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

To the grateful Gigi: 'I'm going to apply to Elle for a marriage, what do you think?' was consulted.

I want to get in the way of tea destruction, but I can't even really do it...

'Yes, good, good, isn't it?' he replied with a trembling voice.

Gigi smiled happily, nodding 'Thank you, Lute' to this answer.

Gigi should earn money from the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) for a while in order to save money for her wedding bracelet.

After buying the bracelet, he also promised to take Mr. Gigi on the new airship Noah to the demonic continent.

... Nothing. I didn't approve of Dr. Elle's marriage to Mr. Gigi.

But it is obvious that Mr. Gigi owes him help during the slavery years, and that Dr. El is giving him his thoughts.

But when it comes to cooperating in getting married, I feel like toothpicking with 'Gurgh'.

"Are you sure you want to interfere with our marriage? 'I also thought,' The more I imagine Dr. Elle's grieving face, the more nauseating my chest hurts.

But - and I'm not so sure. Repeating the grid, Chris turns to the guest we're staying in.

She shyly put up a mini blackboard.

"Lute, brother, if you're free tomorrow, why don't you go out with us?

"Going out?

"Yes! I wish we hadn't been out together in a long time to the city near that house"

Nearby city - the city where Chris and I went shopping for Karen's birthday present when we were butlers.

It is a memorable city for me and Chris.

It's certainly a corner opportunity, and it's not a bad idea to go out.

Besides, if I were in my room, I'd be thinking about Dr. El and Mr. Gigi forever.

"Copy that. Shall I come with you tomorrow?"

'Thank you! Looking forward to tomorrow!

Thus, I made a date with Chris.

Let's have a thoughtful change of mood tomorrow. That's how I decided to push Mr. Gigi and Dr. Elle out of my head.

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The next day.

A servant man sent out a carriage, and me and Chris went on a date to a nearby city.

Mr. Gigi escorted us when we arrived, but he left the mansion early this morning.

I went to the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) to create a wedding bracelet fund for Dr. Elle.

Calm the feeling that you're about to toothpick.

Around the corner, Chris and I are going on a date with the City of Memories today.

It would be a waste if you were ruled by negative emotions.

The carriage with me and Chris takes about an hour to get to the nearby city.

The city is on a plain, not high but surrounded by walls.

It hasn't changed much since I came here before.

After being questioned at the gate just like old times, we enter the city.

There is no big building, and it feels like a commercial city where ordinary people gather together. It's a lot of clutter because of it and a lot of people go out with it.

Deposit the carriage in the carriage storage.

Pass the place bill and the water bill for the horn horse.

We leave the carriage to the servants who brought us here, and we head out to the city.

"As always, there are many people in this city."

'Right......'

Merchant politeness, outdoor shoppers, housewives shopping, and busy men carrying luggage, many voices roaring loudly.

Even more distinctive, unlike other continents, there are many races intertwined in the Demon Continent. The chaos condition was deeper because of it.

But there is no discomfort, rather it leads to the vibrancy of the city.

You can't watch forever. Let's dive into this vibrant swirl too.

I cough a couple of times before reaching out to Chris.

"Shall we go too, Miss Chris?"

'Yes! Let's go!

Chris smiles ridiculously when he offers his hand by calling him 'the lady', as he did during his deacon years.

I also had a natural grin.

We smile at each other and squeeze each other's hands.

As if back in the old deacon days, we walked out into the mess.

This date doesn't have a clear purpose.

It's just been a long time since I've come back to the Brad family in the Demon Continent, so I came to the city because I miss the old days and it's a corner.

Me and Chris walk through the mess and look around at the dewstores lined up beside each other.

When you realize it, you get out of the mess at some point, and you're in a sparse section of popularity.

Unlike the outdoor shop earlier, the crowd walked few people also sleeved through tailored clothes.

"Oh, is this the street where I bought Karen's birthday present before"

When I was a butler, I had a jewelry store with Chris that bought Karen's birthday present.

Due to the section where the luxury stores gathered, the general public rarely comes here.

'Brother, isn't it better than that store because it's a corner?

"Right. We've come this far. Let's go."

Chris pulls me over and I head to the jewelry store.

I don't intend to buy the product, but it would be good enough to see it.

The jewelry store on the way is a white stone shop.

White luxurious storefront just like old times.

Even in Ginza First Class in Japan in previous life, there is a sense of luxury in this store.

Me, I used to be a butler and I got carried away walking into this shop.

He is an up-and-coming PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) representative who defeated Orihara (01), who was currently the leader of the Legion - but he still stepped on his natural temperament or his legs.

On the contrary, the lady, Chris, walks into the store with convenience at the convenience level.

I was drawn to her and I dived the door nervously.

"Welcome. Lady Brad, we're out of time."

"Yes, I'm out of time."

The old gentleman-style clerk, who used to be in charge of buying Karen's birthday present, responds again.

We're the only ones in the store.

"What can I do for you today?

