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

"Or can we win? Ahhhhh!!!

I'll scream in the square behind the camping cave tonight.

The place was more than double the size of the classroom, but the shouts reflected and echoed.

Snow knocks his ears out loud and holds them down with his hands.

Noticing the appearance, I panicked and apologized.

"Oh, sorry, Snow, shout it out."

"Yeah, never mind. Because I know how Lute feels."

Currently, we have returned safely from our husbands to the square behind the cave.

My husband doesn't seem to be following me this far either.

I decide to camp in this place today.

The cave is dark, but bright thanks to the magical light.

It's a lot easier than sleeping outside because you don't have to worry about rain or wind.

Snow and the others reflect on today's battle with their husbands as they move their hands around in camp preparation.

"I heard from Lute and Chris that you were strong, but I didn't think you were that strong..."

"It's true. I can't believe you got grenades, anti-tank mines, Panzerfaust, and you're intact, and you're pulling a thousand more wires."

"The coffer has also been broken..."

As Snow prepares to go to bed, two of Shea's cooking in tune with the cookware she got out of Reese's "Infinite Storage".

"Excuse me, my insane father..."

Chris, who helps make Snow's bedding, lowers his head with a mini blackboard in his hand.

"It's not Chris's fault. Well, I know how you feel..."

Me and Maya have been servicing and inspecting firearms and other items used this time.

I don't stop talking.

"But I appreciate you figuring out how to defend your husband."

"I guess my husband is preventing it with a huge wall of magic. You're not?

Gigi, who has his surroundings alerted just in case, has bumped into doubt.

"That's not just a wall of magic. They're using the same principles as Explosion Reaction Armor to prevent attacks."

I will explain the principles of Explosion Reaction Armor as you can see.

Explained as a whole, Mayer still came on first.

"I can't believe you calmly identified your opponent's power in that fierce battle! That's my Lute!

Who is' mine '?

And dinner's ready, so I'll arrange it on the table.

All chairs, tables, dishes, pans and cookware were taken out of Reese's "Infinite Storage".

I really appreciate Reese's Spirit power.

Dinner stew & preserved food bread, eating dessert fruit, after considering the defense of explosive reaction armor: 'How do you defeat your husband? Talk about'.

First Maya comes up with a plan.

"If your opponent is defending like explosive reaction armor, what about shaping Panzerfaust like a PG-7VR?

"Is that another way to put a warhead on the tip of a warhead... But I don't think it's gonna be easy any time soon. I don't know if I'm going to fly right in front of you if I modify it badly."

'So what about serving silver poison? Vampires no matter how many fathers. Silver poison should weaken you.'

Chris, a vampire, suggests.

For once, I had brought silver just in case.

Anti-silver drugs are also available in case of silver poison.

Certainly Chris' proposal is realistic.

But if there's a problem...

"How do you get your husband to be silver poisoned..."

Everyone drops their shoulders at my whining.

If Chris can scratch his husband with a rifle, all he has to do is coat the rifle bullet with silver.

But even with her superhuman technical skills, it seems difficult to break through her husband's wall of magic and hurt his body.

"Yes, yes! Then why don't you mix silver in the rice and have it eaten?

Snow raises his hand vigorously and gives his opinion.

"You wouldn't eat such blatantly suspicious things. Probably..."

I dismissed her opinion, hesitating.

I don't care how much detail you have, sir, but you don't eat such suspicious things, do you?

"Then how about a silver knife? If that's the case, it's not hard to create as long as you have the ingredients. Besides, a knife is easy to scratch if you fight close. That's how easy it is to give. You can hide it so they don't understand you..."

Mr. Gigi, who suggested it, gradually drops his tone.

Apparently, the regret of stabbing Lady Sellas, the wife of Count Dan Gate Blood, came back before. And one, depressed.

You don't have to be depressed by such cleverness......

But Mr. Gigi's idea isn't bad.

His words remind me that I have the most suitable weapon this time.

"Silver poison, close enough to fight with a knife...... Then maybe you can build that weapon and defeat your husband..."

