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

What, lie, seriously, realy? What's intact after all those attacks...?

My husband smiles and assures me that we are stunned by something too unreasonable.

There were no scratches on his body, and all the ice wounds that took Snow's body temperature were blocked.

"Now let's go from my life!

My husband squeezes his right fist and slowly squeezes it backwards like he shoots a bow.

Huge muscles swell further and blood vessels float.

I finally had consciousness catching up with reality and screaming.

"Or dodge! Evasive! Attack is coming, everyone."

"Hmm!"

Flash!

My voice is blown away by my husband's blow.

My husband just let the right straight go. But the right arm, with its magic wielded out, pops up and runs through it like a ray of light!

………………

Snow, Reese evades the blow of her husband, but exits the blow-up dance floor caught in a blast like the shell landed on his side.

The magic that came out of her husband's right arm landed in the back of a distant cave, making a roar and chopping the rocks apart.

It's a mess!

It's just right straight. This power is so lame!

But not if you're irrationally angry.

My husband is quick not to look good on giants, and now he shrinks his distance from Shea.

"Humph!

"Guh!"

Hit the left down, Shea dodges the backstep.

I can crush the marble on the floor and crater it.

Shea glances at the splashing fragments, while Baku turns to distance herself.

Momentum spinning further backwards, sprinkling massive offensive 'burst grenades' from the skirt.

The grenade rolls down the ramp of the crater made by her husband and kills her to herself.

"- Huh!"

Explosion!

The roar echoes in a wide cave.

But Shea's movements don't stop.

Pull out two "USP Tactical Pistols" that were attached to the thick crotch as it rotated backward.

At the same time as landing, fire your arms at a still smokeless blast!

Continue to squeeze the tractor (trigger) until the USP magazine in both hands is calla.

"Young lady! Chris is there for you too -!?"

"Shea!"

Shea is in the middle of giving instructions to us, and she gets drunk by the light.

She formed a resistance aggressively.

Avoid direct hits, but disappear from the dance floor just like Snow & Reese, being blown away by the light as it is.

"I didn't know I could react to the blow I just made, even though I handed it down! You're a maid looking forward to the future! hahahahahahahahaha!

My husband laughs with his left arm sticking out.

An earlier blow blew up even the smoke that was wrapping around me.

My husband looks around.

"Hmm, is it just Lute and Chris later? I wasn't aiming, but I didn't expect the two of them to stay until the end...... Lute and Chris are so close!

"... No, sir, that's a mistake"

"Hmm?"

My husband twists his neck with his hands on his hips.

They don't know what my words mean.

Again, look around, but no one but us.

"Lute, you're not a good liar. Ain't nobody here."

"I'm not lying. I just don't look like my husband...... not yet"

I turned my gaze behind my husband's back and shouted forcefully!

"Now! Do it!"

"!? Nh!

My husband looks right back, but there's still no one there.

Chris, who stood almost directly next to his husband, fired an SVD.

"Then you've proven you can't scratch me."

As the word goes, bullets can't break through magic walls.

The bullet rolled vainly down the ground.

Neither do we think we can defeat them now.

But I could distract my husband.

My destiny jumps out of my back.

"Master Lute's trump card! Leave it to this Maya Gunsmith (provisional daughter-in-law)!

Mr. Gigi and Mayer, who were hiding on the stairs, point the Panzer Faust 60 at her husband when she was ready to fire.

"It's fire!

She fired without hesitation!

The warhead hits at a high speed of 45 m/s!

My husband was distracted by Chris' SVD, which delays his first start. That's why we can't avoid Panzerfaust's warheads and strike them straight!

A bursting sound in the belly.

Wind up fragments and smoke.

Maya held Panzerfaust, who had finished firing, and raised her voice as a delight.

"No matter how proud the magician is of the defense of the Iron Wall, he can't stand the direct blow of Panzerfaust! Yes, the last person who stabbed the stop was this Maya Gunsmith (pro tempore wife/candidate)! But! It was all because of Lute's maneuver that we were able to achieve this wonderful achievement! Ahhh! I can't believe you made me a genius at developing magic tools and are even more tactically savvy! That's my, oh, oh, oh, my husband (tentative)!

Too excited to call me my own 'husband' to waste a lot of 'oh'.

But as Mayer's last trump card, I kept Panzer Faust Model 60 in her luggage.

I did ask Gigi to escort Maya.

But for once, I didn't tell my husband she was a non-combatant.

While I confront my husband, I hand sign Maya behind me. "Like shooting Panzerfaust with the signal," he said.

She was preparing to fire while hiding in the stairs.

And activate the last trump card.

I slammed the blow of a quick-throat into my husband as I operated.

Dastardly, I don't know what, but it doesn't matter.

Since your husband's very existence is unreasonable, you won't be punished for this.

Normally, now we have a fight.

It's supposed to be our victory...

"Maya......"

