In a Different World with a Smartphone

"I didn't think you'd let me ride from the morning."

I hear voices voyaging from giant black lions standing on the earth of Euron.

"Leonoir". Machine beast, "Overgear", built with the golem of the ancient airframe Legacy as its nucleus and the same technology combined with the frame gear.

Because of Golem, the "Black Crown," a Noir dedicated aircraft, the pilot is its master, Norn.

From the leaking voice, I can tell that it is in my hands to be awakened and unfaithful.

'Really? I'm excited, though.'

On the other hand, Nia, the master of "The Red Crown" Rouge, is leaking a voice that bounced like a drowsiness or something.

And with that nearer on board is a giant crimson tiger with mechanical tricks. It is a new overgear, 'Tigarouge'.

The size is not so different from that of Leonoir. A silver line runs on the red body, and by the way, parts like clear parts made of crystalline wood reflect the sparkling light in the morning sun.

'This must have solved the previous problem, right?

I guess I switched the audio, Norn's voice flowing from the doctor's phone that was next to me, not from an external speaker.

"It's okay. The vibration resistance and shock absorption capabilities are considerably higher, and the power controls should be able to be adjusted. There's a gear lever on the right console for that, right?

Previous tests had the problem of being wielded too much power and the operator getting drunk for the absurdly worst ride. They're getting rid of it properly this time.

The nearer boards for the first time, but the training is decent with the frame unit for overgear. It shouldn't be a problem to move it. But he's going to be fine.

I put communications in the pilot of Night Baron, the black knight who stands behind me.

"Mr. Est, please follow Nia"

'Copy that. If you're going to get well, I'll only let you wear raw underwear for a week.'

'Stop it! Plain harassment!

Mr. Est's voice was heard in a shared communication, and Nia was returning a voice that seemed sincerely disgusting.

The Red Cat Akaneko has invited ten people to participate.

Chevalier, a heavy knight dyed all in red coloring, but only Mr. Est is Night Baron, a black knight. Naturally this one is also red.

Better than a black knight, in this case a red knight? Red Baro...... No, let's even call him Red Knight Red Links.

About forty from our Knights. Captain, the vice president will also participate, but not so much. In addition to this, Yumina and the others will participate in roughly sixty aircraft.

Six thousand over there, so you can take down one hundred heads. It's not that hard.

"Su basically asked for a wooden golem."

'I know. Looking forward to it!

It merges with the support mechanics already and Su's voice returns from the overloaded state of Ortolinde.

Wood golems are bigger than frame gear. I have about ten meters of frame gear, sixteen to eighteen wooden golems, and twenty meters if I suck.

but Su's riding Ortrinde Overlord lightly exceeds twenty-five meters.

The name of the golden giant god is not Dada.

Because it can be too big to get around, so much so that when an ally plane is nearby, there is a warning sound in the cockpit.

This time it doesn't have the purpose of protecting the town from the Frays or anything like that. It's an annihilation. Don't hesitate to do it.

"Winter Night. I came from the other side with Zorro."

Yumina warning from the silver frame gear Brunhilde standing on the rock. It's just a long-range sniper type, and Brunhilde's telescopic vision is pretty long.

I used [Long Sense] to look at it, but there's a lot of garbage coming this way from the north.

You still can't see us from the other side, can you?

"I don't know..."

Looking up at the giant golden giant god gleaming in the morning sun, I had an unexpected bitter laugh. There's never been a more prominent landmark.

What do you mean, they're sticking in there knowing? We can have a fight, he said.

'What do you do? Sire'

Mr. Rain, the leader of the regiment, asks from the White Knight Shine Count. I'm sure of that.

"Let's start the fight. For once, in advance of the two overgears. The Knights turn to the support of the Red Cats, while destroying the Iron Airmen. Yumina, the cherry blossoms need everyone's help, Else, Lindsay, Hachi, Hilda, Lou, Leanne, Su, Wood Golem."

Yumina and cherry blossoms are ranged attacks and get everyone's support. Leanne's Grimgerde is also a long-range attack type, but with a lot of allies, you can't use a gatoring gun or anything. Have the wood golem turn around.

'All right! Come on, Rouge!

Copy that, Ta.

Let's go, Noir.

Copy that, Startup.

Black, red, and two machine beasts rushed out at the same time as they woke up.

Fast. The Red Cat squad, which continues and runs out, is left light.

Leonoir and Tigarouge, who quickly jumped into the enemy's army, blew the iron fighters there to momentum.

"What the hell. Ah. Is it that much of a blow because you have momentum?

I was projecting the battlefield from my smartphone on the rocks, and I couldn't help but raise my voice to the way too many iron fighters blew up.

"Overgear creates a barrier by magic around it by acceleration. If you use it, it can also be used to attack by the body."

It was the Elka technician, Norn's sister, who explained that to me.

As usual, my hair is bumpy, but I can see the neighborhood under the bottom glasses of the bottle. Dawn all night.

But the expression has a grin that can be described as a trance, and he looks at the two overgears with satisfaction. Next to it, Fenrir, a wolf-shaped golem, looked up at his master as if he were frightened.

