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

A port on the North Continent, a city that is one of the gateways - Norte Boden.

He turned to the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) in the city to rent a warehouse to anchor the airship for a long time.

Then all the adventurers who were in the Adventurers' Good Offices Association (Guild) came at us with their eyes coloured.

Without Shea's activation and the special acoustic flash (Stangrenade), there would have been injuries on this side too - the worst possible deaths.

He is sent to a private room to meet the head of the Norte Boden Adventurers' Association (Guild) branch on this northern continent to find out more about why he is suddenly attacking us.

I'm the only one sitting on the couch, everyone behind me in the room like a guard, guarding the outside.

I armed them all just in case.

Snow is MP5SD.

Chris is a SVD (Dragnov sniper gun).

Reese is PKM.

Me, the representative, and Meiya, the engineer, are in the palm of my hand.

Shea had somehow deliberately taken another new bag - the 'coffer' with the built-in MP5K - out of the infinite storage of the lease.

I would normally like you to have an MP5SD because I might use it indoors...

A knocking noise echoes into the room before demanding it.

The Branch Manager, who is entrusted with the Norte Boden Adventurers' Good Offices Association (Guild) branch, gives his face.

"Hino...... ugh!?

Reese leaks screams unexpectedly.

She was the only one who spoke up, but we were stunned.

And that's why there was a receptionist who was always in charge on Dragon Nation again!

A horn resembling a sheep grew from his head like a demonic race (Manshi cucumber), carrying bat-like feathers. Age is in the first half of twenty.

The outfit sleeves through the usual ethnic costume-like garments, ties a triangular scarf to the head, and is not a white apron receptionist garment.

Sleeves through more calmly designed garments without aprons.

It was not the usual style of female employees who had just graduated from college or university because of it, but the style of female bosses of the doers.

The Branch Manager looks surprised at our reaction.

"... has something made me rude?

"And no disrespect or anything! Why are you here? Dragon or demon continents! I thought you were in the Adventurers' Good Offices Association (Alliance) on the Beast Continent!?

"I see...... please calm down. Those daughters are relatives' daughters. I'm their relative, someone like Oba."

This pattern again?

Speaking to the branch manager, she's always a relative of the woman in charge of reception - someone like her aunt.

She's now the fourth to go with it.

Branch Manager smiles somewhere fun and pranky.

"I see you've met those girls, too. Then there's no need to be surprised. They're not my daughters, but they look alike, and they're always wrong."

"That makes a mistake, how many times have I already said this... if that's all they look like?"

I'm shocked to forget that the adventurers attacked me earlier.

They really look like two melons. It's similar at a level where you can't find mistakes.

I seriously wonder what's going on with this other world gene. Or maybe they're the only ones special.

I wanted to haunt my head with this wonder of the other world, but once I put my doubts aside.

This time, I have to ask why Snow - the adventurers came after the White Wolves.

Depending on the content, we need to leave the North Continent as soon as possible.

The branch manager first lowers his head while sitting on the front sofa and mouths an apology. And I explained why the adventurers came at Snow.

"In fact, about a year and a half ago, Toluo Norte Boden Smith, the uppermost aristocrat ruling the city, put a huge bounty on the White Wolves."

That was sudden.

Toluo Norte Boden Smith, an upstream nobleman with the largest territory on the North Continent, said he would pay a large bounty to those who captured the White Wolves.

But their clan is in the hinterland of the North, where the Titans roam. And rarely comes out of it.

Originally, the White Wolves were a species that lived with the Giants. Bad way to put it, but covan sharks. He's figuring out the Giants' route of progression and protecting himself from external enemies by traveling with him.

For that reason or fortunately, no White Wolves have yet been caught as one.

But as a result, the bounty soared, and the White Wolves became so valuable in the North that they were called 'white jewels'.

In other words, snow alertly to the market where the boom is heating - you mean the White Wolves have appeared? An adventurer changes the color of his eyes and attacks him. I was finally convinced of the reason.

"... I see. I understand the situation. But she, Snow, is my wife. I was a childhood friend who was abandoned and raised together when I was a baby in an orphanage on the demonic continent. And if I catch you, do I get a bounty?

"Yes, if you're a white werewolf, young or old, it's a condition."

"Even if we capture her, what we know about the White Wolves of the land is the same as the public. Still?

Branch manager nods.

I don't know what that means.

Was the head of this city killed by even his parents by the White Wolves? Are you out of your mind, not even Snow, who doesn't have a connection to the clan?

Or maybe we don't know what we're after, what we're after, what we're after, what we're after...

"We came to the land to find clues to Snow's parents, her birth, and her roots. I'm not here to set things up with the adventurers of this land. Plus Snow is the wife of Lute Gunsmith, who was awarded Sir Emeritus by the High Elf Kingdom Enor, King of the High Elves. Knowing that, if you want to get your hands on this one any more, in self-defense, I won't condone this one either. Please warn all adventurers that we will not take the next step."

Snow behind my words sounds firearms and intimidates me.

The branch manager sees it and changes the color of his face the easier he understands.

Incidentally, the earlier adventurers are currently being cured by magicians who are benevolent with the Adventurer Good Offices Association (Guild) who were not in the field. Numerous injured, but not one dead.

Of course it's because we did.

If you're asking me to kill them all, I'm about to throw in a pile of grenades, or I'm about to shoot a bunch of Panzer Faust shots from the outside.

The branch manager nods as he wipes the flowing sweat.

"I fully understand Sir Gunsmith's story. But it is the upstream aristocrats who rule the land, Lord Toluo, who are only putting on the bounty. Therefore, it is difficult for the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Alliance) to withdraw the bounty on its own..."

Is this what power is?

"So if you want to officially curb the raid on your wife, negotiate with the top, bounty-working person who rules this city, not the Adventurer's Good Offices Union (Guild), right?

"Yes... I'm very afraid so"

I keep my body with a sigh on the back of the couch.

That would certainly be the quickest thing to do.

Containing adventurers can also be misunderstood and attacked by soldiers in this city.

Plus, I want to know what's going on with why you're putting a bounty on the White Wolves. If it's for any unjust reason, I guess we should let it be undone.

"... ok. So can I ask you to write me a reference?

"No, if Sir Gunsmith is not inconvenient, I wish I could accompany you and introduce you directly to Master Toluo"

I appreciate that.

It's more certain than having a reference written, and sometimes hostages can do it... maybe. Well, it's the worst case scenario, and it's unclear if it works, but either way, it would be better than just us goose necks.

I think for a moment, and I agree.

"Thank you very much for taking the time to step up with the Branch Manager. Thank you for coming with us."

"Welcome. So, because it's too late, is there any problem in the late hours of tomorrow morning?

"Okay. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to the Adventurer's Good Offices Association."

Afterwards, he was about to be introduced to the inn, the airship warehouse tste, etc., but he insisted.

I don't think so, but it could be raided where he caught off guard in the branch manager's trap. So I decided to reveal the night on the airship only tonight.

Thus, tomorrow, together with the branch director of the Adventurer's Good Offices Union (Guild), we are to meet with Toluo Norte Boden Smith, an upstream nobleman who will rule Norte Boden, the largest city on the North Continent.

I made him promise not to hit Snow in that seat, and I'd let him take down the White Wolf bounty, too, I said.