In a Different World with a Smartphone

When I took Grandma Toke to the castle in Brunhild, she was still surprised. Mostly to all my fiancées, Fiancé.

They knew the circumstances surrounding me, so they immediately discovered who Grandma Toke was.

By the way, the world god hasn't come down. Looks like you're busy.

The other gods chosen by the tag Lottery have not yet come down. Only Grandma Toke came down ahead. To undo the worn ties of this world.

Grandma Toke, sitting on a chair on the castle balcony, spread out what was on the table.

"What is that?

"This is an easy visualization of the world's 'boundaries'. Pretty sore and full of holes, isn't it?

Yeah, it's definitely full of holes, and it's lame and awful.

But why the sweater?

Overall, it was grey, with patterned sweaters on top of it in various colors on the table. By the way, there are holes, like bugs ate, and the terrible part is there are holes as gripping fists.

"Why are you a sweater...?

"I don't have to be a sweater, but I thought it was easy to understand. Wouldn't it be troublesome if you didn't know where you fixed it? I'm going to fix this, but I'm also going to fix the junction. You know how far it's fixed at a glance. Well, sometimes I like knitting."

I see. Is this sweater a progress table, so to speak? At the same time as the sweater is complete, the restoration of the junction is over.

He says if he can use his original god power, he can fix it in an instant, but this seems to be the case when he's in a humanized state. Still amazing enough though.

"I'm going to fix it every day from now on, little by little. Because if you don't be polite, you'll have another hole soon."

"Regards"

"You're tough. You're my own grandmother, so take it easy."

Grandma Toke, who bowed her head to me, won't let me out. For once, I was in a position to ask for it, and as a god and as a person, I was concerned.

"Okay. Well, thank you very much."

"Yeah. I'll take care of it."

Grandma Toke nodded small and smiled. From that day on, the balcony's position became Grandma Toke's fixed position.

"Here's the thing... yeah, that's fine. You'll get used to it as soon as you learn the trick."

"Yes!"

Linze replied happily to Grandma Toke's words. What a strange feeling I have for four women knitting on the balcony.

On the balcony table seats were three people moving knitting sticks, mainly Grandma Toke, Linze, Mel and Nay. What combination, that... With man, God, and the king of the Frase.

"Mr. Linze seems to have been interested in knitting for a long time ~. Mel seems to be my only specialty, too. I think Nay just stuck with Mel ~"

My maid Cecil told me while pouring tea on this table. Really?

"Mel learned it on her own when she was in the crystalline world of Fresia. For me. This muffler is also made by her hand."

I let Ende, who sat face to face, take his muffler in his hand so he could brag. You bastard, Noroke. I won't regret it.... The one Lindsay is knitting, I hope it's mine...

Slowly ~, when Cecil leaves with an extended voice, Ende comes forward and speaks in a whisper.

"So, by grandmother on a winter night, you mean that one's not normal, either, right?

"Don't get caught up in that way...... Well, yeah. God of time and space."

"I knew it. When you're dating a winter night, you don't know what's common sense."

Ende sighs loudly in the chair. Don't be a little cocky.

"You know. One way or another, this is on your side, okay? Because you're here to fix the breakdown in the junction that Frase left vacant. It's not my fault."

"No, say that to Nay or something. It's Yura's stupid fault, to be exact. It wouldn't have happened if he hadn't been after Mel."

No, isn't that because you ran off with Mel in the first place? Well, I can't help but say responsible nagging here.

"So what are the Endes going to do now?

There is no longer a chaser. Who should be able to live without fear? Have a cup of tea and wait for Ende's answer.

"That's... I wanted Mel to come to my world. [M] Mel is not free to live in the crystalline world. In order for us to be united, Mel had to evolve as a higher being. To that end, it became a nuclear state, accumulating various forces as we crossed the world and climbed the world's stairs, and eventually we headed to my world together..."

So disappointed Ende drops his shoulder. What, what, what's up?

"Actually, my world doesn't care as much about food as Mel's. To be honest, when it comes to food, it's just liquids like drinks. What is it? Until now, Mel never explained it because he didn't mouth the food, but when I told him that, he didn't like to go..."

