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

Lute, sixteen

Equipment: H&K USP Tactical Pistol (9mm Model)

: AK47 (Assault Rifle)

Snow, sixteen.

Mage A minus

Equipment: S&WM 102 "(Revolver)

: AK47 (Assault Rifle)

Chris, fifteen.

Equipment: M700P (Sniper Rifle)

: SVD (Dragnov sniper gun)

Reese, High Elf, 182.

Sorcerer B

Spirit Protection: Infinite Storage

Equipment: PKM (General Purpose Machine Gun)

: He

Cocono, fifteen

Apprentice of the Numen goddess witch.

Lunch break a few months after the Catholic incident.

Snow, Chris, Reese, Cocono and Shea gathered for the ground after lunch.

I cough up and then I cut the story out.

"There is nothing else that has brought everyone together. I've developed something experimental, and I want you to go along with that test."

My daughters respond well to my wishes.

"Of course, Lute!

"If it's your brother's favor, I'll be happy to help you."

"Say anything I can, Mr. Lute."

"I don't know if I can help, but I'll do my best for Master Lute"

"Thanks guys. So, Shea, bring me an example."

"I'm in awe"

Ask Shea to bring an example object to use for this experiment - a bicycle & a wheelbarrow.

Why did you make bicycles & wheelbarrows, because it's time to make military vehicles.

I had a few problems producing it.

A typical engine or fuel problem.

Exactly. In my previous life, it was hard to suddenly produce an engine like the one used for Earth's cars.

That's where I came up with the motor used for mini 4WD etc.

"If it's as simple as that, can you make it in this world? 'I thought so.

And I've been talking to Maya for a long time, and I found myself free to experiment with two different people. Successfully developed a motor using magic letters & demon stones thanks to you.

Now the motor can be moved by magic, eliminating the need to purify gasoline on purpose.

I plan to build an automobile using this demon stone motor.

Honestly, I'm in the mood to make a giant mini 4WD rather than an automobile.

Well, you can think of it as something of an easy electric car.

The next problem was the tires.

I've lived in this other world for a long time, but I've never seen a rubber product.

In previous life, on Earth, it was collected from rubber trees or chemically created.

But it looks like there's nothing similar to a rubber tree here (although I simply haven't found it yet).

As a result of various searches, it was possible to discover the material closest to rubber.

It's the skin of a demon called the Furless Bear.

As the name suggests, it is a bear-shaped demon with no hair.

So far, this demonic skin is closest to the rubber material.

However, hairless bears are rare demons with less individual numbers than the metal slime on which the magical liquid metal is based.

It is difficult to obtain because it does not come into the market very often.

I managed to secure it for experimental use, but all of a sudden I was hesitant to use it on automotive tires, so I tried to make bicycles and wheelbarrows in combination with practice & experimentation.

If there are no durability, materials, etc. problems with this, I am going to go through tyre manufacturing.

I'll finish explaining the situation to everyone who got together the whole way.

They were convinced that they were going to go along with the experiment quickly.

By the way, Snow and the others' outfits meant gymnastics in moveable attire - not in field clothes except for Cocono and Shea.

Cocono is a Catholic witch outfit and Shea is a classic maid outfit as usual.

I'd like to make gymnastics clothes for my daughter-in-law one day.

Huh? What do you use it for?

That's what we're going to use for the big night games!

... Sorry, that's what we talked about.

I'll take the bike as an example.

The bike made the same thing in its previous life, aka Machari, in Japan on Earth.

There is a cage in front of the handle, and on the rear wheel is also well made the carrier part where the luggage can be placed.

Of course, the metal used is magic liquid metal.

When I take the steering wheel, I run across a saddle that has already adjusted its height.

Haven't ridden in a long time, but I could run without falling.

New and Pure Maiden Knights HQ Ground Running all the way back to Snow and the others again.

"You can often ride so swissly with only two wheels."

Many times Reese nods like he was impressed, praising him.

"Sure, there are only two wheels, but it's easier than it looks. So who do you want to ride from first?

"Yes, yes, yes! I want to try!

Snow raised his hand and voice well, so first she got on first.

"Then lower the saddle to make it easier to scrape the pedal, so wait."

"Thank you, Lute. But if it's as tall as this, it'll probably be fine."

"Huh?"

When Snow grabs the handle by saying so, he flinches across.

Your feet won't stick to your heels, but you can stand on the ground without any problems with your toes.

(I'm taller than Snow. Yet Snow can cross the bike without any problems. I mean. That's...)

I gave up thinking. It must be my fault.