'I stopped by nearby, so I haven't stopped by in a long time'

"Please take your time with that."

"Thank you"

Chris and the old gentleman's clerk say the words in a flamboyant manner.

We can't have this kind of interaction yet.

The old gentleman's clerk distracts me when I shut up.

"This one was sent as a butler with Master Brad before..."

"Yes, thank you for your help with that verse. Now he's resigning as deacon, representing the Legion."

"Deacon tells me there's a big difference between you and Legion representatives."

"I do think so myself"

Chris smiles ridiculously at my response.

They caught us and we both leaked a smile.

The old gentleman narrows his eyes as if to gaze at the growth of his grandchildren.

"You're an adorable girlfriend. Make sure you take care of him."

"No, it's not her. Chris is my own wife."

Chris happily shows the bracelet on his left arm.

The old gentleman clerk broke his face happily for some reason.

"I'm sorry about this. Dear Brad, I'm late, but congratulations on your marriage."

'Thank you!

After thanking him, I talked to the old gentleman clerk and left the store.

The next time you come, promise me you'll bring all your wives shopping.

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After leaving the jewelry store, me and Chris head back to the street where the outdoor store is located.

And the two of us hung out and walked around.

Chill out the groceries and watch the colorful flowers at the florist.

Face the clothes store and Chris and the clerk have a nasty conversation.

When we were deacons, after we left the jewelry store, we found our way around together.

I didn't aim for him, but when I realized he was going around the same way.

But it's funnier to get through to the end when you get this far.

Even if you don't put it in words, because we were thinking the same thing about each other, the store that went next goes to buy the fried confectionery sold at the outdoor store.

In previous life, it's close to what we call fried bread on Earth.

Fried bread-like food, covered in sugar and spices.

The size is about the size of the meatballs sold at the convenience store, and the price is two pieces of copper coins - about 200 yen.

This fried confectionery is a memorable item that Chris had with Karen and the others as a student in this city.

I want to feed everyone in the Brad family, but it is not recommended to buy it and take it home because it tastes bad as soon as it cools down.

Badly behaved. We eat on foot.

Chris moves his little mouth and eats it looking delicious.

I eat too, but deliberately leave half.

I called out anticipating that Chris had finished eating.

"Ma'am, would you like to eat my share, too?

She understands her intentions and steals a glimpse of my eating habits.

"Lute, it's bad to take your brother's share."

"Never mind. Because I'm already hungry."

'Then don't hesitate, you'll have it!

I think back on the dialogue we used to have at this place, and the two of us interact.

It's kind of ticklish, my mouth slacks.

Chris seemed the same, smiling ridiculously when he looked at me.

We're laughing at each other and walking in the middle of nowhere.

I was just so tired of walking that I decided to take a break and have some tea.

Once upon a time, the two of us discovered the dining room we tried to enter.

Unlike last time, it was past noon, so our seats were vacant, but we sat on the bench outside.

This is also an act that goes through the deacon years.

We sit on the bench buying fruit water poured into a wooden cup, like we used to, lined up and moistened our throats.

"Surely when the two of us were resting side by side like this, those Ozzies... we met face to face with the Purneckens"

"Right."

I don't know what's going on with the Purneckens right now.

I don't even want to know.

If you're going to get your hands on the Count Blood family again, I'm going to crush you across the ocean with all the power of our PEACEMAKER.

But Chris writes letters.

"Because those people caused the commotion, you can also say that you met Lute's brother and everyone at PEACEMAKER and are now spending time with him."

"Is there such a side to it, as Chris says... But I guess that's why I don't want that kind of hard stuff to happen."

'Right. But I believe that with your brother, Lute, we can overcome any hard thing together.'

Chris hasn't reminded me of the 'Vampire Case' which isn't strange to be traumatized, and I assure you that you can get over anything with me.

Even I am.

With Chris, I'm confident I can get over it even in desperate situations.

If Snow, Reese, Cocono, Maya, Shea, and other PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) members are together, turn the world around and let them win.

If you're with everyone, you can do anything.

Such enthusiasm filled my chest.

Chris seems to have similar thoughts in his chest, which makes him more powerful in grasping my hand.

"You must stay with me forever."

'Of course it is! We've been together forever.'

"Chris......"

"Riu, and, brother..."

If you notice, her eyes moisturize and the eye lid closes gently.

I love Chris too, hands on her cheeks and face close.

"... that's good, you look happy"

Ice whining on the spine too.

Me and Chris look into their voices.

There stood a receptionist who was supposed to be working on a demonic continent!

Receptionists who resemble her are on other continents.

Yet how did you know at a glance that you were a 'that' receptionist - because you were releasing a black aura that even swallowed the star blink.

The two worlds Chris and I were making are swallowed and crushed by an aura blacker than a black hole.

Chris flips from a happy look and follows me with a crying face.

Even I'm going to cry.

I ask, even though I'm about to cry over too many black auras.

