In a Different World with a Smartphone

'The place is the Kingdom of Sandra...... no, the central part of the Sandra region, the Parin Desert. The number of occurrences is only over 10,000. It's likely that as many frays will emerge as the onslaught we once had on Eurons.'

"How long before it emerges?

"I thought it might not be a day."

I tongue in my heart to a call from my guild master, Lerisha. Come here. What is the great assault of Frase?

Is it only salvation that the emergence zone is in the middle of the desert? Even the nearest town of Draga is a few hundred kilometers away.

Sandra has been in chaos since my slave liberation. It didn't really affect ordinary peasants, craftsmen, who basically didn't have slaves. Many of the slaves who were liberated and remained in Sandra are also employed by legitimate merchants with decent wages, he said.

The problem is the aristocrats and the great merchants who have abused their slaves and made harsh labor strong.

They feared retaliation for the freed slaves, ran off Sandra and disappeared with their possessions. Even the guards defending themselves were slaves, so there were more people trying to clear up their grudges than those defending those nobles.

As a result, no one was ruling the capital or the town, and each is like a municipality. They say some of them are ex-slaves and pioneering villages.

Not all such aristocracy, of course, but some local lords and others seemed to be originally slave-friendly. I guess this was on the side that on the goldless border, you couldn't have used the slaves that way to crush them.

Because the Kingdom of Sandra was a dictatorial kingdom for better or worse, it was originally close to the clan and food self-sufficiency itself was not bad. You think it hasn't gotten that bad now?

Sandra is a paradoxical area where the majority of the country is deserted, but the rest is a rich agricultural zone. Is this also a business where spiritual favors can be formed?

My assessment of Sandra is brilliantly twofold. The treatment of the hero who freed the slaves and the assessment of the demon who destroyed Sandra.

It was usual for these stories to have a tail on them, and I was also supposed to destroy the capital of Astar, which was scattered with souls by evil gods. No, I did burn it, though. But that was a cremation.

Still, I guess it's still better than Euron. I still suspect Fraze is my do-it-yourself. Why do you have to do such laborious things over and over again?

Anyway, it's an emergency. Ask the kings of the World Alliance for help. I hurried to open the smartphone's contact app.

412 frame gears lined up in the desert. The breakdown is as follows:

Kingdom of Belfast

Reef Leasing Empire

Kingdom of Mismid

Leggles Empire

Lamish

Federation of Roadmea

Kingdom of Leanier

Paloof Kingdom

Knight of Restia Kingdom

Demon kingdom Zenoas

Ferzen Magic Kingdom

of, each country has three Black Knight Barons and a total of 30 Heavy Knight Chevaliers.

And our Duchy of Brunhild has nine dedicated aircraft, Valkyria, seven White Knights Shine Count, three Black Knights Night Baron, three Blue Knights Blue Moon command aircraft and 70 Heavy Knights Chevalier.

If 10,000 Frays show up, it will be calculated to defeat about 24 per head. If you don't try to emerge, you won't know, but the lower species will be able to defeat you without so much as a clue. Although it is dangerous to be surrounded in isolation.

"The problem is this heat, right? The frame gear cockpit does not have a cooling function, except for the dedicated aircraft. Now he's still better off because he can keep the hatch open, but he won't either when the fight starts."

"Then it would be helpful if you appeared at night..."

"That makes my vision worse this time."

King Lestia Knight and King Leanier react to my words. Sure, before, it seemed like a hassle when it came to night combat. Because at that time, I fought the dominant species Gila and fell down, so I don't remember very well.

Frame gear has a special coating, so the eyeball grill won't have enough heat to cook, but it will still be quite hot.

"We have plenty of water and salt for once, so be careful with dehydration. And it's an unfamiliar desert battle. I think you should move some before the battle and get used to it because it could take your legs off."

It's also possible they'll do where they fell. When the frame gear suffers major airframe damage, the [programmed] transfer magic escapes the pilot. Nevertheless, if they're after Cockpit, it's the end of the roll.