"Then I'll try!

Snow doesn't care about my confusion or anything, he raises his voice and runs out of momentum.

It was the first time I fluttered, but I immediately run the ground without any problems thanks to my speed.

That's snow with great motor nerves.

"Wow! Wow! What is this? It's not like running on your own feet at all! But it's fun and it feels good!

Snow seems to really enjoy riding his bike, running the ponytail into the wind and feeling comfortable.

The figure was like a model for a bicycle CM.

... wearing an olive battle suit.

Chris, Cocono continues as Snow returns.

Exactly. Saddle lowered for Chris & Cocono.

Lowering the saddle to its limit just gets my foot.

Chris snapped at first, with his legs on several occasions, but never fell.

Ultimately I was able to ride without any problems.

Unexpectedly, Cocono was riding like Snow without ever having to snort or put on his feet.

The next one on board is Reese.

Of course, Dodge, she's keeping her daughter's name.

"Ri, Master Lute! Never, never let go!

"I know. Because I'll never let you go."

Reese grabs the carrier part and pushes it against me again and again.

The lease runs across the bike and I support it from behind.

It's like a father dating a daughter's practice who can't ride a bike on a holiday.

"Well, then, that's it."

"Whoa, anytime."

Reese starts pedaling scared.

I hope it started going, but the handle she grabs rocks fine, left and right. Because of this, the front wheels are rocking together without balance.

"Reese, you focus more on balancing than moving forward here. That way, we move forward naturally."

"Wow, I get it!

Whether my advice is good or not, Reese succeeds in scrubbing his bike, albeit slightly.

"You're doing well. Then I'm gonna take my hands off you for a second."

"Yes! Yes, you can't! Now, if they let go of my hand... Yikes!

But as soon as I let go of my hand, she falls before it goes a few meters.

"Are you okay, Reese!

I rush over and pull her out under the bike.

When I wake up my bike and stand and secure it, Reese turns a grudging eye as he heals his own injuries.

"It's terrible, Mr. Lute. I told you not to let go."

"Sorry, sorry. I thought I'd give it to you at that rate."

"Because I'm a blunt woman anyway. People like me can't ride a bike for life."

Reese swells his cheeks with obstruction.

I followed her like that.

"Because it's only a bike for experimenting with wheels and rubber. I don't care if you can't ride."

But even though I put in a follow up, her cheeks remain swollen.

"Er... here! Even if I can't get on the leash, I'll just have to come over and ride behind it instead, so it's not a problem at all!

"... are you going to ride behind Mr. Lute?

"Yes, is it quicker to try than to explain with your mouth"

I let Reese sit on the bicycle carrier.

"Hang on, you're holding on."

"Yes, thank you"

Reese turns her hand behind her back and clings to my hips.

I feel a big chest feel over my back that doesn't match her body.

As big and soft as ever!

Unexpectedly, I'm going to give in.

"? What's wrong, Mr. Lute?

"Yes, I don't like anything. Then what are you doing?"

I rush to deceive and run my bike.

At first, it grew to the weight of two people, but when it was faster, it was able to run steadily.

"The wind feels good. It certainly feels different to running on your feet."

Reese leaks a grumpy voice, as if the grump earlier was a lie.

We ride two bikes like boys and girls in a youth movie.

I circled the ground and went back to Snow and the others.

"Lute, Lute! Now put me in the back!

'I'd love to, too!

"Wow, I... unless Master Lute bothers you..."

Snow, Chris, and Cocono come up with a lot of momentum.

No, you guys can ride a bike normally...

Eventually, the three of us pushed them off and let them sit on the carrier in order to circle the ground.

It was somewhat of a hassle to let them sit alternately and run, but let's just say they all had a very good smile on their faces.

At the end of the day, Shea.

She's no less athletic than Snow, too.

I was able to ride my bike without any problems.

... but the machete looks great on Shea in made-up clothes.

In my previous life, it was an unrealistic sight in Japan on Earth, but because of comics, cartoons, light novels, dramas, etc., I see Shea riding a bike in made-up clothes strangely haunting me.

Shea riding a machete in made-up clothes to go shopping at the supermarket.

Shea succeeds in buying the time-sale item she was after successfully.

Shea buys and eats meat on her way home at the accumulated point.

Shit, I can easily imagine that.

I've learned a strange excitement.

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Next up is the wheelbarrow.

I face everyone with a serious look.

"I'll tell you the first thing... I tried to build this wheelbarrow, but I couldn't get in either. So I can't show you an example."

'Then why did you make this stuff?

Chris leans down and asks.