"Mr. Lute, did you come up with anything?

"Maybe this way..."

I nod at Reese's words and respond.

And I let everyone know what I had in mind.

Everyone who finished listening to the story based their opinions on the idea and set up the operation.

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After dinner yesterday, I take Mayer's hand and get to work quickly to make the ideas come to life.

It is completed late at night and crumbles the next day with confirmation of performance checks.

The next day, we all digested all the preparations to fight.

In the end, the rematch with my husband began in the afternoon three days after the first war.

"Ha ha ha ha! You made it, Lute! By trying again, you mean you've put in a math to defeat me?

My husband was training on the dance floor where he fought three days ago.

When we find out, he stops training and greets us.

The dance floor on the stairs had been repaired like the last battle was a lie.

My husband is clever at his fingertips, unsuitable for his body and personality.

Perhaps he fixed it.

I put my hand on my hips and smile invincibly back at my husband, who rocks his chest muscle.

I dared to smile to keep them from being swallowed up by their forces.

"Yes, thanks to you. You won't lose this time."

"Ha ha ha! Right! Right! I'm looking forward to seeing how you're trying to defeat my seniors!

My husband speaks out in a heartfelt and enjoyable way.

I retrieve and receive a combat (Combat) shotgun, SAIGA 12K, from the infinite storage of the lease.

And one, I went out in front of my husband.

"Don't the others fight?

"Yes, I'll do it alone this time"

Move the first round to the dispensary (chamber).

"As Chris' husband, I want to beat your stepfather on my own."

My husband gave me the most upbeat laugh of all time for this statement.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! That's good, Lute! The man has to be!

With a grin on his face, he slaps his fists in both hands over and over in front of his chest.

"Long time no see, fighting Lute one-on-one is..."

"Yes! Enjoy my growth!

"Ha ha! Of course! We'll do everything we can to entertain you!

My husband raised his voice in a good mood for my words.

I couldn't beat my husband's laugh either, shouting, 'Thank you!' and stick it up.

"Gigi! Signal the battle, please!

"Ha! Roger, sir."

Mr. Gigi stands at the halfway point between me and my husband like a referee.

From above, the three of us stand in a position where we're making a square triangle.

On the other side of Mr. Gigi, Snow, Chris, Reese, Maya and Shea were there and looked worried about me.

Chris and I have eyes.

…………

I nod to tell her 'it's okay'.

Chris makes a grin on his mouth, even with a worrying look on his face.

It was as if at this time I remembered the nostalgia of being in the Blood Mansion courtyard on the Demon Continent.

This is how Mr. Gigi was present then, set up an operation with Chris, defeated his husband and went for training clearance.

I knew this kind of basement wouldn't suit my husband.

It would look much better to be surrounded by Mrs. Sellas, Mercer, Gigi, Merry and other servants in the Mansion of the Devil's Continent to raise their voices for fun.

I can never lose this battle to get my husband back like that.

Gigi takes an alternating look at me and my husband.

"Are you both ready?

"Um, anytime."

"Yes, I'm fine"

Taking confirmation, Mr. Gigi raised his right hand like an old mock fight,

"Let the battle begin!" and wave it down and give a signal.

At the same time as the signal, the husband deploys a wall of magic all over his body.

As for me - I turned my back on such a husband and fled to the city building complex at a glance.

I'll just drop off my back if my husband suddenly escaped on a boulder too.

My husband spoke to me like that.

"Where are you going, Lute! Are you going to give up the battle!?

"You don't have to bother fighting where your husband is advantageous! If you're afraid of defeat, I suggest you don't move off the spot!

While I flee, I scream a deliberately provocative dialogue to draw my husband into the place of the operation.

Of course my husband understood it and laughed joyfully.

"Ha ha ha ha! I see. A strategic escape! Interesting! Then why don't we dare go on that invitation?

My husband comes after me at a rate that doesn't suit that giant.

Thus the one-on-one battle between me and my husband began for the first time in years.