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

Altrius heads to the conference room.

Four Shiitens have already gathered in the conference room.

"Dear Alto!

"Silvane, what's going on here?"

One of the four Shiiten, the fairy race Black Elves, and the magician A, Silvane Szón, who should already be gathered in the conference room, greets Altrius in the hallway.

She dyes her cheeks red and tells them with the eyes of a maiden in love.

"I wanted to see my dear Alto soon and I've been waiting for you here. May I escort you to the conference room, if you please?"

"I don't mind. Do as you please."

"Yes! Thank you"

To Altrius' reply, I frown only for a moment that the secretary behind him seemed uninteresting.

I lined up next to him with the look of Silvane winning 'Humph' over her like that.

Silvane walks down the hallway packing the distance to the point where her shoulders are about to touch each other.

She talks about all sorts of things to Ukiuki and Altrius, as if she were the town daughter who welcomed the festival.

Having piled up a lot of money for Altrius and brought an old and rare alcoholic wine, and having made a bespoke costume to a famous garment artisan because she got a large amount of gems, she definitely wants Altrius to see herself in it - etc., she appeals to buy his interest.

But Altrius was thinking about Elle, listening to her.

(Women around me would love to give expensive clothes, jewelry, confectionery, etc. like Silvane... Miss Elle frightens me when she tries to give that kind of thing the other way around. What the hell would I give her that would please me)

So far, the reversion of five large copper coins (5,000 yen) has delighted me with giving them to Elle.

From now on, no matter how many gifts I propose to give, I have been smiled away.

For this reason, I have never received a gift since Reversi.

(How can I get her to accept it? Is that what you think you want a woman of those ages......)

Altrius looks to the side.

Next door is Silvane, a woman who will be close to her age with El.

Maybe she knows the answer.

"Silvane"

"What is it, Master Alto"

"I'm sorry for the sudden, but what's the pleasure of being given to you by a heterosexual?

"Gifted by the opposite sex...... Ha!? Oh, right! As far as I'm concerned, I'd love to be given jewelry, clothes, ornaments, etc."

'I already suggested that,' Altrius mutters in his chest.

She didn't notice him making a difficult face and curled it up even more.

"So, but! As far as I'm concerned, any gift I can get from a man of my choice would be delightful. Even if they give you wildflowers that are blooming around there."

Steal an Altrius with a flickering red face and Silvane walking next door.

He put his hand on his chin and was finally able to hear a convincing answer, completely unaware of Silvane's gaze.

"Right... flowers. You had flowers... if you did have flowers..."

One bump and one, convinced and nodding over and over.

In your imagination, depict Elle receiving a bouquet of Altrius flowers and turning a full smile at you.

There was nothing but heart. Altrius' mouth was more relaxed than usual.

With such an unmeshing conversation, the two arrived at the door in front of the conference room.

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When I entered the conference room, three people were already seated and waiting.

Confirming what Altrius looks like, they rise in unison.

"What, if you thought Silvane was nowhere to be found, were you hooked on the general again? You're as obsessive as ever! hahahaha!

The first to open his mouth was the Beast Race Bull Race (Gyuzuku) and Mage A Grade Aggerada Kernarch.

As the cattle name suggests, the face is a cow and the body is a minotaur of man. He would also be nearly 3m tall.

Excellent arm strength as per stature, plus as a magician, he also possesses A-level strength.

If it's just simple combat capability and firepower within the original (01), it's the best.

'Shut up, you stupid cow! It's none of your business!' And even if Silvane yells at him, he laughs and recieves, not the wind he cares about.

The next person to open his mouth was the Demon Race Snake Clan, Mage A Plus Viper Zmut.

Tyrothiro and red tongues enter and exit from the mouth on a face spread like a cobra.

The upper body was in the shape of a person wearing armor and the lower body looked like a snake.

When he stands from the seat where he was sitting, he greets him deeply and courteously.

"Oyobi Itadaki has been sandwiched. To Dancho. Italimacite is Gossouken, gladly Omoimus"

I still don't know if it's a jaw shape or a pedigree problem, but Viper's words are very hard to hear with rubbing noises crossing.

But because he was trying to make up for it, or because he was a man of courtesy against his appearance.

The end is dragon race, mage a negative, ten ron.

This one also takes a seat and deeply thanks his subordinates.

"Long time no see, Captain. I heard it was serious enough to call us, but what the hell happened?

Her eyes are as thin as thread and her black hair is stretched out to her back.

What you are wearing is a distinctive garment like that worn by a relaxed Chinese military master.

Combat abilities are inferior to those in this room, but some peculiar magic keeps them at the top of the Dragon People's Continent Branch.

"Ten, that talks now. I'm sorry I kept you waiting first. Quick, but let's get this meeting started."

When Altrius sits in the upper seat, the three Shishiten will take their seats again and Silvane will also sit in an empty chair.

"First, let me get an idea of the current situation. materials."

"Yes, sir."

The secretary, who was holding back behind Altrius, puts the materials for everyone in front of him.

He & they are the only ones in the room for a story about the Demon King.

