Gun-ota ga Mahou Sekai ni Tensei Shitara, Gendai Heiki de Guntai Harem o Tsukucchaimashita!?

The first floor of "Slave Market Blue Tess" was surrounded by walls on all sides.

The slaves are placed in an iron cage, lined up against the wall. Two rows at a time were also lined up in the center.

The cage of slaves is numbered and a merchant sits before it to explain each commodity.

Upstairs, the receptionist gives you the number of a slave close to hope, and the guest heads to the cage number. Of course, there is no problem looking around other than the number indicated.

The walls, floors and ceilings are also stone constructed, illuminating the indoors without diffusion by the light created by magic.

All the windows about 30 cm square that open and close with wooden armor doors were open.

The armored guards took me downstairs to a strange view of the slaves caged in us.

Large enough to connect the three gymnasiums side-by-side.

At its centre, chairs are placed for rest spaces. If the guards clear that chair, they'll be able to create an impromptu fighting space.

Shea is shackled off by the guards.

Move the muscles to relax two or three degrees.

I also take off my lower gun belt and shoes and leave them with Mayer, who stands by my side.

"I didn't have to even take off my shoes to be me. Whatever you want, you can let me use something that looks like your magic guide."

"No way. I don't care if you see me after you win. Or should I use it for you to make excuses?

Shea's face gets grumpy.

"Well, I hope you have enough strength to match that diminution."

She glances at me with a sharp gaze.

I lost too. [M]

"Master Lute, please don't push me."

"I know. Maya's in danger, so stay away from me."

She takes a snort distance.

One of the guards stands between us like a referee.

"Check the terms again." No magic, "" No weapons, "" No eyeballs, "" No gold, "" Defeat if the opponent faints, disappears into battle ". Plus, if we decide it's any more dangerous, we'll put a stop to it. You got a problem with that?

"No problem."

"Neither do I."

By mutual agreement, the guards instruct us to distance ourselves.

Approximately ten meters away, the guard said, 'Begin!' and signaled.

Me, Shea - both sides stand at once.

I put my hands around my chin.

She takes a similar stance.

"Good luck, Master Lute!

Confront Shea as she hears Maya cheer.

She chopped the tempo with her fingertips and stepped clockwise.

"- Huh!"

With a sharp step, a punch like a left jab. If you hurry to get a distance, you'll just attack me with chase.

Jab so you can pay this one off.

But they duck, and vice versa, the right fist enters the body.

"Gu!"

Less damage because it was a retreating escape, but the leg stops.

Middle on the left foot of the chase.

Reflectively guarding her flank - her legs shifted their orbit and a kick stuck in her cheek.

No way Brazilian kick!?

"Huh!?

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

I can't stop putting my hands on the floor.

Excited that the blow hit him, the slaves and the guards give him such a compliment that his ear hurts.

"Ri, Master Lute! It's no exaggeration to say that the national treasure of the world, Master Lute, can't believe you kicked it! It's a blasphemy that has no fear of God!

"Huh, that's about it. Sounds like you've really lost your temper."

Shea ignores Maya's screams and looks down at me for a cold glance.

I crouched my teeth and stood up, rolling out the right upper, but she backed off magnificently.

I can distance again.

(I wasn't licking you because you're a woman... the attack is accurate. As soon as I'm distracted, they're going to knock me down)

If that happens, I won't even be able to ask why she knows the name of 'Takaji Tanaka'.

I put my temper back on.

Observe Shea closely.

The martial arts she uses are not orthodox in this world.

It rhythms with its toes, crevices and deals steady damage. If this one strikes out, I pull it without forcing it.

Complete hit and away. Sophisticated martial arts.

But compared to your husband and Gigi, your fists are light, and not powerful.

From the fact that I'm experiencing the fear of my husband, I'm not so scared or anything!

Now it's my turn to set you up!

"Huh!"

Straight in, left jab!

But the opponent avoids the distance.

It moves clockwise in even lighter steps and comes around.

It doesn't matter. I jab her.

Shea weighs the timing as she dodges in a critical way.

I hit right straight on purpose with a big swing.

With that timing, Shea's been after the counter. As expected!

We dodge at the same time.

The distance becomes zero.

I immediately locked Shea's neck with both hands!

It's called neck wrestling in Muay Thai.

She is bewildered by her first situation and her behavior is one-tempered.

In that gap I slammed my right knee into Shea's flank.

"Gah!"

A bitter exhalation that leaks in your ear.

Don't relax your hands, second shot!

Put your right knee in the same place.

Shea gasps in agony and doesn't happen to poke at her with both hands.

Once again, a distance has been made between us.

But the abdominal damage seems serious, and Shea leaks a rough breath on her knees.