Frase comes to kill to stop the human heart. It's possible enough to come after the pilot.

In the Temporary Operations Command Room "Tent" built on the desert, the kings of the nations decided on their respective placements, looking at a map spread over a large desk.

There is a [program] in this tent so that cooled air is fed into it, but if you go outside, it is the heat of hell.

"Will advanced species emerge?

"The one who wiped out the capital of Euron? I don't want you to come out if you can."

The Governor of all the provinces of Roadmea and the Demon King of Zenoas open their mouths, looking at the desert footage shown on the split monitor, set in the tent.

"It shouldn't appear this time. So the basics are inferior, intermediate species are supposedly the target. That and the mutant species..."

"You mean that golden flaze, right?

"Yes, that strength is about a little stronger than the frays, but it preys on the frays and takes in that power to be stronger. If you find it, it would be best to crush it first."

It wasn't decided that the mutant species would show up, but I've never crossed it with caution. I'm more worried about whether or not there's another dominant species like Gila.

That said, while this tent is a front-line base, the back door leads to Brunhild and also serves as an escape route.

Through that door, our maids, led by Mr. Lapis, brought everyone's meal. Lunch.

It is a water bottle with rice balls, sandwiches and cold water for ease of eating for the pilots of the nations, and a chilled ramen for the kings.

This chilled ramen was originally Yamagata's local dish. It doesn't use animal grease that solidifies when cold, looks like ramen as it is, but the soup and noodles are cold.

It's not as sour as chilled chinese, and once eaten it's strangely sickly with ramen. I ate when I went to visit Yamagata's relatives' house and had a wonderful crush on them.

Soup tastes like soy sauce. Elastic noodles and chicken ham, boiled eggs, memma, leeks, naruto, etc. are on top. Pepper is your choice.

"Ho. I've never had one before but it's refreshing and delicious."

"This meat...... that's a lot softer. Delicious."

I like the Kings, too. Not at all. My cock length, Mr. Claire, has my head down.

The Kings often eat at our house after their monthly meetings, so you're getting used to using chopsticks. Although new subscribers like Ferzen, Zenoas, and Parouf use forks.

"That's right, Lord Brunhild. Can you turn the pieces of Fraze that you defeated in this battle for me and the others?

King Ferzen asks as he rinses the ramen. Much more pure and usable than demonic stones, crystalline wood is probably a delicacy not to be missed as a magical kingdom. Perhaps it will be used to develop future magic trains.

"For once, we'll get some of it as a framegear rental fee, but the rest means we'll split the mountains there"

Of course, if I bust the frame gear, I'll have it repaired for that. It costs steel to fix it. Because labor costs are made in "workshops," it costs very little, but don't tell me that.

Yumina and the others also took turns coming to the tent for ramen. It's generally popular with everyone. I gave the kings a cold ramen recipe so they could eat it at their own place.

The heat outside is finally getting tough. Furthermore, the demon beasts that nest in the desert appear. Of course I'm not the frame gear opponent, and (although only the sandcrawler was big and cumbersome) I'm instructed to ignore it unless it hits me this way.

When this happens, don't sprout feelings similar to strange prayers for me to emerge.

Get out of the tent and gaze across the desert.... Nothing in particular has changed. You come out when you don't want me to, but you don't come out only at times like this.

When I took a step into the desert trying to get to everyone waiting, I felt something move in the corner of my sight.

……

I feel like I'm in the desert about three meters away. I don't feel like killing or hostility, but there's "something".

Just in case, exploring the area with a "divine eye," something like slime with the same color as sand is moving. There was one big eye in that slime, and when I realized I was watching, I looked at this one and it stopped moving perfectly.

"What the...? Warcraft...... is it?

As always, there is no hostility. Even if it's a warcraft, I'm not going to take down anything harmless, but what is this guy? Is it a warcraft that becomes a protective color, like a chameleon? But you can only see it with the "divine eye"...

Jeez, and as I kept looking at it with the "divine eye," its sand slime, which I didn't make slight, shivered into small pieces. Hmm?

