In a Different World with a Smartphone
# 330 Emperor, and Snow Spirit.
"You don't know anything about the Emperor Micado. He was a man on the cloud."
Here was the eightfold answer to Ethen's emperor.
Hi. That's a lot of mystery about Ethan's emperor. Except for the proximity and the lord, the street doesn't seem to be allowed. I think it's a pull.
In the meantime, let's contact Jiatai and ask him if we can meet.
Echen hasn't joined the World Alliance yet, so he hasn't given Jiatai a mass-produced smartphone. Therefore, since I wrote to that effect in the gate mirror, I will send to the other party a formal document bearing the Brunhild national seal.
A few days later, I received a written statement that the Emperor of Ethhen would meet me, so I just accompanied Octave and transferred him to the castle of Mr. Jiayang of Oed.
"No, it's been a long time. Winter Night Hall."
"Jia-tae is no different."
Tae, a little mustache house whose width was getting better and better, still had a good smile from people.
Tea behaves in one of the castle rooms. Roasted tea. Delicious.
It's been a long time since I've had a tatami room. I knew Ethan would calm down.
"Thank you for all the rice the other day. It was delicious. Hachi is always with Pakupaku..."
"Oh, that was Lord Claire's dish so delicious, I couldn't stop chopsticks...... Mmm, why would I say it at a time like this! Winter Night Hall, you are mean!
Pu, he swelled and turned away from his bright red face. I didn't mean to be mean.
I feel energetic and secure eating the octopus. Peace, I think. She loves me too. [M]
"Ha, we're good friends and cool. When I was in Echen, Lord Yae trained in swordsmanship, and it felt like that was all I could see... My dear lord, you've changed so much."
"Yes, my dear, or... Or, ha. Um, well..."
To Jiatai's words, Yae turns even brighter red and leans down. Cover your face with both hands, and look at this one from the gap, and bow down again in embarrassment. Wow, what a cute creature! I'd like to hug you as much as I want!
Exactly on this occasion, it's not good enough, so I'll just cough up one thing and get to the point.
"So I'm talking about the emperor..."
"The emperor is not in Oed, but in the royal palace of the capital of Kyaw. With the transfer magic of the Winter Night Hall, you will be able to go quickly. Of course I'll accompany you."
The capital of Kyou. Well, I was wondering if it was somehow so.
I couldn't be taught about the emperor at heart. And I mean, if I see him, I'll know.
The emperor is the king of this country, but he is not in charge of politics. Until now, the Lords beneath them ruled their respective realms, and a nation called Ethen was formed on an occasional but delicate balance.
In recent years, however, there were those who had ambitions to replace the Emperor. That is Oda Shinnaga Nobunaga.
Shinnaga waged war on other lords for not unifying Ethen, but left the world halfway through the conspiracy of his subordinate Akechi Mansoo, Mitsuhiba.
Now I think that it was the monkey who named Hideyoshi Hideyoshi Hazashi, who lit Shinnaga's ambition... I think that was the subordinate god behind it.
In the end, this would upset the power balance of lords everywhere, so Jiatai jumped out of it.
Anyway, if you can meet me, let's talk. To be honest, I don't mind Yishen's representative being Jiatai, but I don't know what they'll complain about later.
Get the memory of the capital of Kyou in [Recall] and open the [Gate].
Me and Yae, Jiatai, and the escorts are moving to the capital of Kyou.
"Ha-ha-ha... I see, this is the capital of Kyou..."
You know, as expected. That's an image of Heiyankyo from a time play or something. Isn't this the only city where times are out of order? I have a cow truck or something. I wonder if there's going to be a nobleman out there who says, "Go straight and tell me" or something.
In the distance, we can also see something like a five tower, with a large vermilion gate on the front where we are, and a wide avenue behind us stretching everywhere. Is this like Peacock Avenue in Heianjing?
Jiatai's visit opens the Zhu Painted Gate with a huge blur.
He is led by a guide who puts together clothes like a peace nobleman, takes off his shoes and proceeds through a temple-like palace. Don't feel as if you've strayed into the labyrinth as the juicy pillars stand side by side.
And the guide man stops in front of a strict squawk, presumably the deepest room.