"Oh, with that?

"No, I know how you feel. Because I jumped out of my world too and was interested in something called 'food' for the first time. There were many worlds without 'food', but those worlds were more or less boring, so they crossed quickly."

No, you were trying to eat a crepe when you first met this guy.

"I mean, Mel doesn't want to follow you because she won't be able to eat anything delicious."

"Don't be so sure. Looks like you lost your food..."

"No, you're right."

Are you saying that the king of Frase was no match for food either? Whatever.

"I'll take my time in this world for a while. And I manage to learn to cook..."

Are you going to fish with bait? Well, I think you should learn to cook. Especially at your place. There's a lot to eat.

I glanced sideways at Mel on the chillari and balcony. She looks like a normal girl smiling fun and bickering with everyone.

"... you're starting to laugh a lot"

"... yeah. I know it happened, but I appreciate it on a winter night. Thanks."

"Oh my God, suddenly. Come on, man, that's disgusting."

Something muzzles my back when this guy says that again. Not that it's a shade, but when I drank all the tea I had left in the cup, the door to the room opened just at that time, and Sheska came in.

"I brought you a cup of tea. BL Master"

"Hey, wait, Cora, the asshole maid there. That's a weird mistake."

It was me who put a scratch in the maid spitting poison with a firm face, but when I felt strange signs and turned around, Lindsey stared at me with a reddish face from the balcony. Hey, because you're not!

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"An envoy from the Kingdom of Nokia?

"Yes, we would like to see His Majesty the Duke."

I'm a little surprised to hear an unexpected story from Takasaka, the prime minister.

The Kingdom of Nokia is a kingdom located east of the Euron region. This country did not officially associate with any country and was only a country with only a few interactions with Xenoas, the demonic kingdom.

It's similar to the kingdom of Horn, which only dated its neighbor, the Ferzen Magic Kingdom, but with a ring to it, it's a clandestine country.

The cause of this, like the Kingdom of Horn, lies in the already doomed empire of Euron.

The Kingdom of Nokia was originally a country in which those who rebelled against the repression of the Euron were pleased. There is a history of people entering heavenly mountainous areas and fleeing aggression from the Euron.

Therefore, there are few visitors to Nokia, and there are also few who come from Nokia.

It is a country that has survived global unrest over the past few years due to frays and mutant species.

The envoy came from such a country, so I couldn't help but be surprised. What the hell kind of wind blow?

If I say this, we're a small country. I don't have any specialties like this, and I can't think of a reason to come this far. Is there a world alliance involved? Then it's likely to pass through Xenoas, the demonic kingdom I'm still dating.

"I don't know what it's for, but let's just meet"

"Okay, so"

When I meet him in an hour, I decide to set the stage and change into a courtesy dress. I don't really wear these clothes, but they tell me to wear them when I look at them as representatives of the state.

I mean, I'm more rough dressed when I meet the kings of the World Alliance.

It's a formal outfit. Decorating with gotegote and gold embroidery or fur is not a hobby. It is one of the bespoke dishes I had made at Mr. Xanak's.

Made of elastic warcraft yarn, this garment is comfortable and breathable. And wear a different black coat from above.

Now it feels like every British gentleman would wear a silk hat. Where is the UK set?

Lapis, the maid chief who came to call, leads the way to see it.

Of course, but there were no envoys yet, and instead, between the sights, there was a crowd of courtroom magicians Lene and everyone, starting with the Knights Commander, Rain, to the deputy commanders, Nicolas and Norue, Takasaka, the horse farm grandfathers, Yamagata, Uchido's old men, and the intelligence unit Tsubaki.

For once, they are the executives of Brunhild. Because of their appearance and importance, the knights of the inner castle security are also lined up with Zlari.

"It's flashy."

"You don't know how it's gonna come out over there. You should keep this. It's not good to be licked."

Sitting on the throne wondering if it might be a little too much, Lene stood on her left hand and gave it back that way. I don't know.

