because of that.

Upon arrival at the training ground, Rachel, who has dressed in easy-to-move training and leather armor like a jersey, wields a wooden sword and exercises readiness in a familiar way. You're motivated.

I can't help it. Are you prepared to hate me and deal with me a little harshly? Parental approval.

That said, it's a girl, and I'm not going to scratch her to stay as long as possible.

The training ground seems to be covered in a single junction, and even advanced magic seems like it won't have to do damage outside.

While I confirm that, I pick up the thin tree branches that were falling on the ground before heading to Rachel's place, where I can wait at the training ground.

"Your Majesty... what is that?

"Weapon. That's how affordable it is for you."

"... ugh! Please don't make excuses later!

Well, I guess I'm angry. Ma, no. If this is a real fight, at the point of anger here, it's negative. You seem vulnerable to provocation, this young lady.

A young knight serves as a referee between us confronting each other.

"Are you ready, both of you? Okay, here we go!

Rachel plunges in, along with the signal of initiation unleashed by the knight. That's pretty fast. I swing the wooden sword straight through the side and gently tap the top of my head with a twig.

"Huh!?

"Don't jump into darkness even though you don't know how to get them out. Still, when you jump in, do something else."

Ba! and Rachel, one step backwards, now hold her left hand and begin the magical chant.

"Flame, come, Red Lotus Flame Spear, Firespear!

From my left hand, a flaming spear is fired at me. It's amazing that I can use this magic at the age of 10... Mmm, this too.

Step right onto the impending flaming spear and smite somehow. The flaming spear that hit the junction as it was blew up beautifully.

"Spear-based magic is easy to read in orbit. I think you should use it to chase or, otherwise, to inhibit the movement of the target in a bind system before using it."

"Ku......!

Rachel, glaring at her face, sets up a wooden sword to push her forward again. When I try to rush out, I unleash magic, too.

"Slip"

"Ugh!?

Approaching Rachel, who has fallen in momentum, strikes the top of his head with a branch of pissilli and a tree, even if it crosses over.

"No, that just happened to fall! Invalid!"

"Too bad. It was my magic that made me fall." Let it fall ". That much magic can also be the most powerful magic. Magic depends on how you use it."

It's destructive. Magic is amazing. It's not necessarily magic. I'd like you to think about that.

"Whoa!

Stand up and strike the wooden sword to the right to the left. That's a pretty sharp punch. I also put a feint in the monotony. It may indeed be a hell of a delicacy as a 10-year-old girl.

But while I flaunt it, I strike down the bad parts with the twigs. Dada doesn't have a sword god every day. I know what's wrong so I can take it.

I mean, I wonder if Sister Blades feels this way, too.

"The earth, tangled, the curse of the earth, earthbound!

"Oh?"

The sand rising from the ground holds my ankle in place. Were you concentrating your magic while waving your sword?

"Thunder, come, White Lotus Thunderspear, Thunderspeare!

Oh? You attacked me just like I told you. He's an honest kid in a weird place. But this isn't absolute either, is it?

"Water, come, spiral walls, aquashel"

Thunder spears are absorbed and extinguished in the waterproof walls I have created. Well, an early story used it as a lightning rod.

"Yah!

Rachel's sharp thrust is rolled out for the timing of Aquashell's extinction. It's dangerous, dude.

Piscilli strikes a hand holding a wooden sword while avoiding it.

"Ugh!

"Don't accidentally jump in. I mean, are you still quitting?

"Ugh! Don't just hit me right now, attack me right from there! Don't just run away!

The tone changes. I mean, this is the land, absolutely. Don't forget me in battle.

If you want, let me attack you.

"Come Thunder Ice, Hundred Thunder Ice Mist, Boltic Mist"

"Ugh!?

Rachel plunges into the mist I create, paralyzes and rolls down the ground. I suppose it's not as damaging as that because I kept my power to a minimum.

"What, that magic!?

"It's synthetic magic. Water and wind attributes combined to create a fog that gives lightning strikes"

"Synthetic magic!? I've never heard of that! Cheats!!

I don't care if you say so. I have no choice. Then, with normal magic.

"Come earth, earth's debris, Stonebrett"

"Come on!"

In the beginning, Rachel twists her body through the magic of the elementary earthly attributes and the rubble of the stone released. He releases a second round of rubble "Crush" to the girl who tries to come straight this way.

"Sora"

"Wow!"

"Together."

"Take!"

"Mocha"

"Ah!? How can you shoot so many in a row!? You're not chanting! That's not crazy!

