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

In the demonic continent, there is no concept of celebrating birthdays.

In general, there is just a separation between 'when you are fifteen, you are treated as a single adult as an adult'.

I'm not in the habit of celebrating grandiose because I'm growing up.

Me and Snow were able to celebrate the age of fifteen.

I'm not in the habit of celebrating the age of fifteen, but I suggested a party because it's a corner.

It would be an event like adding birthdays and mitzvahs.

So back in the day, I was supposed to throw a party at home like the first day I moved into this house.

Me, Snow and Reese make meals.

Chris, Shea is dessert.

Maya exchanges promises to bring alcohol the same way she did before.

Dinner time.

Everyone gathers in the living room for a small party.

"What is this! Yum! It's crunchy outside and so juicy inside!

"It's called fried chicken. Your brother made it."

"Awesome, Lewton! Lew and I can't believe we can even cook like this, even though we're good at making sweets. Even a cook can do it!

I sit in the upper seat and Chris and Luna sit side by side in the left seat.

As always, the two of them are close, and when they do this, they really seem like sisters.

I'm sitting in the upper seat with Snow sitting on the right.

Mayer was sitting down in the lower seat in front of me.

"Lute, the alcohol Maya brought me is delicious."

"Right. The palate is really good. Maya, isn't this pretty expensive stuff?

"No, it's no big deal. Plus, it's a 15-year-old celebration for Master Lute and Mr. Snow. We should have a ceremony to celebrate Lord Lute on this anniversary."

Mayer smiles - lodges a serious light that is not laughing at all in her eyes and assures her.

In her case, it's dangerous because she really tries to implement such an anniversary enactment.

I laugh and deceive appropriately.

"Shea, why don't you sit down and eat, too?

"No, I'm the princess's escort maid. You can't make your seats the same. Don't worry, I'll get it later."

'Cause I'm stubborn already.'

Reese sits next to Snow.

Behind her was Shea in maid clothes serving everyone with alcohol, cleaning up plates, picking up fallen forks and replacing them with new ones.

I agree with Reese, too, but Shea insisted before the party.

'This is my job,' he said.

I can't force him to stop wanting to do it.

For once, some of the party dishes were taken up for Shea. I have told her too, so I want her to eat in anticipation of time.

"Ha hoo ♪ It's so delicious to eat with mayonnaise on fried chicken!

"Ha, ha, eat. They're both oils and oils, so I don't know if they're fat."

"Already, Lew and the fool. You can't tell a girl to get fat! Besides, Luna is okay with fat anyway, because meat goes all the way to her tits like her sister!

"Ru, Luna! There's no way we're gonna talk about breasts in public!

"But in Luna's case, you look more like Lara than Reese, so I was wondering if it would be better if you didn't expect much from your chest."

Apparently, the High Elf Kingdom, the first princess of Enor, Lady Lara Enor Memea, is not in poverty -... but the owner of a slender shape.

Luna shivers blue at Shea's words.

"It's okay, it's okay! Luna, we're growing up! I'm not even a hundred yet!

"Yeah, yeah, it's okay, Luna. Plus, big tits don't make your shoulders stick, hard to move, not so good, huh?

"Right. If you're too big, you can't even see underfoot and it's dangerous. The majority of my dodges must be because of my big breasts!

No, that's definitely not true - and I can't help but think I'm about to argue with Reese's view.

"Your sister, too, can say that because she has big tits! If your tits get bigger, you'll want them to get stiff or harder to move!

Snow and Reese teach Luna but didn't reach much of herself, apparently, as she blushed her cheeks with alcohol.

Everyone laughs in unison at the words they complain from Luna's soul.

The magical light that illuminates the room illuminates the faces of everyone laughing happily at each other.

(Oh I guess this is happiness......)

Temperatures and temperatures are different. Warm air envelops everyone's mind.

I wish that atmosphere would last forever - it has the strength to make you think so.

And the party goes on with the alcohol that is poured in.

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And the party went too far.

"Lute, Lute, Snow, Lute, Big Cucumber!

"Yes, yes, I love Snow, too."

"Come on, your neck muscles, they look so pretty... yummy"

"Scary, scary, Chris! Seriously, don't put your teeth up your neck muscles!

"Lute, is that some kind of room? Ah-chun. Take it off a little."

"Reese! Don't try to take your jacket off because it's your room!

Everyone got drunk after drinking too much alcohol.

Snow on my right hand sitting on the couch, Chris on my lap, my left hand held against the leash.

When Snow gets drunk, he turns red on his cheeks and tells him with a smile, 'I love you' and 'I love you'. Lovely.

Chris sits on his knees and licks my neck muscles to love him, or gently stands his teeth up. It turns red to the ear and the usual young face looks colorful.

Reese usually seems to be a stripper when he gets drunk with a habit of high shame and hating skin exposure. I'm still sitting on the couch and already taking off one of my jackets. Thanks to this, she wears thin on top, and my left arm can taste the feel of her too big chest.

But Reese tried to take it off even further, so he desperately needed to stop.

There's something else about Luna.

"Uh-huh, it's already happening," he said, getting cutely drunk and stuck at his desk.

In Maya's case...

"Hiku, Gusu... Hiku..."

I was crying.

Are you crying Uedo?

"I'm sorry. I'm too beautiful, and Lord Lute's next genius in the development of sorcery tools, and my parents are noblemen, the blood of good houses, and you have talent as a sorcerer, and the prince obsesses because you're an excellent woman loved by the people. I'm sorry, Master Lute! I'm sorry I'm late to be Lord Lute's wife because I'm too good!

No, not this crying Uedo, huh?

What can I say...... Love Uedo?

Shea pours alcohol into such a Mayer cup.

"Hey, Shea! Don't make Meyer drink it anymore!

"Rest assured, young man. Because I have mastered everything as an escort maid until I prescribe drunkenness, aftertreatment, and hangover."

That's not the problem.

But does the maid master such skill...

"Lute, let's make lots of kids when things settle down. How many of them are full? About a hundred?

"Your brother's, blood is beautiful, so. Beautiful, yummy... hehe"

"Lute, it was hot, and you've already had it all?

"Snow, a hundred people can't give birth to anything they want. Chris, stop putting your teeth up on my neck muscle because I'm seriously scared. That's why you don't lick my ears! Don't bite! Reese, don't try to take it off before you get permission! Besides, don't pinch my hand with my crotch and mozzle my thick crotch! Why are you blushing even more when you haven't been drinking alcohol!?

Snow's asshole child accelerates, Chris is a little scary but colorful, and the usually sophisticated leash wants to take off his horn clothes on the raven.

I made a firm vow in my heart to keep these kids from drinking alcohol outside.