"Give him a break around there, please"

I accidentally hear a woman's voice, and I take my gaze off the slime.

The sand next to the slime curled up, and a brunette long woman appeared on the spot with just brown skin and a simple cloth. Blur and her surroundings look glowing. This feeling…….

"Spirit...?

'Yes. I am the sand spirits who live in this desert. He is of my family. Never be harmful to you. Please forgive me. "

"Huh? Forgive me, but I didn't do anything?

"If they turn their gaze with so much divine power, they won't even be able to move. Because the power of God is absolute to the family of the Spirit '

... With that said, I was talking to you the other day when God came to our festival. You think the Spirit obeyed God and made this world together?

Weakening divine power, the sand slime slowly lowered behind the sand spirits to frighten them. I'm sorry.

"Dear Hope Moon Winter Night, right? I've heard rumors."

"Huh? From who?

"From the Spirit of the Wind. She's so fond of stories, I'll come and tell her this. '

Does she mean the Spirit of the Wind is also a woman? No, maybe the Spirit doesn't distinguish between men and women.

Still, the Spirit of the Wind seems to like a lot of rumors. Say "festive" or something, but that's exactly what you're talking about.

"By the way, what is this indistinct?

He tilted his neck looking at the frame gear with the sand spirits standing in the distance.

I'll explain what's going to happen for now. Sand spirits would be like land gods in the desert, and you might not like to get noisy in your own realm.

'You don't have to worry about it that much. I was just wondering.'

"It'll help. Sorry for the inconvenience."

'No. This world already belongs to those who live on earth. We spirits are just there to watch it and help if we feel like it. Of course there are spirits who want to actively interfere with people, and there are spirits who are completely indifferent to people.'

The sand spirits also seem to be the latter. The type who isn't very interested in what humans do. On the contrary, you think the Spirit of the Wind is too interested?

The Spirit of the Great Tree I met before is the type to watch.

'Good luck, then. I'll see you soon.'

That being said, the sand spirits disappeared swooshly. The sand slime also silently disappears into the sand. [M] Something's so light. Dry or something...... are you just thirsty for sand spirits?

But with the "divine eye," you can also capture what the Spirit looks like. The Spirit of the Wind and I might also see it if I use this.

Sticking his eyes towards the sky, in the meantime, several things were dancing in the sky like translucent fairies. That... is not a spirit. Are you a relative of the Spirit of the Wind?

You're so over the sky, you don't notice this one, you dance all the time. Don't worry about it.

Unlock the "Divine Eye". Uh, my eyes are full...... It's like I'm dried out. Would you like Flora to make eye drops next time?

"Oh, there you are, Winter Night."

Speaking to me, I turned around, and Sister Various Blades and Sister Kanna stood. When... did you come through the door that leads to Brunhild? No way...... no, you definitely do this.

"... hey, are you going to join the war?

"Of course."

"Of course."

"Is it"

It was just useless to ask. Our sword god and hunting god are motivated. Even though it's okay if we don't even use the power of God, we lose the existential significance of framegear when we're defeated by life and, moreover, by a single blow, Frase. Well, I can tell you...

"I mean, Sister Kanna fights Frase with a bow and arrow, even though Sister All Blades is still fine?

"You'll have trouble getting a sweet look at it. I'm not just a bow. From spears, spears, daggers, to guns, you can use as many weapons as you want to use to hunt. I'm no match for a guy who specializes like a sword god."

Really? If that's the case, I would have tailored the fish with a jar before.

"That's why I'm sending you some weapons."

"It's a direct ball..."

It's useless to defy, so I took the crystal wood out of [storage] and made a spear that was d big as I ordered. Just crossing the blade is as good as a normal sword, like putting a long pattern on a great sword.

Only slightly reduced by the magic of further lightening, the weight of which is not a weight that can be handled by itself. It's hard to handle without some weight, but watching it wiggle light with the boom makes me wonder if it has anything to do with heavy or light. Well, I guess it should be heavy enough to smash it.

