In a Different World with a Smartphone

"... what are you doing, Rene?

I just met her in the hallway, she accidentally spoke to our toddler maid.

'Cause I'm walking with a book over my head. That's what I'm talking about.

"Ah, Brother Winter Night... Good morning, Your Majesty, Ah!

Dosadsa and a few books fall on the red carpet in the hallway. If you say hello to the dust in that state, it will fall.

"Oh, I failed again..."

Rene collecting books with regret.

"So what were you doing? Put a book on it."

"I was specializing in exams... I was, made-up guild's"

"There's only me and Rene here, so I don't mind the usual tone.... but exams?

When Rene was in Belfast, she was a sleigh, and I hired her as our maid of honor apprentice. Later, I found out I was drawing the blood of a Leggles nobleman, but without going back to my mother's home, he was working as a maid at Brunhild as it was.

Though once a small country, it requires more skill, courtesy, situational judgment, proper response, etc. than serving a castle, if true, as a maid. but Rene, still an apprentice, basically took care of ourselves and helped the other maids to work.

But there still seems to be something I think about, and he's a little over nine years old, registered for a made-up guild, and as much as possible as a first-rate maid, he works hard every day.

"Mr. Cecil taught me. If we can walk normally now, we can develop a sense of balance and a better posture. The guild exams also include elegance as a point, so do it."

"Heh. It's tough... But I can't. But it's okay, right? I didn't qualify for a maid's guild, and I'm not kicking you out."

"Yeah, I'll properly qualify. I want to be a first-rate maid and work for Brunhild. The target is the maid of honor."

Oh, the girl's got a big ambition. A maid leader is the head of our maid, Mr. Lapis. It's hard to get past that. I'm pretty good at fighting, too.

"I'm learning how to escort him properly. From Sister All Blades."

"No, I don't know about that..."

It's my first ear. Oh, come on, you haven't learned some weird swordsmanship, have you? Sure you didn't even learn how to throw from Mr. Cecil? No, it's like Lene was teaching magic too... Perhaps before I knew it, the most powerful maid was being nurtured.

He said, "You're going to school, right? First class maids have to be smart."

Rene also attends a school headed by Fiana, the mother of cherry blossoms. Between 9: 00 am and 2: 00 pm, when I come back from there, I'll be helping the maid again.

I just wondered how to get my kids to work that far, so I told them to increase their free time and holidays, but Rene didn't accept it hard.

I guess it's the perception that you're being put to work, not the perception that you're learning for your goals...

"Wouldn't it be okay if I took a break once in a while?

"Yeah, I sleep properly every day, so I'm fine. Winter and evening, brother is the time to rest. We're all worried about you."

On the contrary, he scolded me. Hmm. Does it look so workaholic? He threw a round at Mr. Takasaka, and I think he's skipping it.

"Well, I'm working on it. I'll give Rene something. Anything you want?

"Huh? Huh... okay?

"Of course. This is a bonus to the hard working maid. Don't hesitate to tell me."

"Bonus?"

Didn't you get through? Sometimes there are words that don't translate into the words of this world.

"Well then... I want the magic prop that Sister Su has..."

Su? Oh, a mass produced smartphone. No, I gave it to Mr. Lapis and Mr. Cecil, but you didn't do it to Rene.

Um, I didn't know I could give a kid a smartphone... but I'm giving it to Su, and now I'm giving it to him. The note app on the smartphone, this world-compatible dictionary app, will also help with the exam. It's a reward. Is this enough?

I take the white mass-produced smartphone from [Storage] and give it to Rene. I'll also give you a booklet for the manual I recently made with that. If you read this, you should be able to manipulate the whole street.

"Oh, thank you, Winter Night Brother!

"For once, it's forbidden to take it to school. If it's gone or stolen, you'll tell me. Because I don't get angry."

"Yeah!"

I receive my smartphone with a smile and stroke Rene's head with joy.

If you take it to school or something, it won't necessarily be stolen because of rarity or envy. I don't think you've gotten such a jerk just for Rene, but if you can avoid extra trouble, you should. Well, I'll be sure to make you reflect that my kid would be a kid if he was a jerk...

In the meantime, keep a register of numbers other than kings of other countries. Now you can call me or Su or something.

"Good luck with the exam, then. But don't push it."

"Yeah! Thanks for this! I'll take care of it!

Tatata, and Rene, who ran out the hallway, walked out again with the book on his head on the way.

