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

The silent assassination (silent worker) of an army of gold (Legion) classes and executioners (Seeker) was confusing.

(What the hell is this?!?

When I left the forest cave, one of the safe houses, and traveled to the front of the junction with everyone, there was a strange noise coming from the sky.

Shortly afterwards, something exploded and they rushed to scatter and move.

By traveling scattered, he avoided targeting his enemies and eliminating them.

But I don't know silent assassinations.

They've already stuck their heads in the lute-PEACEMAKER trap.

Previous life, Earth.

The United States began its fight against the terrorist organization Al Qaeda in the wake of the September 11, 2001 terrorist attacks at the World Trade Center and elsewhere.

And there was something called Operation Anaconda, deployed by American forces in the fight against al-Qaeda, which lurks in Afghan valleys, etc.

The operation is not so difficult - American aircraft bomb and direct them toward al-Qaeda soldiers hiding in the valley, and then wait for American soldiers to raid.

This tactic has been executed many times in the past and is a trusted tactic.

(Of course, the American military is not the only one using the tactic of ambush, but also the guerrilla side a lot. In Afghanistan, they had ambushed the roads that American military vehicles would pass after holding an anti-tank projectile launcher (RPG, etc.) and pulling on the vehicle, or the vehicle stopped and fired where the infantry had descended)

Lute hired this operation and used it this time.

Rayala confirms where the silent assassinations (silent workers) came out of the cave.

Almost directly behind the cave. From a point about 3 km away, ammunition was fired in 'M22460 mm light mortar'.

As planned, silent assassinations (silent workers) and their men scatter themselves into positions where PEACEMAKER members are waiting for the semicircular field.

Later, the ambushing members did not hesitate to defeat the executioners (Explorers) who entered the kill zone, but defeated them with the VSS (Silencer Sniper Rifle), which was subtracted by the Sound Reducer (Suppressor).

I guess the silent assassinations (silent workers) are on the run, but they're already stuck in the dead strap.

Since they are further monitored by Rayala from above, their actions are also grasped in real time.

It's like Ant Hell.

Once it fits, I can't get out of it first.

Besides, Chris Gunsmith and one of his men are responsible for five silent assassinations (silent workers) that escaped the mortar explosion.

It will be impossible to escape first.

A mute assassin (silent worker) whose body was aided by physical enhancement and was traveling at high speed suddenly collapsed.

The executioner (Seeker) stopped his leg unexpectedly and ran over to his fallen companion, bleeding from his abdomen.

"Wow!

A man running over screams at the blood on his palm.

I can't help but be surprised.

A fellow traveling as quickly as the wind through the dark woods was suddenly under lethal attack.

"Don't speak up, check the perimeter with the tree on your back...... ugh. Don't forget to form a resistance!

Quietly reprimanding the screaming man, the silent assassination (silent worker) gives instructions.

The four remaining, including him, observed their surroundings with trees on their backs.

Focus your magic on your eyes and watch out for enemy attacks.

I won't forget to form a resistance in my own front. Behind you hide with trees, in other directions your buddies are just as vigilant.

Now we should also be able to deal with an invisible attack that tore my buddy's abdomen apart earlier.

But when we stopped moving and waited, the enemy was never attacked again.

How long has it been?

Exactly. The men loosen their guard.

"... did you consider the attack dangerous because we alerted the Quartet?

One of my men asks a silent assassination (silent worker).

"I don't know. But don't be alarmed. A little more, dive in, and then move."

The silent assassination (silent worker) is responding and the wind chime sounds again.

And landed a bullet.

The explosion envelops the men.

"Damn it! What the fuck! What the hell!"

As one man screams, he hates the explosion and runs out to the back of the dark woods.

The silent assassination followed him.

There was a man who was bleeding and falling ahead of him.

He was a member of the Executioner (Seeker) group who escaped earlier.

Two others escape in tears driven by fear by this fact.

"I don't like it anymore! I'm out of the executioner now! If it suits you like this, it won't be easy enough no matter how many lives you have!

"Oh, me too!

"Wait, you guys!