Chanting is only a guideline for what magic to shoot, in fact, if you leave the magic in your body connected to the surgical ceremony, then chanting can be omitted afterwards. If you use another magic, it's canceled, and I can't shoot you at the same time.

Rachel manages to avoid moving around in desperate shapes the rain of one rubble after another. Fuhaha, that's sweet.

"Slip"

"Ahhh!? There he is!?

A stone hits my forehead flying over where I fell and butt cake on it. It's not powerful enough to get hurt, but what hurts will hurt. I have tears in my eyes.

"Is this what it is? I just want to thank you for coming to an end."

"We haven't lost yet!

"Duh, yeah..."

How many times do you think I beat you to death? If you're serious, you're already dead. Even magic has been added and subtracted, so that's all I need.

"Yikes!!

Grabbing the wooden sword, Rachel was slaughtered again. I think about what's going on as I flush that to the right and to the left. Half-baked hands. Then you won't surrender, this lady. It's getting a little troublesome. Wow...

"If you say so much, you have no choice. Take care of yourself. We're done next."

"Superior! I don't know what you're going to do, but you're definitely going to lose,"

"Gate"

"Huh?"

A transfer gate opened beneath Rachel's feet, which was hitting him, and he fell stone by stone. and at the same time I hear a tremendous scream from directly above.

"Awwwwwwww!!?!???!?"

Rachel shows up 500 meters above and falls straight. I'm fixing it with the magic of the wind attribute so it should definitely fall here.

"Les, Rachel!?

Exactly. The boy "Paloof" King also turns bright blue and opens his eyes to his falling fiancée.

"Hi-no-no!!!

"Wind, blow, whirlwind rising, world wind. & Levitation"

Loosen the falling velocity and use floating magic to stop perfectly at a position of one metre above the ground. It's the end of the anomaly freefall in the other world.

"... ahhh...! Phew......! Ha..."

"Surrender?

Rachel snorts as her mouth was pounding and her body rattled. Did it work just right...... that sucks. Too much......

"Water, come, clean water flow, waterfall"

"Hih!?

Dozer, massive amounts of water pour down from Rachel's head. He's a wet rat in no time.

The galleries around me tilt their necks at my actions, but only Rachel, who was lowered to the ground, turned her face bright red and leaned down.

Uh-oh. Were you a little afraid of heights or something? I guess I was so scared...... I put water on it right away, so I don't think the people around me have found out. You didn't go to the bathroom or anything before you fought?

"Les, Rachel! Are you all right?

"So, it's okay. Yikes! Absolutely fine!"

While wet, Rachel stood up vigorously, glaring at me with tears and rushing out of the training ground.

Ugh, too muzzy...... I feel like I let a girl who's not even old carry a heavy cross. Shit, if there's a hole, I want in.

"Uh... I failed you..."

There were other ways to do it better. My father, the Duke of Rembrandt, came to me in a recess.

"Don't worry about it. With all that sneaking around, she would have realized she was still immature."

No, no, I'm the one who's immature... It's a reflection. Wow... If you look at it, it looks like you abused a 10-year-old girl and she's pulling it off...

And I looked at the audience, and I saw the faces of those who laughed bitterly.... right?

What if the Lord Brunhild is a ghostly tyrant with no mercy for children, no blood, no tears, or rumors?

"Excuse me, Your Majesty King Paloof. Could you please apologize to Rachel later? You probably don't want to see my face right now..."

"Ah, yes. I get it. But maybe Rachel's not mad at His Majesty the Duke either. I'm mad at myself for not being able to help."

Am I? I don't think so. But you know, it's comforting to little kids... it's getting more and more dented...

"Uh, I don't know... good job..."

With a bitter laugh, King Leanier calls out to me. Well, that would be a reaction, wouldn't it? I know how you feel.

"But why are you doing that water magic at the end?

"Uh... well, that kid was so cool, in the sense of chilling his head"

Be duly deluded. I can't even tell you the truth in that kid's honor. I really did something wrong.

"Your Majesty is kind."

"Huh?"

Princess Lucienne, standing beside King Leanier, smiles at me. Did you notice that?

"Ernesto. Your Majesty's hospitality will be in my place for a while, so go to Rachel."

"Oh, but..."

He was a boy king who hesitated when he saw my face to the suggestion from his sister, but when I nodded one, he graciously rushed to the one where Rachel ran away.

I'd like you to comfort me somehow.

"Then, Your Majesty, tea is ready, so come here."

Princess Lucienne will guide you from the training ground to the castle. I felt like it was hard to make children while walking. I guess I did well with Su and Maid Rene and the kids under Brunhild Castle. Losing Confidence Wow......