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

Seven days after purifying a pile of black dust - I was finally able to finish purifying a whole street.

But I couldn't find the 'magic nucleus' used by the Demon King Legrottarier until the end.

"Did I destroy it with a 120mm sliding cannon (this way) blow after all?

In fact, it's not strange to be destroyed.

Winged stable armored rounds (APFSDS) with loaded barrels flying out of the synovial cannon at an initial speed of 1650 m/s.

Its power is 8.8 cm anti-aircraft guns (8.8 Flak), more than twice as penetrating as armoured rounds.

As it stands, PEACEMAKER is the most destructive force that can be delivered.

No matter how many magic nukes you strike directly, it's just a force you can't afford.

By the way, "Magic Banker Buster" is an exception.

That's because I can't be as destructive as that without the help of my husband.

It was an attack using Winged Stable Armored Bullet (APFSDS) with a loaded barrel to defeat the Demon King Legrottarier, but it is quite possible that it destroyed the Magic Nucleus.

It's a shame we couldn't recover the magic nucleus, but it's good to have been able to purify black dust, including toxins.

Black dust spreads and damage is done to the average person - no more. Even then, it had the significance of doing the plain work of purification.

For once, just in case, I checked with all PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) members to see if there were any magic nuclei around the area for the next day, but I still couldn't discover them.

I just decided to end the investigation and return to the Empire.

You won't find any more if you look for the crime scene.

Besides, I want to go back to Cocoli Street.

The burden is increased due to the fact that the guardians of the city are left with a minimum of personnel.

Fatigue would be accumulating.

I want to get back before I flat out and crumble.

Gigi and the others, who detected the situation on our side, said they would take Noah, the new airship, to the orphanage, but they refused.

"Me and Tyga can get back in a minute. So, Lute and the others return to Cocoli Street as soon as possible."

"Excuse me, Mr. Gigi. I need you to help me out and be mindful."

I truthfully accept Mr. Gigi's care.

"Never mind. - It would be more convenient if it were this way."

"Mr. Gigi?

"No, it's nothing. Never mind."

When Mr. Gigi left a meaningful word, he left that way with Tyga.

There is no way that Mr. Gigi will turn or betray our enemies now.

Even if someone threatens you, Gigi and the others have a magician S class Tiga on their side.

She has the strength to destroy most of the problems alone. So I guess I don't have to worry about what I just said either......

I wonder how the hell you meant to squeal.

With doubt, I now turn to my husband.

"Oh! Lute! You done with the work?!?

Open the door to the warehouse that will park the airship Noah Second.

My husband is not the only one in the warehouse. Men in pants like naked upper body, shorts underneath, and in some cases boomerang were sweating.

There are a hundred people there for sure.

William said it was a face I saw.

Familiar faces included Race, Mage A Plus, and Racis Dance, who heads the Zagsonian Empire Sorcery Knights.

He was the one who gave instructions when the Race League withdrew from the Demon King.

At that time, the impression I saw, though farsighted, was more of a staff member with a clear head than a grand jewel standing on the front line and waving a sword. Yet at present, he squirts naked and unconsciously in his upper body.

There was a sweat buildup underfoot like a puddle.

What the hell changed him that far?

William, I'm guessing the other men in the warehouse with the Laesis connection are Knights of Magic.

The men sweated in a closed warehouse, so near the ceiling a cloud-like thing was formed.

In addition, the men's body temperature surrounds the interior with sauna-like heat.

My doubts about Mr. Gigi are blown away in an instant by such a squeaky sight in front of me.

The dark world was spreading in front of me.

"Yeah? What's going on, Lute, come in without it solidifying at the entrance!

Restore consciousness to your husband's words again.

I rushed in to say no.

"Yes, no, the work is done, so we thought we'd get out of the empire. Plus, I've only left the number of people who can make a critical turn around Kokoli Street, so if you don't come back, I think the fatigue of the team accumulates too much and it's bad. My husband will send me to the Devil's Lands, so I'd be glad to be ready to go home."

Williams and the others react exactly to this word.

