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

Early the morning after Hatter asked for a quest, Me and Chris get in the carriage and head to the woods where Shishigi currently lives.

With so many people on this quest, Sisigi could notice us and get away with it, so it's me and Chris on our way.

There was a mess of bedding, food, and a set of weapons on the carriage carriage because there was no leash.

One day's ride to the woods.

Two round-trip days, but more food, water and consumables were prepared.

I've never been cautious.

I've already left Cocoli Street for a few hours.

"... I thought the guys from yesterday, the Pawks, were going to ambush and blackmail me, but they're not coming."

Shishigi meat so fresh that it works for 'Shishigi Disease' seems delicious and expensive.

"Why don't you kick Hatter's request and sell the meat to the market? 'and was brought to talk yesterday by a race named Pawk.

I also left a throwaway dialogue, and I thought it would strike me at a stage where we secured a few advantages where we were two...

"I said I was ready for PKM on purpose."

I fly my gaze to the PKM, which is ready to fire on the carrier.

'Maybe you're not going to attack us on the way home after we take the sissies?

Well, that's exactly one stone and two birds.

I prepared the PKM with caution at once, but as Chris pointed out, the way home would be fatal.

"Either way, I've got PKM, AK47, grenades, anti-tank mines, Panzer Faust, and everything on the carriage, so even the dragon opponents can win it all."

I admire the fact that there are only two of us because of this, but the carriage weighs a little too much.

Further along the carriage, a few hours later.

For lunch, stop the carriage once and rest the corner horses as well.

Chris prepares his meal while I give water and salt to the Horned Horses.

Even when it comes to preparation, just spread the sheets on the meadow and arrange for lunches, tea left in the water bottle, etc.

Lower your hips to the seat by the time you're ready.

The lunchbox is filled with sandwiches.

Unfortunately, it wasn't made by my wives. It was made by the escort maid apprentices that Shea trained as cooking exercises.

Shea says you have to cook like a maid.

I quickly extend my arm to one of them.

"Yeah, delicious. Exactly. During the Knights of Pure Maiden, I was just on cooking duty with you around."

"Yes, it's delicious."

Chris delightfully lists the mini blackboard while eating the same ham sandwich as me.

In the meadow as far as I can see, spread the sheet and have lunch with my wife and two.

The weather is beautiful, and if you look up, the blue sky is wide open to sight.

If this is just a picnic, I'd love to sleep on Chris' knee pillow after dinner.

"Speaking of which, how's the sniper group Chris coaching?

"Guys, I'm trying."

She wears a smile and a mini blackboard.

Only the members of the scout sniper team that Chris mentors are trained outside Cocoli Street, not the New and Pure Maiden Knights Ground.

Exactly. I can't take a 250 m or 500 m place on the ground.

I can't do anything about it if it's 250 meters, but I get stuck in other training.

The team that Chris coaches is made up of those who have particular vision, even the new and pure Maiden Knights. Apparently, Rayala is also working hard as an observer.

I remember it in Layala, but personally I expect it from her.

I don't know if I can make it happen yet, but I'm going to have you hang out with some of my thoughts.

I need to talk to my manager, Chris.

Blurring about that, Chris points at his own cheek with his little finger.

"Brother, honey, cheeks"

Apparently, when he ate the egg sandwich, he came off his mouth and stuck it on his cheek.

Chris stretches his finger when he takes it.

Squeeze the egg shards with your index finger and carry them straight to your mouth.

Licking the egg shards with his red tongue, he smiled happily.

"Delicious, delicious"

I can't wait to see that smile cute.

So much so that I'm stuck on a tour.

"Brother, honey?

"Ku, Chris ~ ~!"

"Shh."

To my gaze, Chris asks by leaning his neck.

Long blonde hair reflects the light pouring out of the blue sky, making the shade of her eyelashes appear darker. Because of this, the appearance of a young but neat face and the whiteness of the skin are accentuated.

There are no shadows in the meadows.

I can only push them down by accident.

"Brother, don't be dangerous, su"

"Sorry, sorry"

Though difficult in words, the expression is not angry at all.

I lay my lips on Chris, who pushed me down, with an apology in my mouth.

"Huh..."

Chris is not popular with meadows, so he also honestly tangles his own on the tongue he shoves into his mouth. But you're still embarrassed to kiss outside, you can't move too much compared to usual.

The clutter ignites my heart even more.

At that time - the rubbing, strange sound of grasshoppers.

We point the AK47, SVD (Dragnov sniper gun) on the side as it was played.

There a black and white raven appeared, turning back on his heels and walking away.

Lower the muzzle silently from each other.

The sweet atmosphere that had existed until earlier was misty as it had been blown away by the grassland wind.

I cough.

"Would you like to continue for lunch?"

"Right."

We resumed our meal like nothing had happened.

We arrived in the destination forest the night the sun set firmly.

The carriage stopped at a point about 100 m away, not on the side of the forest.

In order to combat demons, the horn horse is also released from the carriage.

We're camping here tonight.

Sleep alternates with Chris on the sentry and takes.

It starts with me.

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After breakfast, get ready to go into the woods as soon as possible.

There are no people around, but Chris is inside the carriage, and I change into combat clothes outside.

Attached ALICE (Alice) clip.

He equipped himself with a spare magazine, grenades, knives, etc. around his waist. Keep the water bottle to the limit as well. If you put it halfway in, it's because every time you move it, it makes a 'chappy' sound.

The firearm I'm taking is "MP5SD".

I chose to have a sound reducer (suppressor) for shishigi protection, but how far does it work?

"Is that M700P? Isn't that an SVD?

'Cause I want a little accurate shooting.'

The SVD (Dragnov sniper gun) is semi-automatic. Reloading takes place automatically immediately after the bullet is fired. At that time, the vibration of the moving parts inside affects the projectile, causing the hit accuracy to be lower than the bolt-action rifle.

Taking that into account, they chose the M700P for the bolt action that allows for more accurate shooting.

(But I don't think Chris would have a problem with SVD.)

But I'm also sick of mouthing and denying her thoughtful choices from the side. I decided to keep my mouth shut.

Finish your preparations and head into the woods.

Now it's the beginning of the Sigi hunt!