In a Different World with a Smartphone

# 411 White and purple, and secrets.

"Oh, already! Why is this happening!

Basteto accidentally spills stupidity as he sees the mutant dissolve as he turns up black smoke.

With a crystalline sword pierced through his nucleus in his sheath, Albs entered the alert posture again.

"You found out early."

"Why are there mutant species on here!

Until then, if I say I had no luck, the three golems of Basteto, Anubis and Albs, sent to plant and defend the 'Sacred Tree', had just been discovered by mutant species.

It's only been a day. By wiping out this mutant species, it's quite possible that another mutant will come here.

"Would you like to turn back to Brunhild? Using the look the King granted me [Gate] '

You can't abandon the Sacred Tree. I'm so grown up already. '

Ahead of Basteto's gaze, there was the figure of the 'Sacred Tree', which had already grown to less than a metre.

The safety of the three Bastetos will be ensured if they turn back to Brunhild using a mirror endowed with metastatic magic, housed in the collar of Anubis.

But if we retreat now, the defenseless' Sacred Tree 'will be cut down by the mutant species. When that happens, we'll start over again.

Besides, mutant species don't always strike yet. Basteto decided to think positively that even if he attacked me, he might be able to handle it if he was a minority.... I would never have done it if you hadn't come.

"Thirty meters forward, enemy, discovery seri. Variant species toconfirmation. Five Bodies Nari '

Tell Anubis, the rear bastet, as Albs pulls out the crystal sword. Basteto stood four-footed before him to protect the Sacred Tree, even as he looked up to heaven that his desire for mercy had been broken fast.

Before that bastet stands Albs and Anubis. I'm totally losing in numbers. Maybe a little harsh.

Albs is the highest peak of Golem, the whole 'Crown' series, but Yumina, the master, is the temporary master, and even less on this occasion.

This would not allow us to demonstrate even a tenth of our strength. Golem's true power can only be unleashed in conjunction with the Master. The same is true of Basteto and Anubis in the sense of saying so.

We still have to do it.

"Leading Must-Sees Nari"

At a time when mutant species approached up to a few meters, Albs ran out. The golden metal life form with its zaligani-like form points its scissors at the little white knight who comes towards him.

Light spheres gathered out in the open scissors, and a laser beam-like light was emitted.

Albs avoids it right in front of him and slashes off the arms of the proximate zarigani with a crystal sword. He turned aside and pierced the crystal sword deep into his torso.

But the Zarigani mutant has not stopped moving and has tried to chop up the Albs with the rest of the scissors.

He also slashes off that arm and now sticks a crystal sword from the front to a part like his head.

Then the rhesus mutant species stopped moving this time and the drool and body began to dissolve. They finally managed to destroy the nucleus. Unlike Frase, the nucleus of the mutant species is invisible. It took some getting used to until I grabbed that position.

"Albs' husband! Do something about this one. Eh!

Anubis calls for help. Looks like it's best to attack two mutants.

Besides [storage], the Anubis have been granted [accelerator], [shield], [fly], [Invisible], etc., but transparency [Invisible] is ineffective for mutant species without vision, and these are basically defensive means capabilities.

Forefoot nails and the like are enchanted with [paralysis] and [gravity], but there is no way the mutant species will be paralyzed, and [gravity] is basically for increasing the power of nails made of crystalline wood, which is lacking in decision-makers.

Instead of two that can't pierce the nucleus, Albs tries to tailor the mutant species, but it doesn't work out very well.

Basteto was also the best at protecting the Sacred Tree.

The purpose of the mutant species is (so far) ourselves. After a moment, the mutants may come after us without noticing the 'Holy Tree' if we escape here in unison with the three of us, but as a bastet I was not willing to make that bet.

'This is kinda lame......!

Basteto was being attacked with a light sense of despair as he managed to play the large scissors that the zarigani-type mutant had stretched with his "all of us" claws.

I still had to retreat, and when Basteto fed his nails to the ground, an out of place voice echoed around.

"That one, the cat and Wang are fighting, right? Sounds interesting! We're in the middle of something!

"Become...!

Another misplaced eyeglass girl in a purple frizzy dress stood there. He has amethyst-like eyes, long hair, and a small sun umbrella.

But it wasn't that girl Basteto was surprised by. A purple golem with a sickle like a reaper bigger than his height in front of it.

