In a Different World with a Smartphone

# 432 Two new kings, and the abduction of the divine realm.

"Boogie!"

"" Wow wow wow!!

Chased by a big three-horned pig, two bearded faces chained together with their legs rush through the woods with all their might. I made a run easy road ahead of time so I could get to 'the place' before I was caught up. Right on target.

"Don't take this the wrong time!

"I get it! One, two, three!

We both jump big and jump over 'there' at the same time as King Zardonia's words. As soon as the pig who came after them stepped into 'there', he fell upside down to the ground.

"Guggio!"

"" Yay!

Looking back, two cheers for a pig who fell into a pit. Running over, he saw a pig pierced by a sharp wooden pile he had installed at the bottom of a hole about two metres away.

Tie the rope created by the tree crawl to the pig's feet and drag it up for both of us. They struggled with quite a bit of weight, but without complaining they did the work silently because they could be found in a treat worthy of it.

Two weeks after I was brought to this island. I'm used to hunting for my prey. Thanks to the discovery of a place with lots of sharp stones falling, sturdy branches were combined to build spears or "play" to make bows and arrows.

They struggled to rub the trees together, burned the fire, and made the ingredients for baking.

I thought it was easy for the two kings to work together and manage to do it, but I don't know the existence of a certain duke, a shadow actor who prepared obsidian fragments behind him or used magic to sneak fire at a better time. It is an easy-going thing.

I had felt like I was dead many times from them, chased around by giant big turtles and snakes, or attacked by blue dragons, but maybe I'm getting used to it too.

When the two return dragging pigs to the beach's home base, they sear appropriately with an obsidian knife and in which fire they remain boned.

The two of them don't know, but this pig was a delicious warcraft, even if the flesh was soft and intact, saying Tribore, and a precious pig that only inhabited the southern region of the Knight Kingdom of Restia.

Of course, there are those who have been brought here by metastatic magic.

"What do we do in the afternoon?

"Let's get the fish. With a stone spear, you'll probably be fine."

You said you were good at that, sir.

"I'll take care of it. I'll feed you the big one"

The two of us laugh at each other, chewing on the meat on the bone. There was an impossible sight there just two weeks ago.

The two figures with worn out clothes on their mustaches do not look very much like the kings of one country. I don't care what you think. The ship is a wrecked drifter. But it's more risky than before, and it starts to laugh naturally.

Is it because in the harsh environment of this island (not even as much as it actually is because winter and night support it), I realized the wonders of being alive?

I saw something familiar on the sandy beach when the two of them held spears and turned their feet toward a clear, shallow sea. A boy who drinks tropical drinks while relaxing in a beach chair under a parasol.

I will not forget, we have abducted the two of us to this island.

The two men, whose anger was instantly revived, hung their boy king with two breathing tripods and walked all the way down the sandy beach.

"" Whoa, whoa! Xa, mado!?

Bakio, along with the sound, the two caught on to the pit again and fell under the sand. Just like an earlier pig.

'I didn't know you'd get caught in the same hand again... you don't have the ability to learn...?

"Well, you know what, Amber? Even I've changed a lot."

'Is it...?

Take off your sunglasses and walk slowly to the two of you, even under the hole, with an Aloha shirt winter night on the beach sandal.

"Hey, long time no see"

"You! How dare you put us here!

"Come on down! I'm gonna punch you!

Two people who can curse at a young duke king with a face while remaining in a fallen weird position. I was impressed by the fact that winter and night would pass by to avoid such lines coming out often under this circumstance.

"Fair enough. I came here today to show you two something interesting."

"You think it's funny?

Suddenly, some footage was shown over the pit. It's a battlefield. Two armies are getting into a mess and fighting. One has red leather armor. One has blue scaled armor. It is the Royal Bauburn Army and the Royal Zardonian Army.

"This is...!

"What's happening! Why is the battle starting!

Our own country is fighting the other country. The two of them, who had never seen it objectively before, lost their words to that tragic sight.

Soldiers pierced by spears. Families who lose their parents and weep in front of their graves. Hungry and suffering children. Women who fall ill and just wait to die.