The two men who stayed until the end threw up the executioner (Seeker) and ran away from the silent assassination (Silent Worker).

He tried to stop me, but...

"Huh!?

"Hey!"

I hide in the dark and in the trees and I can no longer see them, but I let them know that the screams of the men who escaped were defeated.

Thus, one silent assassination (silent worker) was left behind.

"What the hell. What the hell is going on......"

He doesn't know.

That the earlier explosion was caused by a 'M22460 mm light mortar', which fired ammunition from about 1,5 km.

The most distinct thing from other countries, including the previous life, Earth, the American Army - the Army, Navy and Air Force, and the Marine Corps - would be the availability of close air support.

Current American military tactics are closely linked to aviation support.

How closely tied... I've seen videos on A10 of American military melee air support in previous life, but when A10 appears where ground troops instruct it, it immediately attacks the enemy with overwhelming fire while communicating with ground troops and quickly destroys them.

Its overwhelming destructive power would be enough to call it a nightmare itself, if you put it from enemy ground troops who thought it was a small gun meeting.

In addition, the U.S. military has heard that air strike support, which previously took up to nearly an hour to arrive using mobile information devices and so on, is also being studied to shorten to less than ten minutes.

Earlier, when the silent assassination (silent worker) was solidifying for four, Chris was forced not to attack.

Ask Layala, flying over, to fire a 'M22460mm light mortar' at a point 300 m from where we are.

Once permission from Lute has been granted, Chris and the others retreat and distance themselves.

Later, Rayala, flying over the sky, informed other units of the location of the more precise silent assassinations (silent workers) and had the mortars fired.

The destructive power of mortars is not the ratio of portable firearms that Chris and the others have.

If you continue to stretch the resistance, you will be unilaterally sharpened in your magic and one day you will run out of magic.

If I get obsessed and run, I'll snipe all the time that Chris was waiting for me.

It is difficult to maintain enough resistance to prevent VSS while fleeing.

As things stand, we can't let Rayala have a bomb, but in this way, we cooperated with the air and land to hunt down our enemies, like the American army on Earth in previous life.

Whether you move quickly or solidify and defend yourself like a tortoise, either way, they will be defeated.

From the silent assassination side, it's only a nightmare.

Because you can't even get away with it.

It's a complete one-sided game.

(What do we do? How can I survive this nightmare?

There is no more will to fight silent assassinations (silent workers).

I was just thinking about how to get out of this hell.

But you can't stay in one place too long. Because I don't know when that explosion will strike again.

He never takes his will, he moves on.

I try to get out of the woods against the map in my head.

"Guh!"

Severe pain in right thigh.

A silent assassination (silent worker) screams in the dark woods.

Couldn't stand, he crawled to the ground.

"Light on your hands, healing light (heel)"

Finish healing your right leg with healing magic.

Then my left arm bounced up next.

"Bye!

A silent assassination (silent worker) held down his left arm and squatted again.

(Why don't I just do it all at once unlike the rest of them!? Are you going to kill me?

My heart is frightened by the idea.

"Ahhhh!

When he turns his back on the direction he's been attacking, he runs out aiding his body with physical enhancement without healing his left arm.

To some extent, the silent assassination (silent worker) heals the left arm by magic after moving the place.

Even though he's hiding, he doesn't hesitate to use magic.

Sorcerers react to magic, so it's hard to assault and ambush and kill a sorcerer with magic. Because the magic currents will notice you.

But he has the power not to divulge that magical reaction to the outside world.

That's the talent that silent assassinations (silent workers) had while they were born - blood magic.

When you use the blood of a silent assassination (silent worker) to write magic letters and create a junction, you can suppress the flow of magic.

The more blood you increase, the more magic you can hold back that leaks outside.

The greatest advantage of this blood magic is that it can be given not only to you, but also to others.

Silent assassinations (silent workers) have been used to bury numerous hostile magicians and demons.

He doesn't have any special ambitions: he wants to conquer the world, he wants to be big rich, he wants to hold a woman to boredom, he wants to have a country, he wants to gain overwhelming power, etc.

The only thing you have is your power, your talent.

Swing to the fullest of what I think of the power, talent, given by heaven.