"It's pretty naughty to seal up the divine power" Chichi "and fight. Then you can't fight too hard."

"It doesn't look like it's sealed at all, though."

"If you're a human being in this world, you can do this much? A human being hasn't been able to use his powers yet."

"Extremely..."

You're worried about whether you should be impressed or frightened. Doesn't what the sisters call "extreme" mean quitting?

When I look at these people, I still get the illusion that I'm not decent. [M] I'm sure there's a lot of mistakes.

Being masochistic about that in my mind, a siren rang from a speaker standing next to the main tent.

"Coming!

Use [Long Sense] and only fly your vision to the desert ahead.

Cracks run into a space that swings in the heat of the desert, and the sky begins to crack. A lot of frays flood the desert with zorros from the gaps in the crushed space. It's still a lower and intermediate species.

"Frase appeared forward! All aboard the frame gear! Get into combat!

Tell the whole army through the smartphone. Two large swords of crystal wood were removed from [Storage] and handed to Sister Blades. As it was, I jumped up on [Fly] in an attempt to grasp the situation from above.

"That's...!

In a different direction than the Frays appeared, that space can be crushed in the same way. And from there the dark golden frays crawled out into the desert with Zorro in the same way. A mutant species.

Much fewer in number than the Frases, but still quite a few. Did he still show up?

"That's bad...... It'll be a hassle if they get stronger after eating the other frays..."

The mutant species takes in the fraze and strengthens its body. Maybe it's just a junior species into an intermediate species, and if it takes in more, it becomes an advanced species covariant. You can't just shut up and overlook that.

"Variant species confirmation. I want the Valkyrian plane to hit you. If you can, don't let me near Frase."

Because of the mutant species that came out, the Frays' behavioral predictions went crazy.

We were lined up in a straight line between the prediction point for the emergence of Frays and the town closest to it. Frase attacks humans. I tried to get in the way of that invasion.

However, with the appearance of the mutant species, the frays began to move so piecemeal. I can't intercept you with this.

I'm glad you set up an operation for the first time this happened.

"Change the formation. Prepare for transfer."

They encircle the frame gear of each country by shifting it in eight directions around the fraise. Anyway, don't let them get away with it, they'll hit the intercept.

Just this, depending on Fraze's movements, could split the battle between where it's intense and where it's not. I have to look at the situation there and give instructions. [M]

Fighting has already begun in the corner of the siege. The Elseys also began to head toward the mutant species.

"Fraze occurrence number, lower species 10954, intermediate species 2352, mutant species 3621, s in a total of 16927 bodies"

I can hear Sheska, the correspondent in the main unit from the smartphone.

Damn, that's more than I expected. Even when it was Euron, it was definitely about 13,000. Well, there's just no advanced species. It's still better......

"Master. Confirm huge spatial vibrations two kilometers ahead of the main unit. In advanced species su '

"What!?"

There shouldn't have been any response from advanced species!? In addition to this number, advanced species are tight!

Even then, the space ran cracks and smashed and scattered, and from then on a huge fraise appeared.

A sharp mouth, a long neck, two powerful legs and an unusually long tail feather. The whole body is crystallized like a crystal, but whatever it looks like, it's a bird's form. It's too big.

Its crawling advanced species jarrah long tail feathers! and opened like a fan, with several long tail feathers lined behind the advanced species. Lighted by the scorching sun, it sparkles.

"You're a peacock...!

If it was a peacock, isn't that exactly Oba? I don't care at this time.

But this guy's in trouble...... Turn half of Valkyria, a special machine headed towards the mutant species...

"Master. Confirm huge spatial vibrations again. See you in advanced species, S '.

"Heh... heh!

Turn your gaze beyond the peacock to communications from Sheska.

In the same way it was breaking through the space and a second advanced species was about to appear.

It popped up. Its appearance is alien. Close to parrot guy in shape. It carries a shell like ammonite and stretches out like countless tentacles. Fine protrusions had grown from the shells of bitter crystals.

"The second one...!

I couldn't move for a while to the sight that spreads in front of me.