Whoa, am I meeting people today, too? I have to finish my meal early. I also walked out the hallway in the opposite direction to Rene.

"Hey, sorry to keep you waiting."

"No, I appreciate you taking the time out of your busy schedule"

That said, the leader and thoughtful figure of the group who was coming to the castle's training ground bowed their heads.

The language is blurry, and the face covered in mustaches is harsh. The muscles that wrapped around its body seemed to be just as brittle, seeping out of its pedigree properties.

All back lengths range from 20 to 50 meters in total? I think all men...... but I'm talking about women growing beards too, and it seems hard to tell.

Dwarf, a stubborn race in the mountains. Be a warrior, a miner, a craftsman and a forger.

A group of dwarves came to this castle with a letter of introduction from King Lyle.

The king of the kingdom of Lyle, Balstra Durga Lyle IV, apparently draws the blood of Dwarves, and there were many Dwarf settlements in the kingdom of Lyle. I guess these people are the settlers there too.

"So is this what you want to show me?

"Mm-hmm. You'd better have a look at it first. Hey."

I guess an object about four meters high, sitting on a big trolley that was behind the Dwarves, is that "what I want to show you". At the behest of the Dwarf leader, the other Dwarves began to remove the thin dirty cloth that had been sprinkled throughout it and to expose "it" to the sun.

"This is...!

Things that emerged from under the cloth. Large arms, short legs in a zungly shape. There was no top from the neck, there was a cockpit in the area that hit the back, and it was peeled out.

Iron Cavalry. Once a mechanical soldier created by the Golden Order "Goldias", a secret organization that took in Eurons and tried to invade Ferzen. For a moment, I thought that was it, but it's a lot different. I don't know what to say, it was a more cluttered creation than the Iron Cavalry.

To put its shape in plain sight, it's like smashing a light car out of the middle, torso the front part with the driver's seat, and wearing big hands and feet... It was somehow a boneless machine.

But this is an undisputed "robot". And the kind people ride.

"I named it 'Dwerg'. It is used for civil engineering work and ore transport on a trial basis. I'm not going anywhere yet."

"Dwerg." Was it the species from which the dwarf came? You do resemble a dwarf where you are Zungri and boneless.

But how dare you make one like this? Dwarf technology. Don't be afraid.

"But what brings this to me?

"I guess you have a giant soldier, don't you? I'd like to compare it to this Dwerg that the crocodiles made."

Ha. Compare... can you. I hope I don't lose confidence.

Now, if this happened, Dr. Bowman, who built the Iron Cavalry, was probably quite a genius. Though I was a fool in my self.

Open the [gate] in the air and call a heavy knight, Chevalier, from the "hangar" of Babylon.

Zushin! and, with both feet down on the earth, the heavy knight Chevalier lands. All the dwarves who witnessed it were opening their mouths, kappa. He was so surprised.

"It's mass-produced frame gear, heavy knight Chevalier. This is the easiest aircraft to handle, isn't it? This is a new model."

Whether my words were in my ears or not, the Dwarves kept their mouths shut (or left their mouths open) and looked up at the heavy knight Chevalier.

Well, I can't help it. Dwerg is about four meters long and the frame gear is nearly fifteen meters long. More different than adults and children.

"Ko, are these things found in ancient ruins?

"The first few are. Including this, it's a brand new fuselage we've built since then. And we're building a few new planes that we've developed from there."

Were you impressed by the words of the Dwarves, or forgot to use reverence. This is easier to communicate with them, okay?

"... do me a favor. Let me meet that new plane and Mitsuhito who built it. I can't go home without seeing the maker at first sight."

"Huh? Uh... well, it's okay for me to see you..."

I don't mind.

"Holy shit, this kid made that one!?"

"Oh, hey, that's a lot of greetings. That's what Dwarves are for, so it's wrong to care."

Seeing Dr. Babylon in a lot of white, the Dwarf gives me a surprising look once again.

That would be so. Because the producer who came out is a 10-year-old girl.

One of these days, the Dwarf leader opens his mouth to the Doctor in haste.

"Hey, are you a long-lived species?

"Well, you don't have to hit him. You're off the hook. Better to guess, is that what you guys built behind it?

He watches as the Doctor looks up at Dwerg with his hands stuck in his much-laked white pockets.

"Hmm. Pretty rough sharpening, but I like the craftsmanship better than the deteriorated product (Iron Cavalry) that copied my frame gear intact. Is the heart part... eh, Magnificent Furnace" Makoro "? It's not just atmospheric magic, it's a fairly compressed magic stone that catalyzes... I see."

