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

The day Cocono returns to Elma Street after a month of help.

Three carriages left Cocoli Street.

One is for water, food, weapons & ammunition, bedding and other luggage.

One is dedicated to Chris Squad.

One is ridden by me, Chris, Maya and Cocono.

I procured three at my leisure.

If I had a lease, I wouldn't have any trouble transporting supplies.

Again, I feel the awesomeness of her power.

This time, there are five troops of Chris participating.

The new and pure Maiden Knights headquarters was selected because it would be thin if ten people were allowed to participate.

The selection also includes the beast race Taka, Rayala Lalaila.

Rayala is also close to Cocono.

I hope this trip is a cut out to hear her troubles......

"But you're good, operating a carriage. I traveled a lot too, so I was pretty confident in the operation."

"Thank you. I used to teach my father and mother how to ride when I was little, so my body learned how to manipulate and manipulate."

Cocono sat on your podium, letting the horned horse pull a carriage.

At first, I was going to sit down, but Cocono volunteered to let me do it.

She used to travel all over the continent with her parents and children until before she joined Catholicism. I guess that's why the carriage operation belongs to you.

The first-time corner horses were also moving as if they had been partners for years, like the hands and feet of a coconut.

I have a conversation with her from behind the podium.

"Is there a trick or something?

"Is that a trick...... right. There's nothing hard about it. All you have to do is feel like a horned horse and move it. And they'll answer honestly."

Cocono with gentle eyes and looking towards horny horses.

"Feel the horn horses, huh?... sounds like a coconut answer."

I looked at the coconut from behind and smiled and replied.

Thus three carriages went for Ellma Street.

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It wasn't until sundown that we arrived in Elma Street with Cocono.

Therefore, we did not go to the Catholic branch, but stayed overnight at the Inn.

Leave the carriage and sleep in a room with a roof for the first time in a long time.

Cocono is a room for one.

We split up and stay at the inn.

I've been staring at Maya like she slept in the same room as me... but eventually she'll be in the same room as Rayala.

If Maya and I slept alone in the room, we wouldn't know what we'd be doing.

The way you feel at risk is the opposite of men and women, but let's not worry about it.

I'm staying alone in my room with my wife, Chris.

Finish your meal, pay for it and get your towel wet with hot water. I freshened up the dust, sweat and dirt, then changed and dived into bed.

Mayer's room is for two, so of course there are two beds.

But unlike the others, this room only has one king-size bed.

Chris and I sleep in bed together without any problems at all because of the couple.

She dives sully into my arm as if the kitten were sweet to the parent cat.

He puts his head on my arm and smiles happily.

Usually the four of us sleep together with Snow or Reese. But Chris is alone tonight. I guess I'm glad I can monopolize it.

"But in the end, you couldn't hear Cocono's troubles on this journey"

"Too bad."

Chris speaks out for me alone or without using a mini blackboard.

No matter how many topics Cocono and his good friends Chris and Rayala waved on the journey, it was a glimmer of not having any troubles or problems.

I suspected maybe it wasn't really there...

"Cocono, um, looks, weird, was"

"Right. We've been dating for a short month, but you have a blatantly strange attitude"

I used to sigh, laughing less often and eating less than usual.

I'm pretty sure he's got some kind of problem.

"Me, then, help me, I wonder if I don't..."

"I think there's something even friends can't say to each other. So don't worry too much"

I stroke Chris' head depressing and calm his feelings.

She pushes her forehead around.

"If Cocono asks us for help, we can help him then. As a friend, follow the PEACEMAKER philosophy."

Cochlear, and she snorts at my words.

Time is still early, but I get tired of traveling.

We were hugging each other and falling asleep.

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Me, Cocono, after breakfast with Master Gunsmith and the others, left the inn for one person to head to the Catholic branch of Ellma Street.

Dear Gunsmith, Chris, and Layala bought the accompaniment and left, but I refused.

"All of a sudden, even if I visit, I won't be ready to welcome the Gunsmiths generously, so I'm going to report back to you first."

The truth is - when the priests of Topaz and Gunsmith met, they tried not to let them see me because the story of having me be married to Gunsmith again might reignite.

