In a Different World with a Smartphone

# 400 measures, and the Golden Palace.

Two days after the extermination of the mutant species. Once again, heads of state gathered in Brunhild to discuss their future policies with this backdrop.

After all, even over the monitor, the kings of the Western continent accepted the current critical situation for what it did to make the battle visible to their eyes. If the nations of the world did not cooperate, they might have perceived that they would only follow the path of doom.

Seven countries - Primura, Triharan, Strain, Arendt, Gardio, Larse and Panaches - were asked to lend some frame gear practice machines, frame units and train within the Knights. I want you to join me in the next fight.

And well, this one managed to clean up.

"Frame gear type mutant... Well, isn't that possible? It's common practice to fight with similar weapons. That's why I told you to keep your suicide bomber on.

"No, I don't think so."

If you had something like that on you'd all stop riding me.

That's how I returned it to Dr. Babylon, who draws a line on the blueprint on the desk at the 'Institute'.

"That Yura? The dominant species was an engineer?

"Hmm? Oh, you're talking about Mel, he's a technologist, a biologist, a politician... a genius on that side? Mel seemed to be better equipped with magic and powers."

"Hmm... I'm interested in Daiwa's frame gear, and I guess I'm halla to improve it myself and use it conveniently... He's here, he doesn't create anything himself, he just uses other people's technology."

That, my chest hurts a little. I do use Earth technology, too.

"Besides, isn't he getting golem technology too?

"Thinking about Eisengard, I guess,"

"Maybe the other way around. Interested in frame gear because I got golem technology...... you think? Either way, this guy can't beat the tech's will. Winter Night, I think we need to study for the next development idea, but what do you think?

"Eh..."

The Doctor's nose was rough and approaching, but I leaked an unpleasant voice. Sounds good when it comes to studying, but to sum up this word, it's nothing more than 'watch robot animation'.

I don't mind being able to watch it, but I'm going to build these incredible things, so come on... No, although I'm sure I've been helped a lot by that.

If I'm reluctant here and lose big next time, it doesn't make any sense. Not really concerned, but acknowledging it, Dr. Souma called the Rosettas and asked them to assemble everyone in the 'garden'.

In addition to technical squads like Rosetta, Monica and Elka Technician (who also followed Fenrill), there are also kids here who have nothing to do with Su, Cherry Blossom, Linze or Sheska. Have you even come to Paula and Amber?

"'Afternoon' is us, I love it, from"

I can't help Lindsay telling me that. The question is, what can I watch?

Think of Sheska, who prepares tea and sweets, as she flicks her smartphone.

This... is no good. It would be hard to watch a planet slaughter. It would be traumatic if you could watch the end of the annihilation even though Su is there.

This... is more like a political cartoon than a robotic cartoon, too. The content is a bit difficult.

Would you prefer a more understandable one? Oh, this is it, okay? Robotic animation, or pramo animation. It's peaceful, and then it's fun. The doctors will be satisfied because all kinds of robots (though Pramo) will come out. I don't know if it will help with the development.

I started playing cartoons linked to my smartphone by projecting a screen in [Mirage] in the air of "Garden".

"Oh, are you watching me too? With a whirlpool."

I explained the situation to Yumina, who's wondering that cherry blossoms, su, and Linze won't show up even after it's a three-o 'clock snack.

He's even gone to Sheska, so Rene comes to the table on the terrace and pours me some tea.

"I wanted to watch Me too."

Lou snaps as he reaches for the cookies on the table. Lou likes cartoons so much.

Lou was making this cookie in the kitchen until just now, so you couldn't stay off the spot when the Doctor contacted you.

"I'll deliver it to everyone's smartphone later so you can watch it in your spare time"

"Is that true? Thanks!

"Really convenient, isn't it? Here. I can share information and stuff right away. Don't you know immediately what's going on in the country?

Snuff that up while Leanne messes with her smartphone. I don't think it's going to be that far because the owners are still less than a hundred.

Now, the owners have a lot of state representatives, so some information is available. Of course, I guess you're just circulating information that you can flush.

"In our world, information from all over the world, not just from the country, was available to the average citizen. Not only that, but there was something that even the average, personal life could understand."

"No way, you're being watched all the time?

Lou turns a surprised glance at me.

"Oh, no, no. Publish your information personally. For example, Lou said, 'Today's snack was a cookie. It was delicious,' you'll write it down somewhere. Anyone with a smartphone can see it. Even people you don't know."

"That's about it, there's nothing else wrong with being known... It's a little scary that strangers will find out."

"Yes. So try not to write weird things down. I write things that you can know, things that you want me to know, things like that. I don't care if you write it down."

I guess if I wanted to, I could make something SNS. But before that, the exchange of information was still immature.

"Here's what I think"

"Your thoughts are wrong"

Oh, my God, even if the country starts with each other. Even the former world was happening individually to each other for everyday tea meals.

Should it be bloggy at first and unilaterally disseminate information or something...... Ah.

"Lou. Why don't you do your cooking blog?

"What is it? Cooking bubble?

"You put pictures of the dishes Lou made and you write about the ingredients and how they were made. Publish that to everyone. Anyone who sees it can build their own based on it, right? Thanks to Lou, I'll be able to eat all sorts of dishes. The dishes made in Brunhild can be made in distant countries."

Fortunately, the back world...... the ingredients of the Western continent are not very different from this one either. It's a similar world.

You can make it if it's not a dish that's so strange. Even rice is on the western continent, Raze's Wu Wang said.

"That sounds interesting. If we can introduce local cuisine from other countries as well as Brunhild, we may advance mutual understanding."

"Right. For example, you can spread Mismid's Karae cuisine around the world. Wouldn't it be a good step to interest you?"