"Can you tell just by looking...!?"

The dwarves won't fool you. Because he snuck up on Analyze now.

"But the extracted magic medium hasn't gone into detail. It's leaking into the atmosphere from each joint. Fuel consumption must be bad."

"Damn... but it takes a lot of power to spin magic all the way to your fingertips. I can't help but leak a little. Or is there some other way?

"Easy. Engraving the basic frame itself magically engraves the passage of magic (ether line). And use adamantite for frames."

"Oh well! Did you have that hand... ugh!

I've started a professional conversation, and I'm the only one left behind. [M]

I picked up my nostalgia phone and called someone in Babylon.

"Uh, Rosetta? I can hear interesting stories on the ground right now, so come if you like. Yeah, yeah, the Doctor's over here too."

Our maintenance chief needs to join us.

Coming after a while, when the other little one in the tuna joined in, the Dwarves began to hustle and talk about Dwerg's improvements.

At the end of the sentence is the beginning and end of occupying a corner of the training ground and starting to mess with Dwerg. Lyle, tell him to do it when he gets back to the kingdom.

As the Dwarves and Rosetta removed the parts, watching what they were arguing about, the Doctor came this way.

"No, no, they showed me something pretty funny. The concept is the same, but if the maker changes, we can do something completely different."

"Is that different from the Iron Cavalry, after all?

"Not when it comes to different, and the same when it comes to the same. Undoubtedly, technology leading to frame gear is also used, but Dwarf's own technology is more commonly used. Ma, it's not something I manipulated as it is, can I see it as something else?

I see. Did you just create your own information about Iron Cavalry and Frame Gear? I didn't know Dwarves were good at demonic engineering either, but think about it, Dwarves aren't as good as elves, but they're long-lived species. Is it no wonder you inherited, to some extent, the know-how of ancient civilization?

Well, the engineer of the Magic Train that was being developed in Ferzen was also talking about having some dwarves.

"... is there no danger?

"I kind of know what you mean by" danger, "but when I say that, there can't be any progress in civilization, in magic. Or do you want to take their created array and eradicate the Dwarves?

He smiles wildly and the Doctor peeks into me. Of course I can't do that, and I'm not willing to.

"And anyway, it was something to be made. It's a candle. I mean, the same thing was already made five thousand years ago, so here we are. There's a precedent for Iron Cavalry."

"So is that..."

"I think it's the revival of technology. I'm still not out of the vehicle range, and I'm about to break in one magic shot, but hey."

Sure. Sounds impeccable as a workforce, but I wouldn't rely on it as a weapon.

Well, maybe all of this is going to be like frame gear.

You're still at a low level compared to Golem in the back world. Sancho and this canibus are so much more technical then.

That's it. If the technologists in the front and back worlds work hand in hand, they're going to be able to produce something quite convenient. I guess it's not that easy to talk about.

If only the two worlds could be one... what a stupid idea to get rid of and I headed to Dwarf.

"Because of this, that's why I want to see this guy move. Can you move it for me too?

"Even amateurs are easy enough to make you walk. You want to try?

Sit in the cockpit you're staking out on your back and ask me to teach you how to make you walk easily. It doesn't load the pilot's will like a frame gear, so I'm totally at your disposal.

"Okay. Then let magic flow over the Demon Stone next to the joystick and start the Demon Furnace in Dwerg. Then let him walk slowly."

"Roger that. Let's start with magic."

"Oh, wait and see! The amount of magic the master has...!

Rosetta said something, but without realizing it, I blew my magic "normally".

At the next moment, Dwerg began to emit an unusual rotating sound, and the armor that was in his abdomen blew away with the explosion.

"" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!?" "

"Huh?"

Gallaghan! and the blown armor has fallen to the ground, and black smoke is already standing in from the abdomen.

When I rushed down from Dwerg, my mouth was pounding with an indescribable look on the part of the Dwarves.

Is this my fault?

"Ah... the magic power output of the master is unbearable in this demonic furnace without so much squeezing. It's like setting a fireball on a candle."

"Just beyond the limit, your magic saturated, and you lost your way and exploded."

"Tell me first..."

How dare you speak to the dwarves who are turning bright blue? No offense. That's all I want you to believe.

Now it is. I was feeling unspeakable guilt when I saw the backs of the Dwarves who would never take my gaze off the Dwerg who raised the black smoke.

I don't know how many barrels you'll forgive me...