Eventually, three figures appeared during the sight. One of the leading men is in his mid-twenties, in colorful but simple capes and robes, such as dull red and yellow. He was the man who cut his brown hair short. Excuse me if I say this, but I'm not too pussy. It also looks odd somewhere. Well, I don't think we'll have a choice if we're surrounded by all these fully equipped knights.

Behind it are two people who follow. This one is wrapped all over a simple green robe, and it's hard to tell if it's a man or a woman because her face is down too. Hair colors are chestnut and black. Not for long, but I feel like a woman.

The three advance to my front, where I kneel one knee.

"Oh, I'll see you first, Your Majesty. My name is Faro Yanche, Diplomat of the Kingdom of Nokia"

"Please stand up, Ambassador Yanche. Welcome to Brunhild. Principality, it's the winter night of Hope."

I speak to him as I sit on the throne. [M] I would like to come closer and shake one of my hands if I were you, but Takasaka is stopping me, so I can't. When this one gets friendly from the start, it's going to be a lot of trouble for each other.

"Do, Ambassador Yanche. What can I do for you this time?

"Ha... Actually, the..."

The foreground was there too, Mr. Takasaka cut in with Zuban, whereas Ambassador Yanche leaked a badly toothed reply.

"Er..." or "Um..." or something, I don't really want to do. This guy, you have a problem as a diplomat...

"Ah! Congratulations to His Majesty the Duke on getting married soon!

"Ha...... Thanks......?

Oh, what? You came to say hello to my wedding? Why don't you go out of your way to use it, but I wish you could write me a letter and do something about it.

Everyone around him looks like he's lost his mind, too. People in the Kingdom of Nokia barely do diplomacy or anything, so you're not sure about those things either? No way.

"Oh, there are nine opponents, and that luxury is passed down to Nokia! That's a rare glorious family..."

"Ha... Really..."

Me with a pulled laugh and Leanne with a laugh next to it. There are others who hold their mouths down or shudder with a puffy laugh.

Oi, what is this? Why should I take such a humiliating play? This guy, he's here to sell you a fight?

"... may I help you? Ambassador Yanche"

"Oh, I'm sorry. So, then..."

One cough, Mr. Takasaka urges Ambassador Yanche.

Right. Exactly. Happy wedding greetings aren't the main thing.

"My lord, I wonder if you intend to marry the 10th man, and I am so impressed, hi!

"Huh?"

The field air freezes. At least, it felt that way to me. Never, not because I felt the cold air was really leaking from next door.

A quick peek at Leanne on the sidelines had vanished the seemingly fun smile earlier and had turned into some sort of mysterious facade I was thinking about. Paula under his feet is about to retreat behind the throne. Hey, Cora, don't run.

"What is that, Ambassador Yanche?

"Please don't think about marrying Pafia Rada Nokia, the second princess of the Kingdom of Nokia..."

Wow. I thought you might come someday. Was it a dowry (taken) issue? Probably the country has nine fiancées, nearly half of whom don't give up and cut out stories when they find out they're royal...... Maybe you don't know where it is.

"Also, of course, I'm not saying that I'm in a regular room or anything. If you could add me to the last seat of the side room... I think Princess Pafia is excellent in literature, brilliant, and never pulls His Majesty the Duke's feet."

"Sorry, I have too many fiancées for me, so no more..."

Speaking softly to say no, the person with chestnut hair, who had refrained behind Ambassador Yanche, rose up again and raised his face. It's still a woman. My age will be no different than mine. [M] sixteen or seven girls. Shortcut's hair swayed sarcastically.

"You just have to think His Majesty got one excellent minister. Could you please add me to the last seat of your wives?

"Uh... no way..."

When the pastries and plain robes were removed, ethnic costumes appeared from underneath with colorful decorations based on red and white. Similar to ethnic costumes per Tibet. It's not that colourful.

"I'm late for my application. My name is Pafia Rada Nokia, Second Princess of the Kingdom of Nokia. It's an honor to meet you. Lord Brunhild, Your Majesty."

That's what the girl with the challenging eyes said and bowed her head small.