That's why we can't put the maid in, and the secretary has to take care of the chores.

Upon completion of the distribution of the materials, Altrius explained the situation, including his feelings of fighting PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker), as he rolled through the pages immediately.

The Resurrection of the Witch King.

PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) has informed me of the information.

If you can get them in, what you want to put in your hands.

Currently, their mentor has been brought to Harahara (01) headquarters as a guest - etc.

Silvane laughs with her nose around "Give Their Benefactor ~".

I was curious, but Altrius flushed because there was no reason to ask.

At the end of the whole explanation, the bovine (cucumber) Agelada raised her blue muscles and shouted.

"Is it true that Dan Gate Blood is in the weak army (Legion), Admiral?!?

"Shut up! You don't have to scream like that!

Ignore Silvane's criticism, too, and leak a hot, painful snort.

It was like a bullfight being stirred up with a red cape.

"I do not belong, but I have a daughter married to the head of the PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) team. Dan Gate Blood was missing, but it looks like he was recently spotted on the same boat. And don't insult the Legion of Weakness. They are strong enough. If you're caught off guard, you'll shrink under your feet."

"I mean! You mean he'll be out in the next fight too! Whoa, whoa! It's burning! Now it's time to crush him!

"... for a long time, it seems to be burning, but what happened with this Dan Gate Blood?

To Altrius' doubts, Aggerada smiles sensibly.

"Yes, a little back in the day, when I was still an adventurer before the general picked me up - I had no idea this was how we'd get together again!

Agelada snorts around like a steam locomotive.

Altrius waters him like that.

"We have not yet decided to contend with PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker). I want to discuss it first and draw it in here if I can. It's a meeting for that."

"Looks like the captain has already fought a battle, but is it not possible to be submissive from that difference in power?

"... I honestly don't know"

"Sinjitsu is Hiromattehaoso. Sugni Mazuma Bekikato"

"The magic tools were highly complete and the talent was of good quality. You can do it at any time, so you just can't cut it off. And if you can fill a hole in a silent assassination, it's better for the future."

"Then I think we should have a clear meeting with Master Alto and explore mutual compromises. To that end..."

Ten, Viper, Silvane and occasionally Aguerada will give their opinions and discuss their responses with the future PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker).

And in the course of a long discussion, Altrius took their opinions into account, while summarizing his own thoughts.

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Orihara (01) In the headquarters VIP room, Elle and the next king of the great Mertier, racial magician A plus class, Lance Mertier face each other.

Lance, with her blonde hair stretched to her back, rises off the couch and greets her.

"Sorry for the sudden visit. I knocked and didn't hear back, so I took the liberty of getting in. Forgive me. My name is Lance Mertier and I'm a racial magician."

The young man named Lance tells him with a smile on his neat face.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Elle. I've always wanted to see you."

My name is El, and I'm a Beast Race, Mage B Plus.

Elle also stands up in a hurry and says hello.

When they are done greeting each other, they sit back on the couch.

First Lance cut it out with a smile.

"Again, sudden visit, I'm sorry. I wanted to meet Elle at first sight, a rumor that Alto was letting him in because he was in use at the headquarters in Harihara (01) and was at a corner....... but no matter how many times I knocked, I didn't respond, so I went in worried I might be falling in the room. I'm so sorry."

"No, I'm sorry I didn't notice this one. It got a little blurry...... And I can't believe Altrius is in there. It's just that you care about me that I'm not used to yet."

Lance's gaze is directed towards his cheek.

"I see... by the way, what was the cause of the blurring had to do with the cheek wound?

"Huh!?

Elle was confused by Lance's appearance and was completely out of her mind about her cheek wound.

I rush to hide it, but I'm already attacking.

She lies because she rarely deludes.

"This wound... fell in the room."

"It's not just the cheeks, is it?... Earlier, when I stood up, I was moving to shelter my stomach. When you fell, too?

"Uh, the... is, yes, it is. They hurt me when I fell."

Because Elle is not used to lying, her eyes are swimming, twisting, and her voice is unnaturally high. I'm not deluding you at all.

But Lance is not wild enough to point it out and pretends not to notice.

"I see. That's bad luck. Would you mind if I cured you with magic?

"Uh... are you sure?

"Of course you are! There's nothing like a beautiful woman's wound."

Lance stands up in natural motion and sits next to Elle.

Put your hands on Elle's cheek,

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

Heal the wounds on your cheeks lightly.

Likewise, Silvane kicks me, and my internally bleeding stomach heals lightly with healing magic.

Elle smiled and thanked her.

"Thank you"

No, I didn't do anything wrong.

"So, um... even more glamorous, would you mind not telling anyone about my wounds?"

"Is it also for Alto?

"Yes, please"

"I don't mind that, but shouldn't we tell Alto for future safety?

Lance turned away and said, "If it was a wound inflicted by someone's malice, why not go to Alto to defend himself?" 'I ask.

Elle was unaware of the matter and said what was said before the building.

"I don't want to worry."

In fact, they are sheltering Silvane.

If I told Altrius about her, Silvane would be punished before I declared to PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker), 'Safety is guaranteed'.

