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In a Different World with a Smartphone
đ¸ A Note from the Translatorâs Desk đ¸
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525 â Meeting the Grandparents, and a Date
"Wa-wait a minute, Touya-dono. I don't understand what you're saying. Yuminaâs son? Our grandson?"
Well, thatâs the expected reaction. His Majesty the King of Belfast and Queen Yuel were wide-eyed in shock at Belfast Castle. Sleeping peacefully in Queen Yuel's arms was Prince Yamato, Yuminaâs younger brother.
"Letâs call it a space-time magic accident. He was swept from the future into our era. Ah, but donât worryâhe should be able to return to the future in a few months without issue."
"No, that's not really the problem here..."
I get how they feel. Itâs not easy to accept it when someone suddenly shows up claiming to be your grandson from the future.
"I thought Iâd gotten used to Touya-donoâs eccentric behavior to some extent, but this oneâs a whole new level..."
His Majesty muttered in disbelief. Hey now, thatâs a bit of an underhanded jab. And this time, itâs really not my fault.
"This is our first meeting in this time. My name is Mochizuki Kuon. It pleases me greatly to see you both well, ojiisama, obaasama."
"O-oh⌠Well, thank you for your politenessâŚ"
As Kuon bowed his head in greeting, the King found himself instinctively bowing back. Ah, same reaction as when I first met him. Something about Kuon just makes you do that.
"For his age, heâs remarkably well-mannered."
"Fufun, right? Isnât he just the best? My Kuon is such a good boy! A prince among princes!"
Yumina, standing proudly beside Kuon, beamed with smug satisfaction. Sheâs turned into quite the doting parent⌠not that I blame her.
Kuon is smart, polite, has Yuminaâs good looks, and a great personality to boot. Youâd want to ask, âWhat kind of fairy tale prince is this?â But well, he is a prince, so fair enough. âŚHmph. Maybe Iâve become a doting parent, too.
When I mentioned to Their Majesties that the other wivesâ children had also come, they were even more surprised. I also told them that Kuon had already greeted Emperor Regulus and the former King of Lestia.
"Are all your other children daughters, Touya-dono?"
"Yes. Kuon is my only son."
Upon hearing that, His Majesty leaned forward on the sofa, eyes sparkling.
"Then that means this child will be the next Duke of Brunhild! Excellent! Well done, Yumina!"
"Yes! I did it!"
For some reason, the two of them were chatting merrily together. I guess in royal circles, producing an heir really is a big deal.
While gently rocking the sleeping Prince Yamato, Queen Yuel asked Kuon,
"So, Prince Kuon is Yamatoâs nephew, then?"
"Oobaasama, please just call me Kuon. Yes, Yamato-denka is my ojiue. He used to play with me a lot when I was little."
âWhen you were little,â huh? Youâre still pretty little, though you are bigger than Prince Yamato in front of us.
From what Kuon says, it sounds like Prince Yamato and Edward-kun from Duke Ortlinde's household often played with our children.
Thanks to Yakumoâs ability to use [Gate] and Yoshinoâs [Teleport], they apparently popped into Belfast Castle whenever they liked. I deeply apologizeâŚ
As I was apologizing to the future King and Queen of Belfast, Queen Yuel leaned closer to Kuon.
"Soâwhat kind of boy has Yamato become? Is he doing well as the next heir to Belfastâs throne!? Please, tell me in detail!"
"U-uh, yes. Uncle Yamato is gifted in both the literary and martial arts, has a strong sense of justice, and always puts the people first. Father has said heâll certainly become a great king."
"Oh my! Oh my, how wonderful!"
"Ooooh! Thatâs my boy!"
âFuaaahâŚâ
Beaming at Kuonâs words, Their Majesties looked lovingly at the sleeping Prince Yamato. Seems Iâve given their son a stamp of approval from the future. Itâs kind of awkward for me, though.
I doubt Kuon would just flatter him like that, so itâs probably true. Sounds like the future of Belfast is in good hands.
After that, Their Majesties asked Kuon all kinds of questions, though there were plenty he couldn't answer and had to dodge. Being sharp, Kuon probably wonât spill anything Tokie Oobaasama told him to keep secret. Heâs not likely to slip up like Alice either. A bit of a shame, really.