Yumina and Lene agree. I don't think it's a bad idea to get each other's interest from food culture.

Food culture can be difficult. That's what happened when I ate a tentacler in the kingdom of Iglet. Some cultures are difficult for the country to accept.

For once, when I invited you to Brunhild, there was nothing wrong with the food you behaved like to the Kings or anything.

Well, look at the recipe, and if you don't want to cook, you have to make it. I'm not trying to force you to eat.

I'm flying all over the country too, but I can't eat this! I remember hitting things...

......................................................................................................................... Meat lamaine eaten in euron...... Oak's Tibian "shin nigiri" char shoumen modoki.

Warcraft meat also has delicious things like dragon meat and bloody club meat. Tentaclers are subtle though. I can't do it myself with an oak or a people-shaped thing, but some people might like to eat it.

"Right. It could consist of simple treats, vegetables... or something small like that. Dear Winter Night, I'd like to try" Me. "

"Okay, let's give it a try"

I borrowed a smartphone from Lou to take pictures of the cookies on the table.

"Write about the ingredients and the portions of this cookie, the order in which you cook and how you make it. Can you?"

"Yes. Sounds like the recipe you showed me for winter nights. It's okay."

Is that it? If you're cooking for Earth's Murrow, should I have searched for and written the recipe? No, the ingredients can be named differently over here, and it's sappy when it comes to cooking over here, so I figured you should leave it to Lou.

I wish I could create a special app for something else that could send out a lot of information. Fireball pops up [Fireball] Apps or something? Is it too much?

But I might be able to deliver [Shield] or [Reflection] apps for defense.

Well, do you want to do a lot of things over here?

Back at the "Institute," everyone grabbed the screen and was obsessed with cartoons. Eyes make it worse.

"We still need to build a new flight unit as soon as possible. I wonder if it would be better to have an independent merger system."

"Beam Sword! Beam Sword! Beam Sword! If you amplify and converge your magic powers to give it blade properties, you can manage..."

"No, no, no, whatever, you're a cannon cannon! Miniaturize" Brewnak "so we can send magic from Babylon."

"Output amplification system… If Golem's G cube is used as a medium, output temporarily exceeds the limit…"

Look. The guys in the tech squad are talking weird while watching the cartoons. Enjoy the story more like the Sus.

Well, it seemed well received, more importantly. Afterwards I shut up though cherry blossoms kept singing theme songs all the time.

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Eisenburg, the capital of Eisengard, formerly known as the mechanical city, was following a path of decline.

No one could put this city together after the demon king who was cowing this country collapsed, and people left the capital day by day.

There are many reasons why people left, but one of them is the creepy black cloud that covers Eisenburg.

From some time ago, black clouds stood over Eisengard, and it began to rain black. People feared the creepy phenomenon and abandoned the capital.

Gongdu was no longer becoming an abandoned capital.

Basteto and Anubis, the scoundrel Golem, who finally reached the abandoned capital while obtaining such information, had lost their words in too much devastation of the capital.

"Sister...... What the hell is going on?

'I don't know...... However, I'm sure it's an anomaly...'

People are falling all over the capital. They were all dead and had a distressed look on their faces. There is no scratch on the body.

As he suddenly died on the spot, at a coffee shop table, on a park bench, halfway down the stairs, people were exposing the body.

The strange thing is that no corruption has progressed as one. It looks like he died about an hour ago.

But Basteto concludes that that can't be the case. The clothes on them are too painful compared to the corpse. Evidence of exposure to windstorms.

I mean, this corpse itself is an anomaly.

Are you sick or something?

'It's possible... but it's still too early to draw conclusions. Let's do a little more research.'

The black cat Basteto and the black dog Anubis aspire to Eisentower, the tallest building in Eisenburg.

The Royal Castle used to be the tallest building, but it has collapsed when the Demon King ran wild.

If we climb the Eisen Tower, we might be able to figure out what the reason for this anomaly is.

The entrance door was closed and couldn't get in the tower, but it had nothing to do with the two of them. When Basteto waved a nail made of crystalline wood that was harder and sharper than the Orihalcon, the thick door fell lightly slashed open.

Make a loud noise and no one shows up even though the door has fallen. Apparently, there are no living people in the tower either.

Two go up a staircase made of boneless iron. From the outside, there must be an observation room at the top of the tower. The two continued to run up there.

Eventually they reached the fully glazed lookout room and approached the window to see what was going on in the capital.

From there you can see the streets of Eisenburg and the black clouds that can get in, and...

"What the..."

Basteto turned his gaze towards you for Anubis' twinkle.

The two sights are mortal aside, and they look far beyond dogs, cats, and eagles.

What its high-performance cameras capture is a golden mass that soars far south of Eisenburg.

It had many corner columns stretched like Empitz, creating a crystalline state of the herd known as the cluster.

Basteto didn't see that as just a herd crystal, Cluster. A huge herd crystal. Somewhere regular that appearance looked like a palace.

'What will you do, sister? Do you want to infiltrate me?

'............... you should stop. Look around that one. It's going to be hard to infiltrate. "

'Huh?... Ugh, disgusting'

When Anubis returned his gaze to the Golden Palace and took a closer look around it, the ground was moving somewhat. So I raised the magnification and checked again, and it was like countless golden skeletons roaming around like sleepwalkers.

'It's just hard to slip through those numbers and infiltrate the interior. And there's no time. It's time to withdraw, or we won't make it to the time promised to His Majesty the Duke.'

"Ah, well."

'Our task is to bring information back. If you can't go home with greed, you'll end up falling. Let's get this far from intelligence. I'm going back to Brunhild. "

"Heh."

Turning back on his heels, the two began to descend the Eisen Tower stairs.