Such footage is pinched between battles, and the kings of the two kingdoms lose their words.

The two of them were on the battlefield, but didn't try to see anything just by ordering them. The reality was in front of me.

The scene switches, and footage of the two young men slashing and tying their swords plays. We were wearing armor, but at first glance, we both knew who it was.

"Akeem!"

"Frost!"

Each other's sons have swords and kill each other. We seem to be good friends with each other, looking for decision-makers.

"Why is my son on the battlefield!

"Apparently we think it was the other country that grabbed each other's fathers. No, they love you."

"You...! The devil!"

"Shame on you!

The King of the Two Kingdoms turns his anger spearhead to the smiling Boy King.

"Those two are fighting each other hating each other. Same reason as you guys, right?

"No! Those two are just making mistakes! Aren't you the one who's really bad!

"What now? Who ever kept telling you to destroy each other? Isn't that good? You might be able to settle this. Oh?"

Two princes looked at their opponents and laid their swords.

We rush out to each other, flashing our swords without mistake.

They ripped each other's bellies without knotting each other, and bled bitterly.

On your knees, they both fall on the spot. Blood spread over the ground and dyed the area with blood.

"Stupid...... akim......!

"Frost......! Why are you doing this!

"Discuss it. Sounds like we didn't settle."

The two kings, hearing the sound of that sobering winter and night, turned their eyes on him burning with hatred.

"You! It's all your fault! Give me my son back!

"I'll kill you! Why should my son die!

"What? Don't you two die because I took you away. I want you to thank me."

"What...!

Two people who tried to say it back are slapped to death by the Boy King. A scarier sign than any sign of death I've ever tasted on this island. My mouth dried to a crisp, and my body stopped moving like a frog stared at by a snake.

"Don't just say something unsolicited. The war you started. Didn't you ever think that this might happen to you either? That you're not going to die because you're a king? How many times have you come to this island and died? It's easy, people die."

The starving and suffering Dowburn and Zardonia people are shown on the screen. The next thing I saw was the two kings who, in turn, eat and leave luxurious treats.

Soldiers who are exhausted and on their way home, and the kings of the two kingdoms who curse and outrage their opponents, are shown like slides.

By being contrasted, the kings of the two kingdoms could also understand how foolish they were repeating themselves.

"Is it all because of me and the others...?

"Why... sooner... Frost......"

The king of the two kingdoms, crushed from his knees and struck at the bottom of the hole. Tears come from your eyes with a whimper, and words of regret are spoken out of your mouth.

The sadness, and sense of loss, that you have lost your precious child because of your nagging will. Guilt of the people who have been involved in and tormented by selfish battles.

Various emotions pushed over like a tsunami, deciding the minds of the two of us.

And their consciousness interrupts unexpectedly there.

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"Have you reflected?

"Probably."

Speaking to Amber next door, I sneaked [Sleep Cloud] towards the two of us and activated it.

Two people who easily let go of consciousness and fall asleep light.

"And well, it seems we both regretted it tremendously"

Ringing his fingers, releasing [Invisible], two young men appear before the pit. It's Akeem, Prince of Dowburn, and Frost, Prince of Zardonia.

"I was wondering why I let you play such a play, was that..."

"I can't believe your father cries..."

Two looking down at their father sleeping in a hole with a strange face.

All the footage I just streamed is fake. I asked the two of them to star and discuss it. Sneak a blood bag in your stomach. The other footage got memories from the people in town, and I made it up.

"It was somewhat forceful, but you understood them quite well, didn't you? If this means we're still at war with each other, you're lucky. It may be cold, but I think we should both perish on our own. I'll leave the rest to you."

"I would never let that happen. Dowburn will never make a foolish mistake again."

"Exactly. If you have to shut your father down, you will be deported, bringing peace to Zardonia."

They turn to me with a determined eye. Ma, I'm not worried about these two. If we don't get along, we'll lose the connection to Arendt's princesses.

"Which, then, do you want to finish and come"

Tears and runny nose, who was it that drowned, and looked down upon the two kings, who slept with a sad face, and I rang my arms.

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"Mm...?