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

The cheer of the guards and the slaves boils.

Now I'm in the shape of looking down at her.

"You know if it's really a slack, don't you?

"Ki, Kisa, Ma - Huh."

Shea is forced to stand up with a bitter expression.

But the flames of struggle that dwell in your eyes are not yet extinguished.

That goes for me, too.

"Let's go!

"Oh! Call me, Shea!

We will roar and rush straight into the front.

The shouts of the two mix with the cheers of the slaves and the guards.

The voice would have rang all the way outside.

Beyond the gender of man and woman, I and Shea hit each other.

Results - double knockout for both of us.

The battle results in a draw.

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Me and Shea shake hands at my home.

A cold drink on the table in front of me.

When she sips it off in one breath, she puts a glass on the table with momentum.

"At first I thought he was a little man, but he has guts. It was a good fight."

"This is the one who got Shea's fist. Especially when the left kick hit my face."

"No, no, this way. I thought my bones were broken when I got my right knee into my abdomen."

And Shea comes to praise me for my battle.

Her personality is apparently refreshing and after the battle she has no obsession.

The battle ended in a double knockout - a draw, but I was able to buy Shea safely.

We come back to our homes with blue bruises and scratches.

The wound was healed by Snow's healing witchcraft.

Thanks to this, there is currently no scratch anywhere.

Fist to fist, creates a strange sense of union.

Shea lowered her head deeply as she sat on the couch.

"Again, thank you, my lord. I'd like to try to help your husband while he's immature."

"Oh, my God, stop it. I did pay the money, so I'm the main one on the paperwork. But we fought each other so hard. Call me Lute."

"No, that's exactly why I'm saying... But from now on, I'm going to call you 'young master' because I mean 'young master'"

"Well, if Shea says so. Well, thank you very much."

"Nice to meet you, young lady!

We connect with each other in friendship that Snow and the others don't understand and shake hands again.

This is how I hang out with Shea, and I ask her questions.

How did you know about me?

How do you know the name "Takaji Tanaka"?

That's two points.

Shea didn't put it on her sleeve like she did during "Slave Market Blue Tess," she told me.

"This involves my hidden secrets. So, young ladies, please don't say anything else."

and speaks out with a foreword.

"You may not believe me... but I have the power to listen to God's message from an early age."

It just seems that this power is one-sided and you can't ask from yourself what you want.

The trustee told me that if I learned my name and told him, "Takaji Tanaka," he would surely buy me the Lord I deserved.

They competed with me to see if I really deserved the Lord.

It's an incredible story for Russia... but the fact is, Shea is being bought as my slave.

Shea was also delighted with the joy that the memorial had finally been granted.

I thought Tanaka had something to do with her...

And I'm still uncomfortable with it.

But Shea's not a bad guy. I know myself well because I crossed my fists.

Besides, I have a subordinate contract, so I can't betray or do anything to the detriment of the Lord.

Is this discomfort my fault?

She smiles happily and bows her head, not even caring about this little question.

"Thanks to this power, I'm really glad to meet the Lord I deserve. Thank you for your patience."

"Nice to meet you."

For now, the discussion is over, and from today on Shea is going to live in this whole house with me.

The room is on the ground floor.

That day, I spent it buying Shea's personal clothes, underwear, accessories, etc.

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The next day, Maya Mansion.

Have a look at the S&WM10, Ak47, and M700P shootings at the shooting range on the workshop side.

To treat her as well in the future.

I shoot 'AK47', Snow 'S&WM10' and Chris' M700P 'respectively.

Shea slowly let go of her hand, which was holding her pointy ear, with a surprised look on her face.

"I can't believe the young lady made this... you know, the boulder, Princess Demon Stone just says to the master"

"I'm going to have Shea use it in the future."

"I know it's a great magic tool, but I don't know if I can use it..."

She leaks a voice that doesn't seem to feel comfortable.

"What kind of weapon did Shea use when she was an adventurer?

"I was treating the knife like a double sword. So I don't really like flying gear."

"Ugh, a double sword..."

The fake adventurer who deceived me and sold me to slaves had a double sword.

Ugh... the trauma.

"As it is, well, if Shea practices a little, she'll be able to handle it without any problems. Besides, I don't mind equipping myself with a knife for when I have to. I'll go to the weapons store later and if you like it, I'll buy it."

"Thank you, young lady"

If it is, I can make a knife just for Shea.

It may also be possible to make her have the Spetsnaz knife used by the Russian army.

We'll try everything next time we have time.

In parallel with protective equipment and trinket making, I also intend to carry out research on knife making. I have a few other things I want to make.

Also, the AK47 making dedicated to Snow & Shea cemented our determination to make it together for Maya's practice as well.