The figure resembled too badly the white golem fighting in front of him.

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"Evil god...... so...?

"Yes. No, I'm just calling it that, not God or anything. The boss of the mutant species... if you think he's the leader."

One room at Brunhild Castle. On the scene of the East-West World Conference, I reported to representatives of various countries on the current situation and what was happening in Eisengard.

That the parent balls of the mutant species nest in Eisengard and are about to wake up right now. With that, the mutants are trekking to Eisengard. That Eisengard as a whole is under a special curse, but that it is likely to be decursed soon, and so on.

"What happens to this world when its evil gods and their doings wake up?

The Beast King of Mithmid rides himself out for a little bit and mouths the question.

"Perhaps...... I thought you'd spread the seeds of mutant species all over the world. The mutant species" They "eat souls. The eaten organisms turn into mutant species and become their compatriots. I wonder if their ultimate purpose is the mutation of all mankind... who live and live in this world."

No one said 'It's a lie' to my words. [M] Until now they have also fought mutant species more than once, and even watched that footage.

"Of course, I'm not going to get hit on this one either. Right now, there's something like 'poison' around that evil god that we don't come close to. but planted a 'holy tree' in Eisengard that purifies this. Once the purification has been completed to their home base, they will board directly and destroy the Evil God."

"Can you defeat it?

I nod forcefully at the words of Her Majesty the Queen of the Kingdom of Strain.

"I'll knock you down. I'm not even married yet. You can't die here. I'm gonna go and knock you down a little bit."

"Ha-ha-ha! Sure you can't die of that!

The king of the magic kingdom of Ferzen, a muscle macho, rides my light mouth and laughs luxuriously. With that, a smile returned to the other representatives of the nations.

"What are we supposed to do?

"If you realize that the 'Sacred Tree' is purifying the curse, the subordinates of the Evil God will come to the 'Sacred Tree' to simultaneously try to eliminate it. We go to the evil gods. In the meantime, I want you to protect the Sacred Tree with frame gear."

I don't know how many troops are going to push over. I don't think we have that many left......

Pretty much so if it's a soul-eaten golden skeleton, but those guys aren't the enemies of framegear.

"I see. Protecting that 'Holy Tree' leads to protecting the world, right?

His Majesty the Emperor of Leggles crushes funny as he strokes his long beard.

"Isn't it easy to understand? Everyone joins hands and does everything in their power to protect our world. What makes you like this new world of evil?"

Everyone snorts at the words of His Majesty King Belfast. We may have to work together if we're pulled out of something called the annihilation of mankind or something, but don't even feel close to survival instincts when we get here. No creature will be silently destroyed. It would be the same over there.

Can you kill Ya or Kill Ya? Maybe it's easy to understand for sure. I'm not the right person to talk about it.

"I don't know what kind of hand the cornered one will come out of. We intend to take good care of it, but it is possible that we will not be able to instruct you after we enter. So first of all..."

I asked everyone about the secrets I had prepared for a time like this. I don't use it. And yet, you should be careful on top of caution for safety. I don't want to use the convenient word 'unexpected' as an excuse.

At the end of the meeting, as usual, a party in the name of a rapprochement begins. This could be the last time after a while, what a push in feeling, everyone seems to enjoy themselves.

"Well, I'm starting to wonder if I can handle it when I hear the secret of the Winter Night Hall. But I thought about those hands a lot."

"If you don't have to use it, I'd like that."

"Really? I'm excited to try something. Sounds like fun."

Let your eyes shine like a flirtatious lad and the beast king of Mismid answers. That's because you and Raze's Wu Wang are a race that likes to fight more than three meshes.

Laughing, His Majesty the Beast King has gone. They're going to do it again at the training ground with Raze's Wu Wang. I felt sorry for the people with whom you were sighing.

"Holy shit, Your Majesty!

Looking at His Majesty the Leaving Beast King, he panicked and now comes running under the Pope of the Lamish Church.

I'm old, so it's dangerous to run like that, but I'm not stupid enough to say that to a woman.

"Come on, I asked the maid chief here earlier, but your grandfather's here or something! I'd love to say hello!

Close, close, close. Because I'm also anxious about what happened to the Saints behind me.

In a way, she's the best believer in the world, so I don't even know how to disturb her.

"Er, I think I'm probably having tea with the Flower Love sisters now..."

