In a Different World with a Smartphone

Run. Kick second base, kick third base, and push to home with what can be described as reckless momentum.

A Razorbeam-like delivery ball, released from the center's strong shoulder, stretches into the catcher.

Cross-play with a slipped mismid runner and a Belfast catcher who received the ball.

The earthen smoke rolled up and I couldn't see the two fallen men for a moment. The audience, who drank solitary spit and watched, quieted back, and the loud voice of the referee breaks that silence.

"Shh, shh, shh!!

A tsunami-like cheer echoes from the audience. The players were running out of Mismid's bench and torso the runners who slipped into the home.

The final came back nine times with a one-on-one similarity, with the current one being the final point and a one-on-two Mismid Sayonara win.

The Kingdom of Mismid won the first baseball world tournament. The semi-finals became the Kingdom of Belfast and the third was the Regulus Empire.

A silver tape is launched on the stadium, with a paper blizzard over the players' heads.

No, it was a pressing good game. Both were fighting with dignity, to the best of their abilities.

A clap of thunder was sent to athletes from both countries. Then move on to the award ceremony.

As the host country representative, I awarded the team captain a commemorative trophy and shield, each with a medal for each rank.

Just like the Olympics, I was thinking of giving them medals for each rank. This medal is made of Hihirokane in third place, Mithril in second place and Orihalcon in first place.

If it's a true Olympic Games, I guess there's a bounty or something for each country, but let's leave that to each country.

The trophies and medals are inscribed as the First World Congress. Some countries are not participating, but it's the first time, and it's not going to be the same for the World Congress.

I'd like it to continue with the second and third, if I may.

Now the applause poured down from the excited and chilling audience, wrapping up the players who had fought out.

Secondary awards, not to say, allowed the use of one of the castle rooms as a place for a celebration, and presented me with a few barrels of liquor and festive dishes with pocket money. Since the room is going to be a big deal, I'd like you to just give me a break for the beer sprinkling. I don't think there's such a culture over here.

Those at the baseball games got the curtain down without a connection.

The time is about to be 4: 00 p.m. Is the qualifying for the chess tournament progressing without any problems?

Accompany Yae, Yumina and Su Ra to the chess qualifying venue.

The venue had fewer people than it had been in the morning. It will be because those who have already decided to win out or those whose defeat has been decided have fallen out.

"Ah, Father!

Among the visitors to the venue, Su finds the Duke of Ortrinde and rushes over.

"Hey, I hear the baseball guy's decided on a Mismid win. We've been talking all the way here."

"I'm sorry about Belfast."

"Well, there's no word for absolute in every battle. But I think it's okay for both of you to keep your chests up."

Surely that game wasn't weird leaning either way. I think that's what everyone knows if they've watched that game.

"How's the qualifying one over here?

"That's pretty good. There were a few people who didn't get alarmed. Honestly, I don't want to hit you."

Pre-invited nominees with today's qualifying passers, combined with 32, will be asked to oppose the station tomorrow morning.

If it goes well, the winner will be decided around the evening, but I wonder how the pressure of opposing stations in a row will dictate the battle. I wish I could have made it a few more extra itineraries, but I didn't think I'd be competing so much. Come on.

Tomorrow's opposing stations are going to project on the screen to get more people to watch the game. I'll have Monica and Rosetta do the installation after this, but it's a lot of work, so I plan to help.

And, there was an incoming vibration on the nostalgia smartphone, so take it out and confirm.

"Whoa, this one's in trouble, too," he said.

I entrusted Yumina and the others with a moment's journey to a church standing on a hill outside the town, Teleport.

"Oh, tomorrow!? J, time!?

"They're going to be around noon. Might be a little uneven though."

When I informed the Pope, who was preaching God's teachings in the Church, of the planned visit of his opponent on the earlier telephone, he became excited or his breath became rough. I hope you're okay. I'm just a little worried about your age. Are you past 60? Although I can't ask a woman about her age.

"What shall we do, Pope?"

"Take it easy, Phyllis. I can't help but panic now."

The Sacred Knights of Ramish, who do not know what the story is about, are all Kyotons, but only the Cardinal, Mr. Phyllis, was equally hasty. Well, can't you get used to it?