It was in bed when King Dowburn woke up. I wake up, as usual, wrapped in a soft duvet, with a little birdie's "Not even" voice.

As usual......? Ha? Didn't you wake up listening to the cloak futon, tidal noise, usually on a bed on the beach?

Thoughts became clearer and clearer, King Dowburn kicked his duvet and jumped.

"This is... Washi's room...... right?

Become questionable. Definitely in my own room at Dowburn Royal Castle. But I don't know why I'm back, and King Dowburn has looked around with Kyolokiolo.

"That was a dream...... was it?

In his eyes alone, what was placed on the side table beside the bed jumped in.

"This is...!

Then I'll take it. Open shackles and broken chains on the way. It was undoubtedly attached to my right foot.

When I rolled the nightgown, the right ankle remained crisp after the sunburn. After all, my days on that island are not dreams. then......

"Akeem......!

King Dowburn calls his son by his name, crumbling from his knees and weeping.

King Dowburn opened his eyes and was astonished when the door of the room opened and his son, who was supposed to have died, appeared softly.

"Oh, Father. Are you awake?"

"Akeem......? Ah, a, ah, akim! Whoa, whoa, you, you're alive!?

"What is it, from a stick to a stick... Sounds like a bad way to say it, doesn't it?

"No, no! That's not gonna happen! You lived well! Good......... good......!

King Dowburn, who beckons his son and weeps once again. Prince Akeem, who took it kindly, explains what happened to the country in the two weeks the king was missing. He is only a surrogate in the absence of the King. All authority will be restored beyond that king's return.

"I applied for a temporary truce to be attacked by Zardonia while Father was gone, what would you do? With Father back, some nobles scream war..."

Ask Prince Akeem to look at the king's behavior. Hearing the words, King Dowburn silenced one man, thinking something, but when he looked up, he opened his heavy mouth to his son.

"Uhm...... Right, let's go to mediation first."

".................. ok. Then I'll tell everyone."

What an invincible grin on the face of King Dowburn, who nodded at the prince's words.

A few days later.

On the border between the Kingdom of Dowburn and the Kingdom of Zardonia, the Plains of Rezaria were relatively unchanged due to the climate. Still, if you step into the other country for a few kilometres, it is also a place where the aftermath of burning heat and extreme cold strikes.

In one faction set up there were Dowburn, Zardonia, and those who were the lords of both nations, poking their faces at each other. Some of them look like Prince Akeem and Prince Frost.

Eventually, each other's kings emerge from both curtains. They remained silent and lowered their hips to the chair at the front table.

Keep staring at each other for a while, and King Dowburn cut the fire first.

"Ha, you survived, you glacial bastard"

"That's the way it sounds, you desert fool, whose slack won't heal till you die"

The kings cursed each other and both factions became pissy and sinister moods.

Gata, Gatan and the two kings stand in chairs and keep staring at each other beside the table.

This is exactly what a one-touch immediacy is… and at the time that the humans around us thought of it, a change happened to the two kings.

"Ku...... pu......"

"Cook......"

A voice leaks to indulge in something, and the heavy ministers around them tilt their necks.

"Ha-ha-ha! You're alive, you son of a bitch!

"Hikaru! You're the one! Don't let this die!

They started laughing out loud, like crazy from the bottom of their bellies. The sudden accomplishments and the ministers around them complaining with their mouths open to the incredible sight.

"I've dreamed about that island many times since then! No, it was hell!

"Me too! How we survived each other!

The two people who talk to each other as they poke each other's bodies small, they just look like friends they've known for a long time, no matter where they look from. Those around us are looking at each other wondering if this is the two people who were once even called the friends of the dog monkeys. I can't believe my eyes.

There's one thing I need to report to you.

"Neither do I. Ha ha, you too"

The two of them woke up from that nightmare to say what they had been thinking about when they laughed niggardly and lined up in the faction.

"I give the throne to Akeem, my son. This negotiation may be conducted by a new King's Scheme."

"I give the throne to Frost as well. You decide the fate of this Zardonia."

Both kings declare their exit. There were men there with sunny faces, no longer kings, who were once kings.

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"So what happened?