If what is written in that letter is true, we cannot cause trouble to Master Gunsmith and the others.

Show the horn to the rabbit, first the letter and the book sent to the priest Topaz, and consult first.

As soon as I return to the Catholic branch, the priest of Topaz rushes me.

"Welcome back, Cocono. I can't see Sir Gunsmith, but did you come home alone to the city?

"No, as promised, Master Gunsmith sent me to the city. You will all be in the Inn now. All of a sudden, I didn't think I was ready to welcome the Gunsmiths, so I came to let you know that I was back."

"Right, right. Good decision. Now, we must be ready to welcome Master Gunsmith."

Priest Topaz speaks to those who were nearby and gives instructions.

"Cocono will just be back and tired. You should rest in your own room until you're ready."

"Thank you for your concern. But before that, I had to talk to Priest Topaz..."

"Is it a consultation?

"Yes, if possible right now. Could you please give us some time?

"... apparently something went wrong. All right, come here."

"Thank you!

Priest Topaz took a look from my atmosphere and led me straight to my private room.

I felt reliance on its back and followed lightly.

When you're alone in a private room, I'll give you a letter and a book from your baggage.

And I briefly told Priest Topaz how it was delivered and what it was about.

"I can't believe this is happening in Catholicism..."

Priest Topaz finishes listening and looks through the letters and books as well.

When I checked all the way, I cut the pentagram with my blue face and prayed hand in hand.

"No, it's not decided yet..."

"Ha, that's true. What I did upset me..."

Priest Topaz wipes the perspirated sweat with a handkerchief.

"Have you talked to anyone but me about this?

"No, I tried to talk to Master Gunsmith many times... but I didn't think I could get into Catholic issues and talk to him, assuming what this letter says is true. And..."

I feel the tears flowing down my cheeks.

"I couldn't tell you how scared I was that everyone who was nice to someone like me might change their attitude once they found out what the letter was about..."

In the end, he lined up beautifully with 'I don't want to involve the Gunsmiths' in his mouth, but the truth is, he was just scared.

What a selfish, shallow reason.

But I was really scared.

When you can turn your gaze of contempt, disgust, and anger from the gentle Gunsmiths, your heart is going to stop just imagining it.

So I couldn't really talk to Master Gunsmith.

"Well... you've been having a hard time."

Priest Topaz speaks gently to me in tears.

"It's okay, don't worry. I'll look into this issue and deal with it. So Cocono doesn't have to worry about anything anymore."

"Thank you, Priest Topaz"

I weep again at the powerful words of the Priest Topaz.

"In the meantime, I'll confirm - other than me, no one really told you about this, did they?

"Yes, I'm new to the Priest Topaz"

"Now let us find out for ourselves whether the letter and the contents of the book are true or not, but in the meantime, it would be better for Cocono not to see anyone for his own safety. I refuse to tell Sir Gunsmith that I had no connection with this marriage."

"... Yes, thank you"

To be honest, I wanted to be in the family circle of Master Gunsmith and the others, regardless of the heavenly god's announcement or anything else.... but I can't help but want it now.

As Priest Topaz put it, there was no connection.

We just have to give up......

"Then I will be waiting in my room"

"... No, it would be dangerous to be in the Catholic branch (here) if you consider your safety. Better think of safety and hide yourself. I'll arrange where you live and what supplies you need."

"Thank you, Priest Topaz, from what to what"

"No, most importantly, because coconut safety is paramount. In the meantime, stay in your own room until you're ready for your safe house."

"Okay."

I clog my breasts with the kindness of Priest Topaz.

The discussion is over, I leave a letter and a book and I leave the private room after a gratuity.

I headed straight to my room with that leg.

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Topaz, who dropped off Cocono, leaves the room with a letter and a book in his hand.

He caught a man on his way to his side and took him to his private room.

He gives instructions to his men with a cold look he will never show in front of Cocono.

Silent assassination. We've got a target.

Topaz 'eyes glow ruthlessly.

"Tell me the target is the race of the Catholic witch apprentice, Cocono"

When his men responded briefly, he left the room in a hurry.