But a barrier to magic. It's like putting up a [shield] when I fly in the air. [F]

Tigarouge's fangs chew off the arms of the iron pilot, and Leonoir's claws blow Wood Golem's feet to pieces of wood dust.

Neither the Iron Airmen nor the Wood Golem have this about the agile movement of overgear. There was a clear division between the hunter and the hunter.

"You haven't brought out the virtues of the soldier soldier at all, is that it? It's a drone, and it's not a treasure."

"What do you mean?

When I asked the Elka Technician crush, Dr. Babylon, who was lying down instead, answered me.

"If there were no human commander on the battlefield, it would be just a U.N. crowd. Soldato, a soldier of military aircraft, generally acts in concert on five planes. Those five planes, the Party, and another five planes, are working together to create even greater synergies. However, we don't have a great deal of cooperation because we use drones and so on. I'm just following each commanding aircraft, and I haven't been able to bring myself into more than a one-on-five situation. You could have attacked them one-on-one."

Suppose there were three masters: A, B, C, Originally, the ad hoc collaboration of these three, depending on the circumstances of the war, would allow a total of fifteen military aircraft soldier, Soldato, to engage in a controlled battle, one at a time.

But there's no way that A, B, C, each of them can work together when they order the enemy to be defeated, and then it becomes a sight of heights. There is only one advantage to making a drone, the fact that the master will not be harmed.

"The Goddess of Victory smiles at cowards who don't stand on the battlefield."

With that said, the Doctor takes the cigarette out of his nostalgia, lights the fire and eases the purple smoke. Hey, come on, don't let the toddler smoke.

"Hmm? Oh, this isn't a cigarette. Flora specialty of [Alchemy Building], ether cigarette. It smells good and calms me down. You want to smoke?"

It doesn't seem to contain nicotine or anything, but I wonder why it seems to contain even more suspicious ingredients. Naturally I refuse.

"More than that. You're killing and laying low on that iron pilot... aren't you your sisters?

"Eh ⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉

Turning his gaze to the screen pointing to the Doctor's finger, at some point there was the figure of Sister Blade, who was waving a great sword of crystalline wood and making a big stand. I also have Sister Kanna. This one was wielding an axe of crystal wood.

Oh, no more losses. Wow. I'm gonna win this 100 percent.

I was certain of an absolute victory.

"Is that it? But there's no one else who's going to stick his neck in..."

"I'm here!

"Wow ⁉"

There was Uncle Takeshi Takeshi, who wore an arm behind his back. Oh, I'm surprised! She's just like Sister Hana!

Wrap around a rubbed off road outfit, steel flesh on a red bowl roll. It is the descent of the martial arts.

No, I don't have a flower sister, but it's morning and I guess she's still asleep... I saw it coming through this time because I'm not involved in a relationship.

I'm also curious how my uncles Wu Liu found out about this place, but the guy with the dead fishy eyes behind it now cares more than that.

"Why are you even here, Ende?

"Don't ask, winter night... I have no right of veto."

Ende turns a blind eye with a bitter laugh. No, from the circumstances, I know as much as my master, Uncle Wuliu, forced me to pull it off.

"So? Why are you here?

"Mm-hmm. We'd rather be part of a losing team of sex-rooted rotters than dealing with machine dolls. Are we going to go now?

Niyali and Uncle Wu Liu laugh. Oh, soyuko and......

I did leave it to everyone for the Iron Airmen and Wood Golem, though I was thinking of crushing the center of 'Crow'.

I've already grabbed Azit's location from their memories, and I've captured a group of people watching this battle from behind. Though I may be in a great hurry about getting hit by an iron pilot these days.

Because of the small number of people, they probably don't have all of the Iron Airmen's contractor Master. I don't know if the rest of us are waiting for each other in Azito or acting differently.

Either way, I'm done.

"For once, please don't kill me, okay?

"I won't do that. Control without killing, because that's what this training is about. Look, Ende."

"What? ⁉ I'll do it. ⁉ Master is ⁉"

"I will see your battle through. Depending on the outcome, we will decide on the next course."

Ende looked indescribable. I asked Uncle Wu Liu because I was a little concerned.

"By the way, completion in case of failure..."

"I haven't decided yet...... Right...... how about a 168 hour full marathon or something?

Ende shakes his head sideways with a boom. 168 hours... you keep running for a week! You're just too Spartan!

Ende was so miserable, I gave him a little help ship.

"So, on the contrary, if you can successfully control it, as a reward, like a day off? Warriors need rest, don't they?

"Hmm...... Do you indeed need a moderate rest? All right, then, if you can control it well, that's fine."

Ende held me silently in tears at Uncle Wu Liu's words. Hey, no, don't. I don't have that hobby.

In the meantime, the policy is set, so the Doctor and the Elka technicians leave it to Fenrill, and we'll slap them.

There are about three hundred horseback riders under the rocks a few kilometers from here. Let's start with them.

Uncle Wu Liu said he wanted Ende to take care of this group, so he accepted it well. I want to make it easier too.

