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

On the land side of Norte Boden, the largest city on the North Continent, there are double giant walls.

This wall is meant to prevent the invasion of demons and giants living on the North Continent. As a result, it is thicker and more robust than the common walls, and many surveillance soldiers are stationed.

I was worried about how to get over it... but the basement stretched all the way out of the walls, so I was able to get out of the city without being noticed.

This is how they carry out the necessary supplies bought inside Norte. At that time, a few men from the advance party took them outside and put them on the sled.

Going outside, the morning sun had already risen, sparkling the forest trees and the snow piled on the ground.

We don't even take a break, we keep walking in the woods.

It was headed to the place where the advance party was based.

While walking, finish introducing yourself other than me and Snow.

when Chris and Reese introduced themselves as their own wives. Ice cream was

'... yes,' he muttered unchanged. He's not very interested.

"Does ice cream get the whole underground thing or something?

"No way. All we know is a very small part of it."

Exactly. They don't know everything about that underground road that they repeatedly built.

"Lute, look, look. Beautiful blossoms in this cold."

"Oh, it's true"

Snow found the flowers scratching the accumulated snow and blooming beautifully.

It looks similar to the previous life, to the lily of the earth.

But that's the other world, I can't believe there are flowers that bloom in cold weather so much that it snows. I don't know why, though, because I'm not exactly a botanist.

"" Snow White. "It's a rare flower that blooms only in the North."

"Snow White? Same name as me!

Snow smiles happily.

Ice gave further commentary.

"We, the White Wolves, rarely find flowers, are also said to 'give good fortune to those in our hands'. It's a corner, so why don't you pick it up and go?

"Uh-huh, but I'm busy on the move right now... and picking flowers with the same name as me is a little resistant."

"Well, then let's go."

Ice cream doesn't force me to pick 'Snow White' either, and I reply to Cool and walk out again.

Walk through the forest for about an hour while we chat.

Through the forest, they have an advance party base behind the plains.

"Stop! Get down!"

At the same time as plugging into the boundary between the forest and the plain, the ice cream flies the instructions with a sharp voice.

We bowed to the scene reflexively.

After a while, I noticed something strange.

The sound of 'Zun... Zun... Zun...'. An earthquake-like shake that gradually feels.

At the end of his gaze, a herd of giants appeared as he stepped on the snowfield and consolidated himself.

"That's the Giants..."

I squeal alone.

Adventurer Level: "Exorcise 1 Dragon, 1 Giant, etc."

This means that the Giants are regarded by the Adventurers' Good Offices Association (Alliance) as equal in strength to the Dragon.

Such giants travel in flocks in front of them.

I call it a giant race, but at a glance I can tell it's not a normal organism.

Material is stone. There was no connection, it was like a sculpture scraped from one stone.

A stone statue - a golem.

The number is over a hundred.

The size is around 15m - this is not the size of the giant tribe, it seems to be a herd of 10m or 30m or a matimati.

This time the herd has some difference in heights and lows from head to head.

There are not only shapes, but also various types, such as those equipped with full body armor with different appearances, those whose hands and feet have just stretched slightly with their uppermost faces, and those with strangely thick bodies.

If we were to give you characteristics other than the materials that make up your body, we would all have long spears of the same material in our hands.

The hordes of giants form rows of snowfields like army marches and continue to walk undisturbed.

It was kind of a fantastic sight.

"Don't freak me out because if I give you a little, you'll attack me with a herd. Even if the Titans find out, they'll attack us."

Ice cream stabs the nail just in case.

You don't have the courage to give a little to that...

Even if we can blow up a few of them with Panzerfaust or an anti-tank mine, it's impossible to take them all down at the moment.

And I can throw enormous innumerable spears at the giants I couldn't destroy. Massive mass attack. I tremble just thinking about it.

Let's never get our hands on it.

We continue to hide unnoticed and wait until the Titans are blind to pass by.

"... it's okay now, you can stand up. The Giants won't be around for a while, so travel with confidence."

"You know all the Giants' walking routes?

"Yes, only in the White Wolves' living quarters."

Ice cream nods and walks out the lead.

"For once, people other than the White Wolves have some rule of thumb, they know the path and time that the Titans go by. It doesn't even reach us."

Ice cream says in a proud voice.

Second, I switched the subject, as I recall.

"Once upon a time, a magician from the North was working on controlling the Titans."

"Oh, I know that. I read it in the library of the School of Mages. You know, a long time ago -" Snow speaks out.

One magician began a study of controlling the Giants.

But the magic that came out of the study was simply a failure to gather the giants together. In the end, the researcher's magician was trampled to death by a giant tribe gathered in the magic of his own created failures.

The sorcerer acquaintances who watched it sealed this sorcery as a contraindication - apparently the story.

The books I read were also close to picture books, fairy tales.

The author had written at the end of the book that the book was a story to tell the lesson: 'Destroy Yourself When You Try to Handle Things Beyond Your Power'.

It seems to be a famous story for the North. It seems that the story has become a book on other continents in the form of picture books and fairy tales.

Walk around the snowfield for about half an hour.

The white dome begins to appear shiny.

I looked like that white dome.

(That's right! Is that Igloo?)

Igloo was famous on Earth in his previous life as Inuit's residence.

It's a building that cut out blocks of snow and assembled them in a dome.

When we get closer, a few men show up when we're on watch.

Ice cream waved, releasing her vigilance.

As you get closer, you see the shape of your opponent.

The man was also a beast ear on his silver hair.

"Wait here for a second"

Ice cream stops us and goes to the men alone.

After they have a conversation, they invite us to call.

Me and Snow will take the lead just in case and head over to them. The White Wolves, who care about their people, will not suddenly come at us.

Ice cream and watch men greet my worries.

She made a slight grin,

"Welcome to the temporary village of the White Wolf advance party. You're welcome," he told me again.