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

A street passes almost in the middle of a wide meadow.

The forest is lush about 1 km to the left and right, but ambush from it is impossible in the usual way.

If you use magic, you will be noticed.

I can't reach it with a bow.

The aim is inaccurate with a siege weapon.

So the men guarding the carriage carrying Luna were on the streets, vigilant but leisurely.

- Dunn!

Shooting noise.

Two horned horses pulling a metal, iron plaid carriage die instantly with one bullet.

One shot of "7.62 mm x 51 NATO bullet" pierced the head of two horses in a lateral row.

Even if you aim for your leg and injure it, you will be healed by healing magic.

That's why I had no choice but to die instantly.

Thanks to you, the horned horse who was pulling the carriage collapses and his legs stop.

"Surprise!? Stupid. From where!

"Bow!? No, it's magic!?

"Yes! There was no sign of magic dust!?

"I heard some weird noises from that direction over there!

"Calm down! Quickly reconnect the horn horse! Everyone else be on guard, escort the carriage!

The men were upset at first, but quickly move on to action with a drink of leader-like figures.

The men are wary of the direction in which they hear firing, but the bullet flies even further to ridicule them like that.

Dunn!

Dunn!

The bullet blows away at each lock with the bolt supporting the door of the carriage that is closing disappointingly.

The men are even more stunned.

"Huh, don't play witch mountain! Where are you attacking from? How dare you destroy the locks without using magic!? Ha, ha, would be against the rules. Huh!

One man turns his face bright red and absurds his voice.

What's against the rules?

Kidnapping a girl and trying to get her over here is not a good word to say.

The horn horse is shot and the carriage body tilts because of the fall.

The lock, the lock, was also destroyed, so the door was pulled open.

"Hey, what's that noise... the door's unlocked!

From inside the carriage, Luna shows up in her personal clothes that she saw a few days ago.

Unlike before, there is an anti-magic collar fastened around the neck and handcuffs on the hands and feet. Has the pendant changed its appearance to race been confiscated or is returning to the appearance of the High Elves?

Confirming Luna's appearance, Chris gets up.

About 500 meters away, the meadow peeled off, and a man appeared.

At first, the men couldn't swallow the situation right away.

From the men, all of a sudden, a girl appeared from the meadows equal. Something's wrong with being able to swallow such a different situation right away.

But this is your chance.

Me and Snow assist their bodies with physical enhancement to signal that Chris has risen! Assault AK47 into your hand.

Chris sets up the M700P and fires more!

"Cah!"

Break the chain connected to Luna's leg from the middle.

Damn precision shooting skill!

"Luna! Run over here!

I raise my voice to her, who has been severed from the chains that were connected between her legs, so that she can run.

Luna runs toward us like she was bounced.

"Let them get away with it! Bye!?

One of the men who returned to me stretches his arm to Luna, but Chris won't allow it.

She shoots the man in the shoulder with a '7.62 mm x 51 NATO bullet'.

But this is the fifth shot.

The magazine will be empty.

Chris can put a bullet in the hand he's used to, but it still takes time.

Meanwhile, the men's arms stretch out to Luna.

She's also a mage, but she's sealed with an anti-magic collar. That's why we have to run away from the men with the girl's physical abilities.

Plus there are magicians among the men, chanting magic to capture Luna.

"Huh!"

Chris' loading isn't over yet.

Instead, we fire.

at a distance of about 150 m.

The AK47 is not a very good hit accuracy among assault rifles (although it is said that if fired at a distance of 100 m, it would generally fit within a 20 cm diameter frame).

Towed shooting while being careful not to hit Luna.

I and Snow can buy enough time to get Chris's magazine in.

Several people fall in a towed shooting and Chris, who finished packing the magazine, knocks them down one after the other in the middle of a blow.

In a gun attack that I've never seen or heard of, the men will float, and the horn horse will be completely unable to take the rampage control.

When this happens, it's almost only a task later.

"Luna, I've secured it!

"Snow, take Luna and back off! I'll be your lord! Chris continues to cover fire!

I give instructions to Snow's voice.

Luna wasn't taking a bath or dirty with her cheeks, hair, clothes, etc, but she doesn't seem to be hurt.

Take a sigh of relief that it doesn't suit your terrible eyes.

Snow hugs Luna and goes back the way he came.

I will continue the towing shooting in support of the two retreats - but

"You wow!

One of the only men left with a moving escort is AK47 - low as if he knew the firearm, moving to Zikzag and shrinking the distance. He is wearing a jacket that hides his head perfectly and therefore cannot be judged until his appearance.

Discard the empty magazine and replace it anew.

Keep the barrage from stretching out in full auto, but it will be bounced off by flesh-enhancement & resistance with plenty of magic.

The man was holding a knife in both hands, but threw the right-hand one.

"Kuh!

I twist my body around aggressively, but the behavior reduces my distance at once. They wield the knife on the left, but this also avoids critical. But it just inevitably eats up to the spinning kick of the chase.

AK47 spills out of my hand, and I fall to the ground.

"Lute!

A word that guides Snow himself stops the man from moving.

I deliberately rolled down the ground and took a distance from the target.

"... Lute, AK47... Could it be that 'Lute'? Well, he's alive."

Surprise outweighs pain in the kicked spot.

I open the lid to the point where my eyes hurt.

The jacket part of the head that was worn by the earlier spinning kick turns.

Thanks to you, I was able to check the other person's face.

Cat ears peeking from blonde hair. You can say your face is handsome.

About a few years ago, one of them set me up in a trap and sold me off as a slave! Beast Race, Alcedo!

Now the trauma of the past stands in front of me.