"Mm, I used to read in a book and know there was this kind of ride. I made it because it's a corner," he deludes with appropriate dialogue.

I receive a wheelbarrow from Shea and urge everyone.

"Who rides first?

"That's a corner, so I'll be the first to get on it."

Same as when I was on a bike, Snow raises his hand and comes running.

I handed her a wheelbarrow.

Snow crosses the saddle unadjusted.

"Ko, this is just... Yo, ho! Mm, it's hard."

Snow spreads his hands wide and balanced, trying to rip them out - but it doesn't work and he gets on his feet.

Snow with good motor nerves on the boulder doesn't seem to be able to ride a wheelbarrow at first sight either.

Practice a few times and Snow will be able to go about a few meters with Yolo.

Next thing I know, it goes on with Chris, Reese and Shea, but I still couldn't get on.

At the end of the day, Cocono was going to try.

I lower my saddle to make it easier for Cocono to ride.

"This should be just fine. Don't push coconuts, either. Because it's only an experiment to see how tires feel. It's silly to get hurt like this."

"Thank you for your concern"

"Of course, Cocono is my precious wife."

"Dear Lute...... ugh"

Cocono squeezes his mouth in embarrassment at my words. But are you sincerely happy, your eyes moisturize and your cheeks stain rosy.

"Lute, how long have you been staring at each other properly?

Snow's pointing back at me and Cocono.

Fine, we've been staring at each other for a long time. Rarely does Snow put a scratch on us.

"Oh hon! Well, give me a ride."

"Yes! Now if you'll excuse me!

I cough to deceive before recommending a wheelbarrow to Cocono.

Cocono also put his foot on the wheelbarrow with the embarrassment pointed out.

When she puts her feet on the pedal, she moves up and down and runs out with a sultry.

"" "Whoa, whoa!

Me, Snow and Reese raise their surprises unexpectedly.

Chris only had a look on his face, and Shea didn't move one eyebrow.

Because Cocono rode a wheelbarrow that no one could ride without bitterness.

Plus, it moves smoothly as if it's been on for years, making us glue around the center axis.

That speed is faster than I thought.

For the first time, I saw someone riding a wheelbarrow raw.

Furthermore, she stops on the spot with no legs attached.

"It's certainly harder to balance than the bike earlier. It doesn't work very well."

"No, no, no, no! Because you're riding well enough!

I accidentally put a scratch in her words.

Instead, how can you stop without even putting your legs on? You're not using magic, are you?

It's not just me, Snow and the others are excited to talk to Cocono.

"Awesome, Mr. Cocono, I can't believe you rode a wheelbarrow so lightly......!" and Reese.

"I'm a little fuzzy enough to move on!" and Snow.

"Cocono, is there any trick to getting on a wheelbarrow? 'Chris asks.

"Is that a trick? Right...... you just have to feel like a wheelbarrow and move your body. That way, the wheelbarrow will answer honestly."

Cocono cuts the pentagram with his fingers and tells him to squeeze his hand in front of his chest and pray.

It was as if the missionary had mentioned something unscrupulous as telling the contents of the Bible.

What? 'Feel like a wheelbarrow'...... Snow & Reese also had the same subtle look on his face as me because he had trouble reacting.

'Okay, Cocono!

"What!? Did you get it?

But it seems Chris unexpectedly understood Cocono's words.

Even more surprisingly, after listening to Cocono's advice, Chris was able to get on the wheelbarrow after several challenges while fluttering.

I don't know... Chris is a shooting genius, and Cocono is probably a vehicle genius. So maybe there's something that only makes sense to the two of us, there's sympathy...

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This concludes the experiment as usual.

Apparently, it can be used well as a tire.

Of course the automotive tires and the bicycle & wheelbarrow tires are separate, but it became a sort of practice or indicator.

I'll have to actually use it in the car and test it later.

I'll leave Shea to clean up and go back to headquarters with Snow and the others.

Chris and Cocono are having a fun conversation with each other.

Snow & Reese were having a conversation about their work after this.

In the meantime, I... wrinkle between my eyebrows and put my arms together.

Thank you for not falling into something... I can't think of enough.

It's not like there's anything missing from this experiment.

So what's the problem?

I keep my arms together and I think about it.

"What's wrong, Lute? Such a difficult face."

Snow notices my expression and asks me.

"... no, it's nothing. I figured out a lot about this experiment, so I was just trying to figure out how to use it for car development."

It's also distressing to worry about Snow and everyone else, so it's duly deluded.

And I stepped up my pace so that I wouldn't be late for everyone.