"What is it, Master Lute! What," I want to give you my wedding bracelet now because I fell in love with Maya's work "so!? No, you can't! Isn't that what you're talking about when you calm down! And yet I have trouble being told I want to give you my wedding bracelet so suddenly! I'm in real trouble already. I'm in trouble. But if Master Lute says so, you can't go against it! Now, I'm ready, too. It's always so funny!

- That's it.

"To?"

"Retreat! Retreat! Everybody retreat from this scene immediately!

I take Maya's hand and rush out of the spot.

Chris & Gigi also follow my words and leave the scene with all their might.

Under his eyes, Snow, Reese and Shea, who left the dance floor, were also waiting for us at the bottom when they heard the scream of 'retreat'.

Maya wasn't convinced of one.

"Why not, Master Lute! I can't believe we're retreating!"

"Nothing really, because Panzerfaust's directly hit husband is intact! It's not our weapon right now, so we're gonna have to retreat!

"What's intact...!? Oh, it can't be! So, because Panzerfaust's warhead is a molded explosive warhead!

Molded explosive warheads concentrate explosive energy with concavely formed explosives, further molecularizing metal interiors into jet eruptions and destroying enemy armor. Its power is immense.

Even I know how Maya feels!

But reality is ruthless at all times.

I hear cheerful laughter from behind, as I prove my words.

"Ha, ha, ha! That's right, Lute! I didn't know you would not bind me if you found out you couldn't win, and give instructions to withdraw completely! Exactly full of judgment!

My husband, standing on the edge of the staircase dance floor, wasn't really hurt one.

My predictions hit me and I feel a fear that cools me down more than joy.

I had fortified my eyes with magic and observed Panzerfaust's warhead until just before it struck directly at my husband.

I've figured it out thanks to you.

The magic that wraps your husband's entire body does not just solidify and prevent enemy attacks.

It exploded like Explosive Reaction Armor (ERA) depending on the type of attack, preventing it!

What is' Explosion Reaction Armor '?

Today, when tanks come out in movies, cartoons, comics, etc., boxes of large lunchboxes are often stunningly packed around the armor.

That box is the 'Explosion Reaction Armor' (also called Reactive Armor).

Each and every one of these boxes contains a thin plate of explosives.

When the molded explosive warhead hits' Explosion Reaction Armor ', the explosive in the box explodes.

The lid of the detonator box is splashed with an explosion, and the lifting blocks the metal jet of the molded explosive warhead (jet eruption of the metal molecule), dispersing it and disabling it.

Despite being targeted by a molded explosive warhead, tanks need to have as many small scratches and holes (rather a dent level) as they can.

This is the principle of 'explosion reaction armor'.

Occasionally, the one that comes up as the wrong knowledge is' blast reaction armor ', but the explosive explodes and' offsets it with an explosion ', but it's not.

- By the way, RPG has a warhead that supports this' blast reaction armor '.

It's a warhead called the PG-7 VR.

The shape is interesting, with another small warhead at the end of the normal RPG warhead (PG-7VL).

How this warhead (PG-7VR) breaks through 'Explosion Reaction Armor' … the warhead is fired first.

The first small warhead on the tip hit 'Explosion Reaction Armor' and exploded.

"Explosion Reaction Armor" also reacts and the explosives explode.

As a result, the Explosion Reaction Armor is rendered powerless and the second warhead penetrates the armor of the tank body.

Some responded to the advent of this PG-7 VR by tripling the "Explosion Reaction Armor". Looking only at the exterior, it is difficult when it comes to getting fat and not looking good.

For the record - RPG warheads cost less than 1,000 yen.

The selling price is low, so it starts at 5,000 yen.

If they destroyed hundreds of millions of yen of tanks with such a thing, it would not have been something I would have enjoyed.

My husband is probably dispersing energy by detonating magic and reshaping it, like this' explosion reaction armor '.

If so, the power will be greatly reduced by the time it reaches your body.

There is only strength left to the extent of shallow damage to the skin and muscles.

Magic armor like "Explosion Reaction Armor".

Attack like a main cannon.

Lighter mobility in footwork than it looks.

You're like a one-man tank!

"Sure, the retreat decision is fast, but it's another story to see if we can get away with it safely! It's been a long time since we've fought Lute, so we're still gonna have fun! hahahahahahahahahaha!

My husband tells me out loud, he kicks the edge of the dance floor and flies through the sky.

The laughter is small at first like an ambulance siren, the distance is narrowed and the voice is heard loud.

Looking back, he came after us, not a chunk of muscle - but a bunch of us whose husbands would retreat laughing!

I almost scream unexpectedly.

Scarer than a bad horror movie!

"Ri, Reese! Explosive and Fragmented Grenades in Infinite Storage, Special Acoustic Flash (STANGLENADE), Anti-Tank Mines, and anything that might be useful for corner stopping on a Raptor!

"Wow, I get it!

Then I take my hand off Mayer and throw and stop all the explosives at my husband, who is approaching me from the rear.

Thanks to this, we managed to escape and complete the retreat.