"Such a master! Don't go anywhere. Stay in the Empire forever!

"What should we do when our master is gone..."

"Don't abandon us!

It's like a bunch of students hugging a bloodthirsty teacher that's common in scenes of old youth drama, almost naked and sweaty guys hugging their husbands to hit thick muscles.

Pushing by about a hundred people.

The husband at the center of it takes a hug like a man's body with his own muscles that are even bigger than they are.

"Don't cry, you guys! No matter how far away we are, we are connected by muscles. Even a thousand cuts! Thousands of cuts will connect, make you fat, strong and strong! I mean, muscle bonds are eternal!

"Master!

I get a mild headache and I put my finger on my temples.

Almost half naked men scratching sweat (100) wept with sweat and hugging each other was too impactful.

After that, my husband refused to board because he was going home on his own.

He still seems sick of having his ankle frustrated by falling from high altitude during the Battle of the Demon King on everything.

He wants to train himself to return to the Demon Continent.

That's all I can say about my husband......

When we finished cleaning up and greeted each place we took care of, we left early from the Zagsonian Empire.

The Zagsonian Empire's upper echelons came to feed and try to retain 'the ceremony of the new brave men who defeated the Demon King in a luxurious manner'.

There is no fine dust to be used.

Even though the other side was the second nation of races, it did not employ such hard-line methods as intimidation or intimidation against PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker), the "brave men of this world who defeated the Demon King".

Of course it will be because Mazui takes the blame from the people and the nations, but after defeating the Demon King, he puts his spearhead at us. Now if they turn to us, we won't even be able to see him.

In fact, empire castles and other use of 'Magic Banker Buster' with the help of your husband would erase it in one shot.

We now have almost the strongest firepower in the other world.

It's not sane to sell fights to people like that.

Empress Yumilia was also obsessed with William and was already not in my sight or anything else, thanks to which she was able to leave the Zagsonian Empire smoothly.

It was a slightly plain curtain when he said he had defeated the Demon King.

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Lutes, two black shadows appear on the plains that defeated the Demon King after PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker) left the Zagsonian Empire.

One of the black shadows turns his hand to the ground and concentrates his magic.

Glittering grains, as if they were fluorescent, clustered into the palm of his hand - at the end of the day, the 'magic nucleus' once again represented himself.

The magic nucleus was not seven colors, as before, but had changed to a purifying silver color.

"Success."

"Congratulations, Master Lance"

"Thank you, Lara. Thanks to you, too."

"No, me, etc... I'm not doing much"

Black Shadow - Former Dimensional King of the Great Mertier, Race and Mage A Plus Class, Lance Mertier.

Lara Enor Memea, 1st Princess of Enor, Kingdom of High Elves.

The two speak up.

Lance smiles and tells Lara humbly.

"What are you talking about? Lara succeeded in making Legrottarier - he tricked the Phantom Horse into using his magic nucleus to tailor it to the Demon King, so he could complete it. I'm so glad you're here."

"Dear Lance...... ugh"

Lara is touched by Lance's words, blushing her cheeks and moisturizing her eyes like a maiden.

"Now the operation can proceed as planned. Oh, but we need to be careful not to let Horida-kun die at the wrong time to activate it. We activated the operation, and it included him among the tens of thousands of deaths - because how boring. Besides, Horida-kun needs to see more hell than I do."

"Right. I was wondering if we needed to get people to do that as well. Last time I took out the former Pureblood Maiden Knights, Lucca, who was put in the basement of Harihara (01) HQ, what about this next opponent, etc? He doesn't just have PEACEMAKER, he seems to have a strong grudge against people close to him."

Lara hands Lance the paper she took out of her pocket.

He glanced at the information written on the paper.

"Hmm, I see... it certainly fits the criteria we're looking for. All right, then, let's go solicit him!

"I also got 'Magic Nucleus' tonight, and shouldn't you be off? If you wake up late, it's gonna be hard to wake up tomorrow."

It is almost certain that there will be tens of thousands more dead in the actions of Lance and the others, deceiving and demonizing Legrottariers.

Yet their conversation was like a very normal interaction, a shame.