But she just got driven by jealousy by a misunderstanding between herself and Altrius.

As the same woman, I could understand her emotions, so I didn't want her to know if I could.

I should have healed myself, but I can't use witchcraft because of my anti-witchcraft collar.

But I don't want to go out of my way to discredit Silvane because she healed beautifully without scars thanks to Lance - that's what Elle meant.

…………

Lance had a general idea of Elle's emotions.

Rate her on that.

You're strong, aren't you?

"? No, I'm not very good at combat. I'm a magician specializing in healing."

"No, that's not what I meant..."

Lance laughs bitterly at Elle's natural remarks.

To this response, Lance raised her rating a step further.

She is at the headquarters of Kihara (01), the enemy formation, but she is not at all blind. Core strength.

No matter how good a man is, it's normal to be frightened, shriveled, and stuck in a room when he's in enemy formation.

You can say that it's almost impossible to build a new close relationship in it.

Yet she has built a very close relationship.

Furthermore, within the original headquarters (01), which is supposed to be turned towards animosity, often indifference, she creates a brighter atmosphere around herself than before.

He also tries to punish and help those who come to him in bad faith because of his goodness, which never changes.

I guess Elle can't help if anyone is in trouble. Even if that's the enemy who hurt himself.

When you notice someone like this, you have a lot of allies around you.

And Lance decides that the owner of a large vessel like hers... not very much, but cannot handle Altrius.

(Because there's something about him that doesn't know the world. I believe everything will be what I think it will be. The more forceful means you take, the more Elle's mind doesn't know to leave...... Too bad it doesn't go well with him and Mr. Elle)

Altrius is in strong hands to get Elle.

Trying to get everything to her heart...

But each time, Elle's feelings leave Altrius.

In simple violence or power, it is impossible to change the mind of a strong willed el.

If you hate him for that deed, it's still better.

But Elle will forgive Altrius and personally persuade him to somehow correct his mistakes.

That attitude becomes the chain that binds Altrius further to Elle.

From a certain side, Elle is like a Virgin. Forgive even those who turn hostile to you and try to lead you down the right path.

From another point of view, however, it can also be described as a poisonous woman with the sweetness of an inescapable drug.

The presence of Elle is like a bottomless swamp of drowning for a man - especially the loner powerful. It's hard to escape if you're attached to that charm.

Lance decides that Elle is more troublesome than a bad sorcerer or legion (Legion).

(But it was really nice to see Mr. Elle with this eye today and talk to him in person. She's the parent of Lute in this other world - Horida-kun's substantial upbringing)

No children are unaffected by their parents.

Even though Lute created a Legion of Help to People in Need (Legion) called PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker), it's unlikely that Elle's influence is 0.

Lance is satisfied that he was able to confirm the fact with his own eyes.

Lance then immediately followed Elle's VIP room.

She chose to leave her seat early because she was not entwined by her charm.

Walking down the hallway, I meet Altrius in the face.

He walked without his usual secretary and without any of them.

When Altrius notices Lance, he twists his neck and speaks.

"Oh, my God, Lance, if you're here, give me something I need you to speak to."

"It will be an important meeting day. I'm done with my errands, so I thought I'd stay out of the way. Is Alto going to be at Mr. Elle's?

I frown at what Lance knew about Elle, but I'm quickly convinced.

His ears are fast, Alto admits. Besides, I don't keep secrets about Elle.

"... I heard she was sick. I'm on my way to see what's going on now that the meeting has just entered a temporary break"

"Phew... it's a pleasure"

"Is there something wrong?

Altrius frowns uncomfortably at Lance's attitude.

He complains without worrying.

"If you want me to say it as a friend, you should stop Mr. Elle from going in deep. I suck."

Artrius looked grumpy in earnest at this statement.

I don't care. Lance goes on.

"You are completely convinced that others will behave as they see fit. Boy, you're temperamental, so I'm too sweet to estimate future expectations ahead. That is alt vice. - The problem is that you actually have power and power, money, charisma, and to some extent, you can move the future. Furthermore, my head is so clear that I can even plot, plot, and root. As a result, I never failed to get this far. That's the problem. Do you understand?"

"What do you want to say? First of all, isn't Lance himself like me?"

"Surely, in a way, I myself, like you, can get whatever I want. But I know myself (,,,,,). So desperate that I can't see the bottom, so humiliating days as hell.... so it won't be like you"

Lance continues.

"Stop wanting Mr. Elle anymore. That man will never be yours. The more you want, the more you will strangle yourself. The more obsessed you are, the more you create a discrepancy from when you didn't get it.... it would be your first experience, for you. That would be fatal. Sure. So you should stop pouring on her any more. Worst of all, you're gonna lose your life, aren't you?

With a hostility similar to that of Artrius in his eyes, he stares at Lance.

But he flutters with a smile.

Altrius loses first, shuts up and passes by Lance and heads back to Elle's room.

Lance spoke up again on that back.

"I gave you some advice."

But Altrius never replied and disappeared into the corner of the hallway without ever looking back.