"Duh, how could a receptionist who worked on a demonic continent be here like this?

She was waved by Mr. Gigi at Harbor Street Heidingsfeld, a demonic continent, before saying, 'Live to work!' I assure you.

I should have put together a light like the Virgin Mary and worked sincerely.

What? Now the light of that time is gone like a lie, emitting an aura so black that it distorts the surrounding landscape.

It's supposed to be a crowded street, but only around her passes like people avoid.

Even the inflexible adventurer, turning down and avoiding as he did with the dragon in front, goes through the surreal, even fearful.

"... actually, as I declared to Mr. Lute and the others, I gave up my marriage and tried my best to live at work."

The receptionist tells the story in a pompous manner.

"Good luck and give the adventurers a quest or give advice that was there. Good luck and create manuals for talent development and demon site stripping. Good luck, good luck, working to uncover dark areas such as fraud and corruption in the Adventurer's Good Offices Union (Guild), accusing my bosses and executives of resigning and driving me down to the defectors of my life..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

It's too much!

I was impressed because I worked well along the way!

You'll jump past the receptionist's job at the end!

Why is the receptionist revealing the darkness of his bosses and executives!

No, the accusation itself is a fine act, isn't it?

But there's a limit to everything!

"'Because women are dangerous when it's a demonic continent,' 'it's easier to work close to your parents' homes, isn't it? 'And now I work at the Adventurer's Good Offices Union (Guild) warehouse in this city. When I say warehouse, it's a building where no one comes right now. That's where the sun is. I'm just sitting at my desk for a day. Alone all the time... like my own future... where did I go wrong trying to do my job of' receptionist 'to get a smile from everyone... hehe hehe... why don't I just quit the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (guild) and become an adventurer"

Maybe it's all wrong from the start.

Perhaps the upper management also couldn't force her to quit knowing all sorts of issues, and moved her left.

"By the way, why are you two here? There's got to be a Legion headquarters on the Beast Continent, right?

"Uh, Chris... I have business at my wife's home, ahhh...!?

I notice my own rudeness.

The air freezes.

The color of the black aura surrounding the receptionist darkens and the range widens.

"My daughter-in-law... my parents... say hello to my family... hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe!

There - despair - existed.

Chris was stared at by the receptionist, shaking like a broken toy.

I was stared at by her, and now my heart is going to stop crying.

I just thought, 'If you're with Chris, you're confident you can get over it even in desperate situations,' but you can't.

This despair cannot be overcome with her.

PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) is not possible together.

I'm going to die.

This would still be better if you fought Kurihara (01) again!

"Sooo..."

I shudder with a trembling voice, wanting to escape the swelling pressures.

"Speaking of which, it's an odd encounter. Gigi's here right now... and he's doing his quest because he wants to make money."

"What, Mr. Gigi's quest as an adventurer?

The pressure on the receptionist disappears.

From a thousand times gravity, it's a sense of liberation that's back to normal.

The receptionist hears and thinks about this information.

I somehow guessed what equation was unfolding in her.

Mr. Gigi is an adventurer - I do quests with him as an adventurer myself - The love that sprouts as we do dangerous quests together - Goal in!

If you become an adventurer again, you can get to know other men than Gigi Do quests together as adventurers (hereinafter abbreviated).

"I'm quitting the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) and becoming an Adventurer!

The receptionist smiles like the sun blowing the dark aura and affirms.

"You're going to make your life richer by challenging yourself into something new, rather than jerking off because you've been transitioned left! Thank you, Mr. Lute, Chris! Make me a cut to quit! Then I'll be excused for running errands!

The receptionist makes her eyes shine like stars and runs through the mess.

Sooner than me and Chris respond, that back becomes invisible.

After a while, Chris stares at me with sad eyes.

No, because it's not!

Nothing, I didn't want to escape her heavy pressures and give Mr. Gigi and other male adventurers money to sacrifice!

I just noticed, I was talking about the dialogue earlier!

But no matter how much excuse I make, my conscience feels painful and guilty.

Because it is true that my unconscious dialogue has unleashed the receptionist (the Great Demon King) who crosses the Demon King in this world...

That night, Mr. Gigi finishes his quest and returns to Count Brad's house.

Waiting for him, I spoke up.

"Good luck, Mr. Gigi!

"What's going on, Lute? Here."

"I wanted to support Mr. Gigi and Dr. Elle to make it work! Me, support Mr. Gigi. Good luck!

"Well... thank you Lute..."

Mr. Gigi has few words, but he smiles back with heartfelt joy.

Such a favorable attitude increases my conscience by several times the weight of my guilt.

If Mr. Gigi is bedridden by the receptionist in this one case - it hurts my stomach just thinking about it.

I'm sorry, Mr. Gigi.

I'm not the guy to be favored.

I know there are good things to do and bad things to do! But I didn't mean to! When I realized it, it was in my mouth!

I'm so sorry!

All I could do for now was support Mr. Gigi.