When the conductor slowly opened the tapestry, he saw the upper seat with a high curtain between the wide tatami and beyond.
There are definitely signs of people behind it. Is that the Emperor of Echen?
Jiatai's escort was waited outside, and he was closed. We proceed to the front of the curtain and Jia-tae stops.
"Your Majesty, King of the Principality of Brunhild, on the Winter Night of Hope"
Changing his tone as usual, Jiatai sits on a tatami and lays flat. Hachi also sits up and bows his head deeply, but I am not born in this country, nor subordinate.
You can't bow your head lightly because you're a representative of one country, even if you're small. What a cool thing to wear, but it's a secret that the atmosphere nearly lowered it. I wouldn't have a problem lightening it.
Well done, Your Majesty.
Then the curtain goes up, and from there one person comes down from the upper seat.
What came out was a person with twelve garments based on pale peaches and white. She had bright white skin and this was another beautiful woman with equally bright white long hair.
Surprised. Was Ethen's emperor an empress?
But more than that, I was stunned by those bright red eyes and two little horns stretching out of my forehead.
Ghosts. A word like that comes to mind. No, I'm more of an angled person than a ghost...... is he a subhuman?
"My name is Shirahime, White Princess. I've been Ethan's emperor for 2,000 years."
"Oh, thank you...... It's the Winter Night of Hope."
Two thousand years. Is it still a long-lived species, just like Her Majesty the Queen of Elphrau? Is that it? But a man with horns lives longer than a man, but he lived that long?
And I wonder what this feels like... somewhere... ah.
"Have they noticed? As you can see, the concubine Straw is not an ordinary subordinate. My father was a man of horns, but my mother was a spirit."
Mr. White Princess smiles a small smile. So? Signs are close to the Spirit, this guy.
If the Spirit is also humanized, it gives birth to a child. But that could result in a great loss of power of its own. Worst case scenario, it will vanish.
Of course he will not die because he is a Spirit, but the resurrected Spirit is different from the original Spirit. Has the Spirit, the mother of this White Princess, also given birth to her in preparation for it?
"Forgive me, though I may kneel before the king of the new Spirit, as he who should be brought into the blood of the Spirit. This is because of a representative of a country."
"Uh...... Well, never mind. I mean, who told you that?
"From the family of the Ice Spirit. He tells me many things because he is a family member like his aunt of the concubine Straw."
"Mr. White Princess's mother..."
"It's a snow spirit. She was a sweet mother."
I see. The Spirit of Snow. I was convinced to see the woman in front of me. [M]
The Spirit of Snow is the Spirit of the hierarchy after the Great Spirits, as is the Spirit of Ice. It should be rare to appear on the ground.
He said that Snow Spirit, his mother as a child, had lost her power and vanished.
"I always wanted to thank His Royal Highness. In the case of Hideyoshi Hideyoshi, Hashiba."
"That monkey's?
"Sadly, for some reason, his concubine, Straw, can come out strong. Appointing a lord is also pushed off, and I can't resist..."
Ha ha. It's the subordinate God's fault. Even if it rots, God is God. I guess this man, who draws half the blood of the Spirit, had a hard compulsion to resist.
"When you discussed Hideyoshi with Jiatai there, I felt like I had a grasp on my chest. I really appreciate it."
"What a waste of words..."
That's what Tae Jia, who stays flat, says. I mean, don't you think you can lift your head up now?
"This time, I'm talking about" Kota "..."
"Ah, yes. Er..."
Me and Princess Bai sat face to face and proceeded with a lot of conversation.
Echen was able to agree to join the World Alliance, and Mr. White Princess would be able to attend the next meeting. However, the next meeting may be a little tough on the Twelve (One) as it is Igret's private beach.
What's more, the sun in the South may be tight on her as she draws the blood of the snow spirits.
He then gives the mass-produced white smartphone to Princess Bai and Jiatai and lectures them all on how to use it.
Unsurprisingly, Princess Bai was quick to understand and was able to use her smartphone before Jiatai. One of my favorites, he said, was the camera feature, and when I take pictures of Pasha Pasha and all sorts of things, I laugh with pleasure.
"That being said, I was curious about one thing from earlier. Mr. White Princess's mother...... didn't the Snow Spirit show up after that?