"Dowburn became Prince Akeem, while Zardonia became King with Prince Frost taking over the throne. They put their hands together, and they're going to start dating each other as a friendly country."

Answering Yumina like that, I can also fall on my back just for a break. [M]

You finally made one paragraph over there. I thought it might be a little early. It's hard to be honest when you're old.

The two kingdoms have gotten along, but the two kings seem to resent me. "Don't hang out with Brunhild! He hasn't even said," so he seems to recognize it as a personal grudge.

"What happened to Arendt's princesses?

"Oh, that's working out for you, too. The engagement of King Dowburn Akeem and Princess Leticia of the Holy King Arendt, King Frost of Zardonia and Princess Ariati will soon be announced."

"Well! Good for you!

Lou, who raised his face from the paperwork, rejoices as much as I do.

I can't be as happy as she is. [M] Congratulations, and I'm glad to hear it, but it's all as the Holy King wanted it to be, the grandfather of that princess. I feel like I've been dancing in my palm.

It's not an engagement celebration, but I ordered the Spirit of Fire and Ice to undo the climate change that should be called the curse of those two countries. This should take decades to transform it into a land that is easy to spend slowly.

Hilda shrugged, laughing and putting the pen in his hand.

"I'm glad one seed of worry disappeared. Because when the world finally calms down, I still don't like war."

"Sort of. Still, I still have a lot to do..."

The boundaries of a world that remains torn, the problem of giant beasts, the reconstruction of villages and towns crushed by mutants, and now a bunch of paper placed in front of us with dons......

Take one of them and read the contents.

"Where is this Count Darewin?

"Ah, that's me." I'm Earl of the Leggles Empire. Uh, it's my uncle's sister from Me, the house you married. "

"How do you hang out as a house?

"Not so much now. But there is blood in the Imperial Palace, so the right to inherit the throne is still low."

"Then I guess this way..."

Place the paper marked Count Darewin in a ranked box. This is a division to use as a guide when deciding on a wedding seat, etc.

Anyway, three of my fiancées are princesses of a country. Naturally, there are many people who should be invited, such as their relatives and heavy ministers. That confirmation is now being made with the three princesses of Yumina, Lou and Hilda.

So is Su and Cherry Blossom if you want to be clear, but Su is the same clan as Yumina, and because Cherry Blossom is the common son of the Demon King, it doesn't really matter.

As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to rank them, but they say that Yumina will be the first queen, Lou the second queen, and Hilda the third queen.

The fourth is Su, the fifth is Lean, and the sixth is Cherry Blossom, followed by Linze, Else, and Yae seven, eight, and nine.

It seems that Lindsay and the others ranked in the order in which I was confessed. Apparently, this ranking since Su was decided on their own by them.

It is only on paper or public, and it is everyone's opinion, including mine, that the nine are equal.

It's a hassle, eh, the world... Thanks to this, I will also be concerned about sorting the invitees.

But being thrown into all this royal aristocracy, wouldn't it be hard for Hachi's family or Else's and Linze's uncle's family? Oh, no. Wasn't Else's uncle like a noble phobia? You're going down, right?

"Er, this Marquis Paulon..."

"Oh, he's the one who hits the finance minister of Lestia (of ours). Near from your father's generation..."

"Here it comes..."

At the moment when I heard Hilda's words and tried to put paper in a different box than earlier, Suddenly Sister Hana Love appeared directly beside me.

"Winter Night King!

"Wow!?

As usual, this man, who is still disgraced, has stopped hiding in front of Yumina and the others, and he is fine with the transfer. Stop transferring up close because I'm surprised!

"Hey, Sister Flower Love! Stop showing up all of a sudden and many times......!

"It's not the time! Come here for a second!

Take my arm as I sat down, and Sister Hana Love makes me stand up. Hey, what are you doing? Still in trouble?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Where do you think you're taking me?

"It's the divine world! Yumina, I'm gonna borrow you for a little winter night! It's a family meeting now!

"Oh, yes. Take care..."

Yumina nods small as she moans at the power of Sister Hana Love.

Ha!? What's a family 'decision' conference!? Not sure, I was abducted into the divine realm by the hands of Sister Hana Love.

Ohmigah.