"WHERE ⁉⁉ə"

"It's not the castle talking room..."

"Then say hello! Excuse me!

His Holiness leaves the playroom like a wind. The Sacred Knights of Ramish followed him in a hurry.

I was a little scared......

The world god also said it would be fun to talk to the pope, and he's probably fine.

"Is that under the Pope of Ramish? Is something wrong?

"No, I'm fine. It's nothing."

I answer with a gentle wave to the Holy King of Arendt, the Holy King, who has spoken the glass with one hand.

This country is also a religious country in a way, so what happens when you find out about God in the world.

In Arendt, the holy kingdom with a strong spiritual faith, the Spirit is called the Holy Spirit, and he offers a prayer of gratitude as the Messenger of God.

Moreover, the technical offer from us made it possible to interact with the Spirit, so that the evaluation of the present Holy King is an eel?

Well, you did what the Holy King of history couldn't, so that feat is huge.

"Speaking of which, can His Holiness now invoke the Spirit?

"No, not yet. There doesn't seem to be much magical talent left. It's hard to pronounce spiritual language."

"You had a magical aptitude, didn't you?

"Mm-hmm. I had them look into it with pieces of demon stone. They say the rest is aptitude for wind. Even though one of the most elementary magic is still unavailable."

The wind... Regardless of the magic, the little spirits of the wind would be curious, and you could listen to me.

Being aptitude should be easy for the Spirit of the Wind to like. He said the spiritual language was difficult, and I guess so.

"Can you use that spiritual language for a second?

"Right here?

He seemed a little embarrassed, but the Holy King spinned words calling the Spirit in the Spirit language. Oh, okay.

"It does have a bad pronunciation, but it's fully conveyed as a word. The only problem is that the wind is not pronounced."

"'Wind'?

"That's right. His Holiness the Holy King said, 'Listen to me. Spirit of the Wall.'"

"Kabe...... Eh ⁉"

His Majesty the Holy King opens his mouth in awkwardness. The knights of the Holy King, who had refrained behind them, were holding their mouths and laughing.

No, I do, sometimes. That you speak to a different spirit than the one you tried to talk to.

Most of the time, I'm leaving because I understand, "Oh, you're not talking to me about this." Especially since the little spirits of the wind keep shifting their interest. I guess he left as soon as he decided it wasn't about him.

By the way, there is no spirit named Spirit of the Wall. Although there are spirits of the material on which the walls are based.

Afterwards we argued in the Spirit language 'wind', 'wall', and finally His Majesty the Holiness could pronounce 'wind'. It was suspicious, like 'kaji' to be exact, but I think this will tell.

This place is indoors, but the conditions are met because the windows are open. Suggesting we give it a try just now, we responded to His Holiness the Holiness's voice and a small spirit of one wind appeared. She looks like a three-headed, fashionable girl with a palm size.

"Come on, you're here!

Encourage His Majesty the Excited King to make a covenant. It was a nasty word, but there was nothing strange about this one.

The little spirits of the wind nodded small and circled around the circle and His Holiness the Holy King, eventually disappearing with light on its hands.

What was left in its hands was a small spiritual stone of thin green.

"You did it. We have a contract."

"Yay! We did it! The Holy Ghost has come to the rest of us!

"Try to grasp that spiritual stone and summon an earlier little spirit in your heart. It's not an order, you ask like a friend."

"Ugh, um!

It seems to water the joy, but it is easier to grasp the procedure to call it in the present sense. I've signed a contract, but I haven't had a bad impression of the other side.

Is it easy to understand if you think of a girl who said, "Please go out with me" and said, "Fine," but she won't be invited on a date for a month? No, wait. That's why he said, "Then we're going on a date right now! What do you think?

As if to blow my thoughts like that, the little spirits of the earlier wind appeared again, circling around His Holiness the Holy King dancing in circles.

"Whoa! You're here! You're here!

Look at the tense and shaky Holy King and be sure that this man would not treat the spirits badly if he were king.

Well, if you're treated badly, you'll get all your love from the spirits.

Speaking of which, Eisengard currently has no spirits... Perhaps the earth will be lean and faded, the water cloudy, and the wind staring.

Can people survive in a place like that......

We need to settle this quickly. I gave thought to the three Golems who would be defending the Sacred Tree in the land of Eisengard.

At this time, I never thought the Bastets would be like that. [M]