One of Hana Love's sisters crushes as she looks at it.

"And it's very rare. How many millions of years does it take for a world god to descend into the lower realm?"

No, I've already been down there about twice. Well, later on, according to what I heard, the previous two times were called avatars or something like splits. Still, it seems to be a hell of a thing.

I don't know if it will come down with that avatar this time, or again, just like the sisters, but it will come down humanized.

"Hey, if there was any disrespect, that's where the world ends..."

"I won't. It was originally meant to be non-interference. I don't think you have to feel that bad."

Mr. Phyllis started running strange things, so calm him down. Are you okay, this guy? I don't think I'm a candidate for the next pope.

"In the meantime, I'll be there. I have a sister, so it's okay."

"Um, I'm a little hard on my face because of the subordinate god" That "thing..."

Put your arms together with your sister in a face that seems difficult.

That's right. It is my sister's job to capture or crusade that Nettle God. But that Nettle God was absorbed into the Evil God, and as God, he couldn't help himself.

Sure, you didn't make it to another step. Because Sister Hana Love was napping.

I haven't seen any movement since, but on the contrary, that's creepy. As always, the lower frays are showing up everywhere, but so far they have been defeated by the highest-ranked adventurers.

I still think we need to find a way to repair the world's ties.

It's not unlikely. I believe that visitors from the back world, whom Palerius Ong met 5,000 years ago, are the key.

Perhaps... perhaps Golem with special abilities in the back world, or his user, was called here to experiment with Palerius Ong or something.

And with that power, I thought you might have repaired the boundaries of the tabular world.

After all, the key may be on the "over there" side of the back world.

As I conceived, I heard a noisy voice, or a chirp, coming from across the church. Cat buzzing?

Looking at it, dozens of cats rush up the hill path leading to the church. Huh!?

The cats jump straight at me and squeal. [M] Rather than being attacked, he seems to be complaining about something. What the fuck!?

Calling Amber who was in the castle at the "gate" for now. Amber would know what cats are saying.

Amber is listening to the appearance of the White Tiger of the Divine Beast from the cats who have been completely quiet.

"So, what?

'Oh, the... you think the Nyantaro duel? I want you to stop, and I think I've come to the Lord. "

"Duel!? With whom!?

He said he was the Demon King.

Headache......

Sabel and Rapier scatter sparks. A troublesome Nyantaro poke is unleashed toward the Demon King. The demon king plays the tip of its rapier with a sabel and turns it into a horizontal giraffe with a blade to return, but with the agility of the cat, Nyantaro quickens it and gets it in shape.

"Don't do it, Cat Knight!

"Your mother's escort doesn't seem to be in this position!

Nyantaro narrows his eyes and says to the demon king, who grinned.

We take each other's feet jizzily and confront each other with a sunset floating in the school yard as a backdrop.

We both have to kick the earth at the same time, pack our distance toward our opponents, and exchange a Special Strike...

"Slip"

"Huh!?

"Bunyan!?

I just did, slip my legs with my magic, and fall in momentum. Assholes, these guys.

Two people who fell and fell (one and one?) sigh toward.

"What are you doing, Your Majesty?

"Bu, Lord Brunhild!? This is it! I tried to see the strength of this cat that he was Fiana's escort, and he had no other intention!

Fiana, the mother of cherry blossoms, is the principal of this school. The escort is Nyantaro, the summoner of cherry blossoms.

He said he'd see strength, but something suspicious. I also feel like my daughter and my ex-wife (although not married) had a sneaky temptation in them.

Well, I guess reason still remained. I didn't use magic.

Like everyone else, under the influence of kinship or the magic of cherry blossoms is getting stronger. On a personal note, it may already be higher than the Demon King. And that means that Nyantaro, the summoner of the cherry blossoms, could also be quite strong.

Though. Assuming you're a duel with a king of a country or something, asshole. I mean, the Demon King left the escorts behind, too, and you're here all by yourself.

"What are you doing?"

"Nha!? The princess tells me that if the demon king comes, there's no point in shying away! I don't care if you lose your ankles during the festival!

"Guuuuuu!?