Once the greetings were over and we returned to Brunhild, Kuon was promptly kidnapped by Alice. She said she wanted to go play with him in town.
Yumina tried to tag along, but Lin talked her down, saying, âA date with the boyâs mom tagging along? Thatâs hell.â With a slightly stiff smile, Yumina saw the two of them off.
"...I feel like Iâve already had to let go of my child after just one day as a parent..."
"Well, you didnât actually give birth to him, so donât sweat it."
I consoled the slightly dejected Yumina. That day will probably come eventually⌠but itâs still a long way off.
"Your Majesty."
"Hm? Oh, Tsubaki-san."
While I was lost in thoughts of the future, I noticed that Tsubaki-san, head of Brunhildâs intelligence agency, was standing in the living room. Did something happen?
"That chimera-like creature has appeared again. This time, in a fishing village along the coast of the Kingdom of Rare."
Again, huh.
These synthetic beasts created by the so-called "Apostles of the Evil God" are implanted with mysterious, regular-octahedral cores and spread curses.
This fish-man type one has been sighted in coastal areas all around the world.
Theyâre not that strong individually. But if you get injured by one, the 'curse' spreads.
Anyone wounded by them develops a high fever, then their body begins to mutateâeventually turning into the same kind of fish-man.
Once transformed, they lose all memory and emotion from when they were human and simply vanish into the sea.
Itâs as if the Apostles of the Evil God are assembling their own army, and itâs incredibly unsettling.
These synthetic beastsâchimerasâseem to carry some kind of divine protection from the Evil God. They donât even show up on [Search]. Itâs infuriating. I think I could detect them if I spread divine energy into the [Search], but the range is just too limited...
Whether it knew that or not, it had never appeared near Brunhilde. Well, aside from the Dungeon Island, there is no sea around BrunhildeâŚ
âWhat about the damage to the Kingdom of Lea?â
âIt seems the villagers fled and abandoned their village after the attack, but a few of them became casualties. When the Golem Knight Order of the Kingdom of Lea arrived for rescue, there wasnât a single soul left in the villageâŚâ
Those who became casualties were undoubtedly turned into merfolk and taken awayâŚ
As I suspected, thereâs a high possibility that their base is under the sea or on the seafloor.
Iâve asked Sango and Kokuyou to mobilize the sea-dwelling animals under their command to search for them, but we havenât obtained any solid intel yet.
Thatâs because while animals like dolphins, seals, and turtles are reasonably intelligent and apparently can understand and act on what we tell them, as for the more numerous fish species, their communication is all over the place, and itâs questionable whether they even understand us. Itâs like we canât have a back-and-forth conversation. Well, they are fishâŚ
We probably have no choice but to wait patiently for them to find something.
Iâve also asked Kougyoku to have the birds keep watch from the sky. My theory that theyâre based in the sea is still just thatâa theory.
Oh! Thatâs right! I should also ask them to let me know if they spot a strange child! According to Kuon and the others, Steph is quite the mischievous one, so she might get spotted quickly.
I sent a telepathic message to Kougyoku to share my idea.
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âLook, Kuon! This shop has been around since way back then! Even the bread tastes a little different! Isnât that interesting?â
Pulled along by Alice, Kuon looked up at a bakery tucked into a corner of Brunhilde. He thought back to how he used to often come here with Alice to buy and eat bread in the future world.
The difference in taste probably meant the baker wasnât as skilled yet.
Inside the shop, the owner was lining up bread. Both Alice and Kuon were familiar faces to the shopkeeper and often got freebies. The man visible through the window was significantly younger than the one Kuon knew.
âNo one here knows us, but we know the townspeople so well. Itâs a weird feeling.â
âRight? I thought the same.â
Theyâd lived in this town since they were born. Some buildings werenât constructed yet, but there werenât any huge changes. The two quickly adapted to the town.
Eventually, they reached their favorite placeâa park built on a hilltop. Though it was called a park, it had no playground equipmentâjust a few benches. Still, it was a little-known scenic spot where you could get a panoramic view of Brunhilde.
