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

Restaurant designated "Wolf Sword" - The "Red Million" store wasn't that wide.

It's about the size of a minute in the classroom and has a small number of seats.

But thanks to this, even at night, the store is well lit and able to look around every corner.

"Nice of you to come, sit down without standing at the entrance forever"

There was a large table in the middle of the store.

The surrounding table is pulled over the edge.

I guess I installed it for today.

There was already one man sitting at that table.

Bald head with an ancient wound engraved on his face. Physical stature is strong enough to tell even if you sit down. He is dressed to boast of his muscles, and there will be as many as arms and other female torso. The muscles beneath the metal chest are also developing all the rips.

If I had a pure arm wrestle, I wouldn't have won even if I had three.

Legion members are scattered behind such a man, left and right, and behind the store. The number is fifteen in all.

A total of 35 "Wolf Swords".

I guess it's polite not to ask where the other twenty are.

As I was told, I sit in front of a man.

Shea, like the other men, stands right behind me.

"Now if you'll excuse me. … First of all, this is Lute Gunsmith, the PEACEMAKER representative race."

"I am Goula, the representative race of the Wolf Sword. Thank you again for having responded to my invitation, Sir Gunsmith."

I didn't name the throne of nobility, but the man in front of me - Goula - has attached 'Sir'. Apparently, to some extent, I'm looking into this one.

"Don't look so scared. It's natural to look into the negotiators, isn't it? Besides, Sir Gunsmith is the founder of an up-and-coming regiment (Legion) recently discussed. He saved the destruction of the Twin Dragons, the capture of the twin mages alive, and the crisis in the High Elf Kingdom and got 'Sir Emeritus'. Exactly the kind of feat that women and children like stories. What's wrong with not knowing?"

Attach 'Sir' or 'Sir', but there is no respect there.

No malice, it feels like the bad kids in the neighborhood are gonna make fun of me.

But apparently, our names are really known to many adventurers and so on.

"No one else called you guys like that. I don't like troublesome stories, so let's just get straight to it - why don't you join hands with us?

Is that still the story?

Goula continues.

"I know you guys are being asked by the Pure Maiden Knights to cooperate. I want you to kick that story and join hands with us. Wouldn't you like to defend this Coco Street on behalf of the Pure Maiden Knights with Wolf Sword and PEACEMAKER?

In other words, he betrays the Pure Maiden Knights and captures the Sorcerer Killer with the Wolf Sword and the PEACEMAKER.

And instead of protecting the city, we share the tax revenues we can put away.

"But I've already ordered my quest through the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Alliance). You can't say no now."

"Quest failure is an everyday tea meal if you're an adventurer." The Adventurers' Union of Good Offices (Guild) and their opponents don't shut up. "

Indeed, I have failed in my quest for Adventurer Level Up before, but I have not had any major problems. Legion would be all the more so.

Plus Goula theorizes.

"The Pure Maiden Knights are a complete downfall. There's nothing good about joining hands with them. If you'll join hands with us, I'll teach you how to run an army (Legion) and how to mislead the tax revenues you put in the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Alliance). In addition, in the future, the Wolf Sword and PEACEMAKER will be merged to form a new Legion. I think you and Gunsmith can make it work, okay?

It is unlikely that the two Legions (Legions) will be integrated in the future.

Goula will be claiming representation anyway.

However, there is a rebirth of the Japanese, and direct representations are avoided.

I don't want to think anything will happen, but I want to avoid futilely stimulating my negotiators in this situation surrounded by them.

"I won't be able to respond immediately, so I hope you will reply after taking the case back and scrutinizing it."

"It's a way of saying I've had it around a lot...... well good! Think positively! Let's drink to the celebration, bro!

"No, this is where we are today. My wives will make dinner and wait."

"Ah, it's hard to have one, but you couldn't resist having three wives. Could the maid in the back be your go-to guy or something?

"Right. It's similar."

When you shrug your shoulders and show them, the other person takes a seat laughing.

And I'll finish the discussion and leave the restaurant behind.

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The next night.

Now we meet with the Legion of the Lily Rose.

Following last night, Shea accompanies the maid in a travel bag.

The place designated by Lily Rose is off the same south as Wolf Sword.

It wasn't the restaurant that was different from them, it was the bar in the basement.

Dive the door.

Due to the basement, ventilation was difficult and the smell felt strong. From the moment I open the door, the smell of perfume tickles my nose.

Contrary to the restaurant used by Wolf Sword, the store is dim.

It's a level where you can see the person at the table across the street.

"Welcome, Sir Gunsmith. My name is Raviola, and I represent the Lily Rose. Thank you so much for taking the time to step in today."

As if to welcome the pavilion owner back home, the representative of Lily Rose (Lili Rose) - Raviola, an aged beauty, bends her head down from her waist.

It's just called a demonic race, with bat-like feathers growing out of his back. Other than that, I'm no different from people.

She has a high back length and excellent style.

The dress you are wearing also looks so good that you dislike it.

Besides, the chest of that dress is wide open. It's like insisting you look at it.

Because of this, my gaze nails into the valley of my busty chest.

…………

The gaze from behind!

Looking back, Shea looks at me with a piercing eye like a sharp needle.

You don't have a choice! Boys love titty valleys! Even if my wives were here, I'd still have eyes!

Exactly no excuse to say that in front of the public, cough up and introduce yourself.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm Lute Gunsmith, the PEACEMAKER representative race."

"No rumors. Please come inside."

Rather than being a representative of the Legion, Raviola urges her to go inside like a high-end inn general or Madame from the Ginza Bar.

I stepped into the store with Shea, pretending not to notice the gaze that still pierced her from behind.