He thought he would never be happier, became an adventurer to live with more power, and, realizing it, had launched an army (Legion) and executioner (Explorer).

From there, he went up and down to the stage where he gave his men his powers and further expanded them.

Fight, fight, fight - and you realize that you've come to be called a bunch of assassins fighting for one or two in this world.

"Grrr!"

Now they shoot me through the left leg while I'm on the move.

Yet at present, I was alone, and I didn't know why.

(Stupid! The magic must have been completely cut off! How can you know exactly where I am and ambush me?

He crawls and heals his hidden legs in the shade of a tree.

Of course there is fear of death.

But the scarier part is - being branded as old or past in my combat style through the battle of the status quo.

He was captured even though he still erased the signs and was traveling without sensing magic. Plus the opponent is hurting this one with an invisible attack.

Besides, it's not just a lethal attack that hurts your leg, arm, or abdomen, it's a lethal attack that dies in one blow if you shoot it in the head.

Neither that attack nor the way it captures itself is as if I have no idea.

Mute assassinations (silent workers) felt denied themselves whenever they were wounded.

He has fought so far to wield this power to the fullest.

What the hell is left of you if you exclude the fight from yourself?

All there is is is a vessel with no contents, a loose shell.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck......!

He keeps moving through the woods, as if he were a prey to be driven away.

Along the way, I realized why my enemies wouldn't kill themselves all at once.

Apparently, he wants to direct you to a certain point.

Off that course, he gets his hands and legs hurt by an invisible attack.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

Mute Assassination (Silent Worker) advances a course determined with blood and sweat, tears, covetousness, and mud on it.

Ahead is the forest entrance and exit.

It is usually an authorized entrance and exit from here into this forest in a certain sense.

The silent assassination (silent worker) walks out without hiding when he breathes.

I don't know how, but I know where I am anyway.

It's no use hiding.

Through the woods, there is a plain and further down the street that leads to the city.

A roof was built with cloth on such a plain.

Beneath the roof are tents, tables, chairs, incinerators dug up holes to keep light from leaking outside, and in front of them sitting, hot incense tea raises the white hot air.

Furthermore, the table is lined with snacks and sweet treats that can be eaten with one hand.

It was like a night club on the Demon Continent.

While we were walking right and left in those hellish woods, it seems that the enemy, they were relaxing and sipping tea.

Furthermore, there was a map on the table, with white, black and other commas.

Silent assassinations (silent workers) are intuitive, and they still don't know how, but they know where they are in real time.

Furthermore, he gave instructions from this position and understood that they were hunting down and defeating themselves.

He remembers his anger.

There is, of course, anger at them for tormenting themselves. But more than that, the silent assassination (silent worker) was more confusing - I remembered my anger.

He cannot be found and is unilaterally located and killed.

If you stop your legs and consolidate your defenses, a devastating attack that can't even sense magic flow will pour rain showers from above.

If they were still on the same battlefield like commanders, they might have been able to praise themselves for being inferior in strength.

But they were enjoying tea, sweets and snacks in such a safe part of the plain, killing themselves as if they were playing.

'Don't be angry' is the more impossible consultation.

Mute assassinations (silent workers) scream by accident.

"Don't be ridiculous! What the Omaes are doing is not a fight! No! There can't be a fight like this!

But they didn't move a single eyebrow in anger, staring at the silent assassination (silent worker) with cold eyes.

The only man in this group - the boy - takes a step forward.

Dark hair, taller than himself.

Sleeves through dark green garments that seem easy to move through.

The eyes dwelt in a cold light unworthy of age.

Who was attacking themselves?

Mute assassination (silent worker) has been on my mind as I fled.

Because we do business like this, we buy a lot of grievances, but few people and organizations look at the world that can corner us so far.

Still, I can imagine one thing on the North Continent, this request, and who is attacking us naturally if we overlap this raid.

"PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) ……"

Mute assassinations (silent workers) bite with remorse.

The boy in front of me snorted slightly.

Though he should be shorter than himself, the chill struck a silent assassination (silent worker) as if it had preceded a giant metal monster.