We have no guilt whatsoever of the tens of thousands of deaths caused by our actions.

It is precisely the conversation of the devil.

Lance smiles and tells Lara.

"I got the 'Magic Nucleus' safe and sound now. I can't sleep with this. That's why I want to work so hard to get tired."

"I see... Roger that. Okay, I'll be with you, too."

As Lance holds Lara, she travels to her destination with metastatic magic.

In the dark, the snowstorm is spraying everything to freeze.

As if to reject the demons we are about to visit.

However, it has nothing to do with the cold or snowstorm that makes the water thrown to Lance freeze quickly.

He takes Lara lightly to Norte Boden, the largest city on the North.

More metastases.

Snow continues to fall all year round on the northern continent, and there are no special exports.

For that reason, a system exists whereby detention centres are built, criminals from other countries are accepted and financial assistance from other countries is received instead.

One of those places of detention - there are special prisons where criminals with special problems are gathered, such as those with high identities, extremely evil criminals, those who commit special crimes and are unable to manifest themselves.

Lance and the others stood in front of the prison, the deepest underground in the prison.

No matter how tightly guarded this special prison is, it doesn't make sense to Lance.

He spoke to a person who was being held captive over an iron lattice.

"I'll see you first. Dear All Norte Boden Smith,"

"... who are you? How did you get to this prison... and get to me? This is the most secure prison in the world."

The lower the temperature the whiter the exhaling breath despite the basement.

The only light source is as magical a light as a bean bulb.

The light slightly reflects the person in the back.

The upstream aristocrat who ruled the North continent failed in his quest to kill his real father and brother in order to take the throne of his lord.

At the end of the day, Am's brother Orr, who used contraindicated witchcraft to attract a horde of giants and try to involve the folk he was supposed to protect and blow himself up, was in the hut.

Originally with long hair but further stretched and now as long as the waist.

He was once such a beautiful boy that he was mistaken for a girl, but his eyes were dimpled, his cheeks skinny and his skin white as a dead man because he had not been exposed to sunlight at all.

He tried to kill his real father, his brother, involve the people and destroy himself.

I can't complain about the application of state treason and the death penalty.

But Am couldn't kill his real brother and thus decided to lock him deep underground.

Let them spend the rest of their lives in jail.

In a way, it can also be described as a heavier punishment than the death penalty.

Lance ignores such an ol' question and tells him the other way around.

"Don't you want to clear your grudges?

The desperate look of the ol' shakes slightly.

He kept asking like a demon.

"To my brother, Am Norte Boden Smith. To the PEACEMAKER who sabotaged your plan. And most importantly, you betrayed yourself in this world itself.

"............ I want to. It's decided I want revenge! My brother, PEACEMAKER, who ruined my plan! And this world itself, which gave me a second son and no talent as a magician! You'd be determined to want revenge!

All responded instantly.

Forget you're in an underground special room and raise your anger enough to reach a soldier on the lookout outside.

The wrath and grudges of the oars were not yet clear, but rather deeper and swollen.

A soldier on the lookout outside notices something strange and starts unlocking multiple keys as he enters.

Lance doesn't mind, step forward.

Give me your right arm from between the iron lattices.

"Then take this hand. Let's give him the power to take revenge."

It's like a devil's invitation.

Orr instinctively understands that if he takes his hand, he ends his life as a person.

Not yet if you're just going to die.

Perhaps beyond the boundaries of 'man', he should become a demon.

But still, he squeezed Lance's hand forcefully.

"Even if you're the Demon King, if you give me the power to avenge you, I'll do anything."

"Excellent answer. You're welcome to be one of us, ol'."

A soldier guarding an underground special room unlocked multiple keys and checked the cabin - there was no sign of All Norte Boden Smith there.

There are no scratches when the locker is unlocked with equipment other than a key.

On the snow, where snowstorms stopped even searching the perimeter, only footprints of the soldiers could be found.

All Norte Boden Smith disappeared as if he were smoke or a ghost.

Chapter 17 End

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Chapter 18: Daily Edition 6 - Opening -