All three of them can use metastatic magic, so when they transferred at once in [Teleport], all of a sudden they were surprised by the people wearing masks on us who appeared in front of them.

"Come on, you guys...!

"[Prison]"

Ignore those who panic and hesitate, and start by putting the line together. I'm not letting anyone get away with it.

It is not that durable because it has been expanded extensively, but it is so easily torn because it is as hard as an iron plate.

"Well, good to see you again ~"

"Hey, can you help me..."

Ende comes forward with a bump. Then you won't be studying.

"Three minutes, Ende. Take control in three minutes. If it goes over even a second, it's considered a failure."

"What? ⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉

Uncle Wu Liu releases merciless words with his arms around him. Ghosts. There are ghosts...

Three hundred in three minutes... and ten in six seconds or you won't make it, right?

"Gu Hu!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

He left me calculating that in his head, and Ende, who disappeared in a flash, was kicking the men on the horse.

"Hey, what is this guy? ⁉

"One kid! Kill him!"

"I don't have time, just call me!

Ende crushes one mask after another as he flies across the back of the horse. That's some impatient momentum. Well, it's a day off or a week marathon Setouchi, and oh well......

Ende hasn't even gotten to the ground once yet. Eight shipments of the prosthesis fly.

A spear rolls out from the bottom to Ende, who was flying through the air. But stepping on the cutting edge of that spear, he jumped up even further.

"Ooh... can you do that too"

Surrounded by a group, Ende blows his opponents one after the other so that his solo music turns. Long mufflers were nagging the universe as if to trace the movement.

A horse with no more riders rushes out in all directions and runs away. The effect of [Prison] is only on humans, so horses can get through it on a bare street.

The one who mistakenly mistook it tries to escape on horseback, but was held back by the [Prison] junction and had fallen horseback.

Nearly half of them are down at some point. Is this a good pace?

"One more minute!

Uncle Wu Liu's voice sounds. Is that so critical? After all, is it hard to fight with less effort?

"He's immature in his power control when he deals with humans. He's a typical genius type who's won an almost intuitive style of combat."

"Are you a genius? He's a jerk. Do you want me to run for a week"

"Hey! I hear you!

A genius who turns around but puts a scratch on this one. Oh, come on. Can you afford that? We don't have much time.

"Now...... Rust!

An intense spinning kick unleashed by Ende burst into the face of the last man and smacked the mask open.

Dead bodies lying in the wilderness. Or it shouldn't be dead. You don't want to hit me if you just want to control me, do you? I thought so, but it's useless to shy away from assassins.

"What's the time?

"Two minutes, forty-seven seconds."

With a mass-produced smartphone in his hand, Uncle Wu Liu, who was weighing his time, tells him with his face up from the screen. Were the marathons avoided for a week? Ende is also stroking his chest down.

"but"

Ende and I both turned our gaze to Uncle Wu Liu on the words that were released. Huh? What's "but"?

"The one who fed the last blow. I'm dying."

"Eh ⁉ hey, wait! Whoa, hold on! If you're going to die, stay a while!

Ende rips off his white eyes and rocks the guy with his face crushed and his blood dodgy. Hey, isn't that counterproductive?

"[Light, come, goddess healing, mega-heel]..."

I couldn't wait to see the desperate Ende, and I put healing magic on the guy who was dying.

"Ugh... I...!

"Good ~. Thank you for not dying. Okay, once again."

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Ende sees a blow in the face of the man he noticed that would have relieved him this time. What is this?

"Master, time is ⁉ ●"

"Two minutes, fifty-nine seconds. Do you want to pass?"

If the master is the master, the disciple is also the disciple. Wouldn't Else be poisoned too...... I'm so worried.

Looking at the battlefield, this one just didn't seem to last three minutes, and the battle is still going on.

The Knights and Overgear are bashing iron fighters in the main, and the Elseys are crushing the wood golem.

In a similar move to the earlier Ende, Gerhilde, Else's driving crimson frame gear, dances the battlefield.

Where the pile bunker incorporated into the left arm pierces the abdomen of the wood golem and the broken upper body falls, now the right-hand pile bunker pierces the nucleus of the pharynx. Totally unforgiving.

"Powder/Crush!

It's like being poisoned, it's like this from the beginning......

Let's just tie these rolling guys up and transfer them to the Royal Palace in Horn. Definitely death penalty or mine delivery, though.

The rest of them in Azito won't let them get away either. Technicians in the back world who are forced to obey us need to help as soon as possible.

"Ajito, I'm in on this, okay?

"I don't mind. We were originally going out with him."

I can see Ende behind Uncle Wu Liu in a blatantly horrible way, but let's not do Tsuko Mu no more.

"So where is it?

"It's definitely northwest of here... this place"

Display the location on a projected map in the air. It was a short distance from the capital of Haylon, where there used to be a fake emperor. There are about 300 people gathered in the small fort.

Surrounded by rugged rocks, it's hard to find. If it's the way I remember it, it's definitely an underground factory.

I can't help but take the time to get away poorly. Will this place be wiped out soon?

We checked the location. We moved it off the spot.