The demon king holds his chest and falls in. Oi... you enjoyed the best of it now...

The demon king is struck by the relentless manipulation from his daughter.

I don't know what...... It scares me so much to have a daughter when I look at this person.

That's right, if I ever had a child between me and Cherry Blossom in the future, that child would be the grandson of this man. If my grandson even tells me I'm "wussy" or something, I guess he'll pass away in a poke, this guy...

"... Nyantaro, are you done?

Open the classroom window and cherry blossoms peek into your face. I command you to slap your real father, and don't let him feel the blood of the Demon King again.

On the way, the Demon King jumped up and rushed under the cherry blossoms at first sight.

"Farnese! You've come this far because of this, let me see Fiana for just a glance!

"Your mother is busy. Demon King in the way."

Pisha! and the window can be closed. There will be more ways to put it...... Look, the demon king is turning white.

"Lord Brunhild... is my daughter hating the rest?

"No... I guess I can't even say that at all. I think it's tighter if you really don't like it."

"Isn't that tight!? The rest of your chest is hurting like hell!?

In the case of cherry blossoms, it feels different than hating them or hating them.

To be honest, it's hard, it doesn't matter, like that. I guess I'm not interested anyway. I don't know because I've never been in contact with my father or daughter, Oyako. If you don't have those parent-child feelings, you're just a yummy old man.

You don't have a sense of distance... I guess I'll start by burying it there.

"I was going to shade the rest of this so Fiana and Farnese could live happily ever after... That child was born without a king's horn. Without horns while drawing the blood of the Demon King... most noblemen would not accept such a daughter. If it was enough to be scorned and slapped in the pussy with the princess of the abominable child, I wanted it off hand and to live as a normal commoner... something that would not remain."

Well, I think Cherry Blossom also understands that there were some unavoidable parts just because of the circumstances.

However, I don't think that cherry blossoms are avoiding demon kings because of those circumstances or past events, but simply because they are yummy.

Even if that's the truth, I don't feel like putting it in my mouth. I find it detracting to strike even further.

As I pondered what was wrong, Fiana and Cherry Blossom came out of the school.

"Oh... oh! Fiana! Long time no see!

"It's been a while. His Majesty the Demon King. Welcome to Brunhild."

The cherry blossoms were obviously flashy in response to Fiana, who replied sneerily. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"I'm sorry this kid seems to have caused some trouble. Please forgive me."

"Oh, no, that's okay. I suddenly came to see you. I was left to blame. I was here yesterday, but Farnese drove me back."

"Well."

When Mr. Fiana glances lightly, the cherry blossoms look badly distracted. Apparently, nothing was passed on to Mr. Fiana.

"... because it will definitely get in your mother's way. Even though I'm busy getting ready for the kids' party."

"A children's party?

The demon king reacts to the words spoken by the cherry blossoms. Oh, well.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to invite the kids from school and town to a recital of the story. I thought this would be fun for kids who can't read the letters."

"Ho."

Books themselves are not so cheap in this world, or they may not be literate enough to read a book of stories with a story. So I just have to hear those stories from the bards and storytellers. Some things are called theatre, but even cheap theatre fees are not the amount a child can give.

Plus, they have a lot of classics, and most of the stories anyone knows.

So I picked up a delightful story of a child from an ebook and asked Cherry Blossom and Lindsay to "translate" it into a new book of stories.

I had to translate words like "automobile" and "gun" that weren't here. I don't convert old stories or fairy tales much.

When I think of that,

"Okay, then I'll help you with that kids' party and the rest!

Suddenly His Majesty the Demon King said such a thing and slapped one in the chest.

You put out some trouble again, this guy. That's what they say...

"No, that's not..."

You can't just let him help the king of a country, the demon king keeps his words blocked from Mr. Fiana, who tries to say no with ease.

"Never mind. Aren't you busy? Better than a cat's hand, huh?

"Oops, that's disgusting and nasty... My life is much more useful."

One and one scattering bees and invisible sparks. Are you gonna do it again? You want me to slip again?

Well, let's just say this is an alley. Is this your chance to repair your father's daughter's friendship?