âAhh, seeing this familiar scenery really puts me at ease.â
âNo, itâs actually quite different. That house with the red roof over there didnât exist in our time, and that little house over there used to be much biggerâŚâ
âGeez, Kuon, youâre so nitpicky!â
Alice pouted. From Kuonâs perspective, Alice was just too carelessâbut he didnât say it out loud. Heâd learned from birth that arguing with girls just made things unnecessarily complicated.
âI wish Steph would hurry up and get here already.â
âSeriously⌠Just thinking about what that girl might be doing right now gives me a stomachache. Without anyone to stop her, she could be doing something outrageousâŚâ
The thought of his younger sister made anxiety rise within Kuon.
Steph, daughter of Sue, was the very definition of free-spiritedâfor better or worse. She took an interest in everything, acted immediately on her impulses, and while she did reflect on her actions, she never regretted them. Among their siblings, she was by far the most unpredictable one.
Kuon had been dragged into her reckless antics countless times and had paid the price for it. He really hoped she wouldnât do anything unnecessary and would just come straight hereâbut he knew that was just wishful thinking.
When the dimensional quake hit, Kuon and Steph had been in almost the same location. That meant Steph should already be in this era. The reason she hadnât arrived in Brunhilde yet could be due to the distanceâor maybe something elseâŚ
Kuon silently prayed to the gods that she wouldnât cause any diplomatic incidents.
As he sighed softly, a sharp slicing sound cut through the air overhead. A swordâstill in its sheathâcame flying down and stabbed forcefully into the ground with a thud!
It was the silver âCrownâ that had been taken to Kuhn, the Infinite Silver.
âYoung master! Please do something about that neesan! Sheâs terrifying beyond words! I was this close to being filed down with a rasp!â
âAhh⌠So, you escaped from Babylon. But how did you know to come here?â
Kuon looked up into the sky. Naturally, Babylon, now in stealth mode, wasnât visible from the ground.
âYouâre my master, so of course I could tell! If you call for me, Iâll come flying from anywhere. And if itâs nearby, I can even teleport!â
âYouâre surprisingly multi-functionalâŚâ
If only it didnât have that weird talking function, it would be a pretty decent swordâKuon thought regretfully.
As he was feeling that disappointment, Kuonâs smartphone buzzed in his pocket. The caller ID showed "Kuhn." No doubt it was Silver she was calling about.
"Hello?"
"Ah, Kuon? Is Silver over there with you?"
"Yes, she's here. Kuhn-neesama, what exactly did you do?"
"Nothing weird, really. I just ran a little current through her to check the materials and dripped a bit of sulfuric acid. She overreacted and started thrashing around, so I tied her to the workbench. But then she cut the belt and ran off."
Seriously? Kuon wanted to shout, What kind of torture is that? Maybe itâs not right to lump her together with humans, but for Silver, who clearly has a will of her own, it must have been terrifying. She was still trembling.
"So? Did you find anything out?"
"A few things, yes. Silver is definitely a golem, but also a magical creature. Sheâs using a special G-Cube and Q-Crystal, which sets her apart from the previous 'Crowns.' Iâd say the blade itself has about the same strength and sharpness as the crystal swords Father made. If she really was created five thousand years ago to fight the Fraze, then that level of performance makes sense."
After telling Kuhn that heâd take care of Silver on his end and ending the call, Silver visibly relaxed. Pretty nimble for a sword.
It seemed Silverâs specs were higher than he expectedâdespite being such a disappointment of a sword when she spoke like some low-tier thug.
Apparently, though, this disappointing personality had formed specifically to match Kuon, which made him feel... complicated.
"I wonder if I could fix her with some behavioral correction..."
"Hii!? Why do I feel the same scary aura coming from you as that fairy tribe onee-san!?"
Silver skittered backward with a loud zazazaza! sound. She might be a golem, but she was also a magical creature. If she were a living being, wouldn't it be possible to train her? She had to be smarter than a dog.
Thatâs what Kuon was thinkingâbut he hadnât realized she was already partially trained.
"Muu~! Kuon, youâve been talking to that sword the whole time! Thatâs not fair!"