If you disappeared into Princess White's childhood, it's already been a long time. Though it seems like it would be good to be back.
"Once the Spirit is extinguished, even if it is resurrected, it is another individual. Not like my mother. I don't remember the concubine Straw."
I lose my words to the lonely white princess. [M]
Certainly the dark spirits I defeated became like others and seemed to have lost their memories. But you're not supposed to be losing everything. I think I can feel connected to myself.
"Why do you call me"?
"Mother, are you...? Is that possible?
"I can. Of course, you may not remember Mr. White Princess, but you may feel something"
She was the white princess, who showed a slight scowl, but eventually snorted small.
I suppose I would need a catalyst (snow in this case), but once I got the title of Spirit King, I would probably even summon "The Lord" without it.
Sharpen divinity and call to the spiritual world.
"[In the name of the Spirit King. Come, you snow spirits]"
For speaking in the Spirit language, no one knew what that meant on this occasion. Everyone is surprised by the deep snow that has descended, even though it is in the room more than that.
The snow rolls backwards and starts spinning one shape in front of me.
... No, spirits are different in gender and form every time they are resurrected. What am I going to do? If a golimacho snow spirits or something comes out. Wouldn't it be traumatic for Mr. White Princess? It may have gotten a little quicker...
With such concern for me, the Spirit of Snow appeared in front of me as a beautiful woman. Apparently, he was worried.
White skin and white hair. You look something like Mr. White Princess. They're like sisters. Although there are differences in the colour of the eyes and corners.
Oh? You're materializing, not a spirit body. A body of snow, huh?
Eventually the eyes of the Snow Spirit open and the eyes of Ice Blue capture Mr. White Princess.
"Ha, yeah...?
The Snow Spirit smiled slightly troubled at the trembling White Princess's voice. I became anxious and rushed to speak to the Spirit of Snow.
"I knew you didn't remember?
'... Yes. Only blurry. But I can be sure this child is mine. Very important...... he said he was a dear child. That's what my heart says.'
"Fugu......... haha, eh..."
Snow Spirit quietly hugs White Princess, who begins to whimper in the words. The emperor of Eachen, who had zeroed a large grain of tears, turned his hand around the back of his mother, the Spirit of Snow, and held him tight.
It should be cold because her body is snow, but as trivial as that is, Mr. White Princess was crying with her face buried in the chest of the Snow Spirit. She's the daughter of a snow spirit, isn't she? Isn't it strange to be resistant to cold?
Looking beside him, Yae was killing his voice and crying. He even runs his nose and watches the mother and daughter face to face in front of him.
"Eggh... uhh... Ok, good, good, so..."
"Oh, here we go."
I'll take out the handkerchief and wipe your face. You're still an impressionist, Hachi. I love this kind of purity, too. Hachi may get angry, but he thinks he's cute.
"Ugh, uhh... Good, good... Your Majesty..."
As I turned my gaze to another whimper that sounded unexpected, Jia-tae was blurring and tearing and looking up at the ceiling. You too!? I'm sorry, but I'm not lending you a handkerchief?
"King of the Spirit. May I beg your pardon for the disrespect of calling me, O Lord, to make a covenant with this child?
"Mm-hmm. Fine. No problem."
You didn't want to sign a contract with me in the first place, and you didn't have to. I'd be happier with the Snow Spirit with Mr. White than I am.
'I will always be with you from now on. Protect you, support you, and walk shoulder to shoulder with you in hard and sad times. My dear child. "Bless you."
"Mother..."
The Spirit of the Snow quietly disappeared into the light, leaving a round, white Spirit Stone of about Beeball in Mr. White's hands.
I received the Spirit Stone and removed a chunk of Mithril from [Storage] to create a bracelet [Modeling] in which the Snow Spirit Stone fits. Sometimes I lose it.
When she receives the bracelet from me, White Princess pushes and holds it as if it were important.
"Thank you more than anything for your gift. Lord Brunhild King. The concubine" Straw "wishes that Ethan will be your friend and will walk the path of peace and prosperity together."
"Yes, thank you"
I held the White Princess's hand. [M] Was it remnants of the Snow Spirit, the hand I shook was limp and cold, but gentle and pleasant cold?