It's not about letting a king of a country do it, but the person who helps is his real daughter, and he's no different from the average person than he's wearing a badge. It's only fine on the surface. Now the cherry blossoms may soften your attitude a little too.

I don't have a choice, do I take off my skin? I speak to Fiana. [M]

"If you're going to help me, okay? In fact, I wasn't staffed enough."

"But..."

"Plus I think there are a lot of things we can use in Zenoas, such as how this school is and educational policy. If you look at this as one of the cultural exchanges, I wonder if it's a bad story"

"Uhm! Sure!

His Majesty the Demon King nods to get my will. I don't know how serious I am, but I dare you to put a scratch in it.

But in defiance of my considerations, cherry blossoms have spoken out.

"If you want to help, I'll make it Nyantaro. Nyantaro can even read books."

"But Nyantaro wouldn't be able to pronounce it clearly, would he?

"Oh, my God! Donna, the words are perplexing!

Nyantaro raises his voice all the way out of his heart. Fulfill it, huh?

"Well, why don't you say" seven grains of nah beans, seven grains of raw rice, seven grains of nah beans, seven grains of raw rice "?

"Nyatama Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama, Nyama

Look at that.

Nyantaro falling off her knees. The cherry blossoms groan.

"Well, I don't think you're going to say no to anything that helps. Even cherry blossoms would want to have a successful children's party, wouldn't they?

"... ok. I can help."

Cherry blossoms acknowledge it like a shabu-shabu, and the demon king smiles happily when he hears it.

"But not to disturb your mother. And you can't blow weird things into the kids."

"Um, let's promise"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mr. Fiana smiled and watched it. Subtle, but I wonder if this is one form of parent-child too. Oh, yeah.

"Hey, Mr. Fiana, can you stand over here?

"Huh? Is this it?

"His Majesty the Demon King is over here. The cherry blossoms stood in between. Yeah, yeah, keep it that way."

"What?

Let the three of you stand around the cherry blossoms, and I'll step back a little and set up a camera for the smartphone.

"Yes, laugh ~"

Kashh! And the shutter sounds and the shooting is complete.

And then we can take the paper for printing out of "storage," and transcribe it with "drawing," and so on.

I can transcribe it with "drawing" without having to take a photo, but I can photograph it more accurately by looking at the still screen. The Doctor made the artifact, which anyone can print, but now it's up to the Dimension Gate.

Hand the paper you can to each of the three of us.

"Well......"

"Ooh, this is haha!

"Mmm..."

The three parents and children stare at the photographs (though not exactly the photographs) they are given, showing the look of the three parties.

"Ko, you can have this!? Lord Brunhild, King!

"Yeah, go ahead. In honor of today's commemoration."

"Thanks!

Cherry blossoms looking at pictures with difficult faces as opposed to His Majesty the Demon King, who is screaming with joy. No way. Just the part of the demon king's picture, you wouldn't break it or cut it, would you? Please don't do this only on this occasion.

Exactly. Cherry blossoms didn't go that far either, but at a good age, he looked like a wuss to his own father, who shagged with pictures. Well, I can see that. This Osama must definitely be a hundred years old.

Fiana's was looking at the pictures as impressed.

Whoa, yeah.

From "Storage," remove the mass-produced white smartphone and hand it to Mr. Fiana. I'm the chief executive of an educational institution called a school in my country, so let me give it to you. If only the cherry blossoms could tell me how to use it.

When the Demon King, who saw it, said he wanted it too, but said that in other countries he had only given it to the heads of the East-West Alliance accession countries, what a "then Zenoas will join" he said. Oh, come on, okay. So...

Zenoas, who has always been clandestine, is welcome to open the country, but is this the reason?

As for Zenoas, the Demon King says, since the collapse of Euron, he's also been thinking about that direction, and this is just a trigger...... I doubt it's true.

Well, it's not something I can decide on my own, so the story settled after the festival.

I might have to think about other inviting countries when this happens, Hannock, Ferzen, Lyle, Elphrau and Echen. Yeah, Palerius Island, too.

It's more of a World Federation than an East-West alliance anymore. I don't even know if any other countries will join us yet.

Anyway, I'm going to be busy again, and I sighed a little.