"Even if you say itâs unfairâŚ"
He didnât really get it, but Alice was sulking. They hadnât been on a date alone together in a long time, and she was quite upsetâbut Kuon still couldnât quite grasp those subtle emotional cues.
"Young master, whoâs this tiny one?"
"Iâm not tiny! Iâm Alice! Alistella! Kuonâs future wife!"
"I, uh, donât have a fiancĂŠe yetâŚ"
Just as Kuon was about to throw in a retort at Alice puffing out her flat chest toward Silver, Silver threw in an unnecessary comment.
"Hah! Wife or whatever, Iâm Young masterâs partner! Always together, through life and death, we share a fate! Donât compare me to some pipsqueak bride!"
"P-pipsqueakâ!? Grrr! You cheeky rust bucket! Acting all tough when youâre just a downgraded Brunhilde!"
"Y-you...! Thatâs something you should never say!"
With Kuon stuck in the middle, the girl and the sword hurled insults back and forth. Things were about to escalate into a full-blown brawl (or something like it), so Kuon had no choice but to step in.
"If you two donât stop fighting, Iâm leaving you both behind. Also, Iâll call Kuhn-neesama and Mel-san."
The argument came to a screeching halt.
"Good. Now, both of you, make up."
"...Ehh..."
Voices filled with dissatisfaction leaked out from the two of them. Smoothly, Kuon took out his smartphone from his pocket with a smile still on his face.
"Make up~!"
Alice and Silver quickly bumped fist and pommel together in a panic.
With a giiiiii sound, Aliceâs face twisted from the pressure while Silverâs pommel creaked under the strainâbut well, close enough.
âAlright then, shall we go out to eat somewhere? âŚAh, come to think of it, I donât have any moneyâŚâ
He had been torn between taking a carriage or buying souvenirs in the Regulus Empire due to a lack of funds. In the end, he chose not to ride and used the remaining money for souvenirs, leaving Kuonâs wallet completely empty.
âAh! Iâll treat you! You know, I fought a demon dragon called 'Nidhogg' with Linne and the others before, so Iâve got some money!â
âNah, having a girl pay for me is a bitâŚâ
Kuon hesitated. âA prince must always be kind to children and women, and never burden themââthat was what his mothers had always told him. And besides, he had at least a little pride to uphold.
âHmmm... Well, it's fine even if you donât have any, but it's better to have at least a little on hand, rightâŚ? I suppose we should come up with something.â
âMoney again, huh? Young master, ainât ya a prince? Couldnât ya just ask yer pops, the king, for some allowance or somethinâ?â
âWe try to be as self-sufficient as possible. Even Father covers our familyâs living expenses with earnings from the Adventurerâs Guild. Not a single copper coin of the people's tax money is used to support our family.â
In principle, all taxes and national income in Brunhilde were allocated to national projects. The living expenses of the royal family, the Mochizuki household, were almost entirely covered by the personal funds of the head, Touya.
From commissions by the Adventurerâs Guild, royalties from various products sold by the Strand Company, and rental fees for Frame Gears in various countriesâTouya earned a substantial amount. And though the family was large, it was more than enough to support them.
Well, there was the money-eating black hole known as âBabylon,â so to say they were flush with savings would be⌠a bit of a stretch.
âThen letâs earn some money together! If we go just outside town and hunt a few magic beasts, the Adventurerâs Guild will buy them, and that should be enough to cover a meal!â
âMagic beasts, huhâŚ? Ah, right, theyâll still buy them even if we donât have guild cards. Hm. Not a bad idea.â
Around Brunhilde, there were relatively few magic beasts. That was because many adventurers came seeking the Dungeon Island, and naturally thinned the numbers.
Still, that didnât mean there were none. If they searched, theyâd likely find one or two without much trouble.
âIâd like to have at least enough for tea. Alright, letâs do that.â
âYay! Letâs go, just the two of us!â
âOi! Donât forget Iâm here too!â
Ignoring the two as they once again bickeredââThird wheel!â âYou little brat!ââKuon took out his phone to notify his father and mother that heâd be heading out of town. He was responsible like that.
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