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

Day two, late at night.

Nine of the men in custody are seated in front of the Legion Grand Festival Steering Committee headquarters staff room.

There was an anti-sorcery collar around his neck just in case.

They are Jewels and Coal (Gems & Coles), terrorists who occupy other legions.

I defeated three men who occupied gems and coal (Gem & Cole) and rescued the hostages Lizzrinas.

The other two regiments were left to Snow and the others.

None of the occupied legions seemed to have been targeted because their combat abilities were lower than those of other legions, unpopular and sparsely visible.

They were also less security conscious because they were unpopular and had no skill to resist if members of the group were taken hostage, which made it easy to occupy them with three terrorist men at a time.

Although not self-admiring, we have succeeded in rescuing the hostages without injury due to our activities.

If there's just a problem - a young woman held hostage, including Rizzlina, is currently asleep in the headquarters bed of the Steering Committee, but it's done uniformly.

For some reason they all said in common, 'Marriage... we need to get married...'.

I don't know what's going on, but is it even under the curse of a certain receptionist?

Detailed stories will be heard when they wake up.

The men were all covered similarly, but now they are taken.

They were all races.

I'm planning to interrogate you to find out more...

"Captain, be sure to leave their interrogation to me"

Muir Head, a Lamian in charge of the diplomatic service at PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker), speaks.

In charge of intelligence for our regiment, she has asked me, one of the shadow rulers allegedly, to do her a favor, which is truly unusual.

But I dismiss her wish.

"No. Keep Muir company this time."

"Why not? I don't care how many commands the captain has given me unless you explain why."

I point it out because Muir eats down.

She calls me "Head of Corps" because she has officials other than PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker), heads of festivals, and staff.

"Muir... I know how you feel, but killing - no, I'm too angry. You can't just let me interrogate you without being so calm, can you?

Muir had intended to have all the hazard information, but had completely overlooked this act of terrorism by the men.

As a result, she was greatly hurt in her pride and remembered her anger at the men who captured her.

How angry Muir is... his mouth is smiling, but his pupils are completely open.

Honestly, I'm scared of doom.

The anger is honest - it's a killing level.

Myself, I've crept through quite a bit of a training ground, but my hands tremble naturally as I'm in front of her today.

The head of the festival, the staff, etc., are so tearful that their anger has not been directed at them.

If I let Muir interrogate the men now, it could be a big deal.

There are nine men, so even if one or two become irrecoverable, I don't have trouble drawing information, but I don't want my hands dirty on my beloved wife Chris's childhood.

"I won't let Muir interrogate them for now. Just calm down a little and calm down."

"No, Captain. I'm always cool. Of course I'm still calm enough."

"Anyway, you can't have anything that doesn't work. Chris, Cocono, Muir, please."

'Yes! I'll take care of it!

"Muir, it's late for the evening, and let's have a calming cup of tea and go to bed, right?

From both sides, Muir returns to the temporary accommodation where PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker) is sleeping with his friend Chris and Cocono taking his hand.

When I left, I looked at the men, but I did nothing more.

Me and Snow, Shea, the festival staff and the men stay in front of the headquarters staff room.

Their purpose, Maya, is strictly to keep Chris and the others out of the temporary accommodation they have returned to. Our team is taking turns at the inn and standing on the outpost.

Because Reese and Karen are here, you can't do that.

Snow's master, White, overheats his embarrassment during the day if he was letting him take the extraordinary stage as an solicitor to imitate Idol's.

Currently sleeping in temporary accommodation.

Honestly, I feel like I've done too much......

He's the one who set the receptionist on fire, but in view of his hard work, I feel it's time to forgive him.

I plan on taking the day off tomorrow if White wants it and letting him sleep in his room.

As a result, she will not be a force of war at present.

This time, I and Shea will be in charge of the men's interrogation.

Have Snow be vigilant about his surroundings.

The festival staff are only asked to be present as site directors.

"Now can you tell me why you targeted Maya and who's behind you?

"... Hmm, Aoyagi. There's no way we're gonna talk about a great leader. I would never talk, even if I could hurt my whole body with torture!

Representative-like men say the information lightly with a decision face.

Are they really the ones who made it through those muas...... no, maybe there's a possibility of acting to fool this one.

I tried to hang the sickle for now.

"I see you're a great leader... you've been admired by your men for a long time, nobleman."

"Stupid! Don't keep our great leader with you aristocrats! We're proud island dwellers! They are livestock that will be exploited by us!

Representative-men come to vehemently argue.

If this is an act, it's a level we could do in Hollywood, USA, in the last life.

If you act, yes.

I'm getting some headaches for a guy who talks too easily about information.

I get tired of just having a conversation with them.

"So do you have any other friends with the Omaes? Why were you trying to take Meyer away? Are the Omaes the ones who replaced the Pioneer Alliance crate trap with something complicated?

"Come on... I don't know"

The men just laugh deeply and stop slipping their mouths.

Looks like we can finally get a proper interrogation.

I felt a strange sense of relief.

But the men have betrayed all these expectations.

"You're a false brave lute who deceives Maya. Know how much you use Maya's power to lick sweet honey but our loyalty is above you! You will tremble before our deliberate plan!

"!? Young lady, seize them!

Shea raises her voice in a panic and moves out.

I didn't understand what it meant and couldn't react immediately to her instructions.

After the representative man raised his voice high, he notices his tongue unnaturally moving through his mouth.

I finally realized why Shea panicked, too.

They possessed drugs for self-harm in their back teeth!

Physical examination covered the weapon type, but was alarmed because it was light equipment about the basic knife.

The other men were already drugged down because they had finished pointing down and getting ready while the representative man was speaking and drawing attention.

By the time Shea realizes it's already too late, the men will fall flabby on the spot.

Damn it! I was confused by words and deeds and alarmed! It is unexpected that they were so loyal that they chose to harm themselves.

Shea rushes over to the fallen men and tries to heal them.

Maybe she can help - but she puts her knee on the ground and deploys detoxification magic on her hand but stops treatment immediately.

When she closes her lid painfully firmly, Shea slowly shakes her head without standing up.

"I'm sorry, young lady... I'm late to realise"

"No, never mind. It was my mistake to be alarmed because the men were lightweight and didn't even look into their teeth. I didn't know you were putting drugs in your mouth..."

"Yes, I was completely alarmed myself. Because of that, they won't be up till about the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, even though I'm a terrorist, I can't believe I fell in front of you and didn't wake up until the day after tomorrow... until the day after tomorrow?

I stop the dialogue on the way to the unintelligible words of Shea.

"What do you mean you won't wake up till the day after tomorrow?

"? Though it means exactly what you say. What they swallowed is a powerful sleeping pill. Probably won't wake up till the day after tomorrow."

You didn't hurt yourself!

Give me back my grief!

I guess I'll turn these guys over to Muir already...... she's not a little chill, too, if they're dealing with her, wouldn't she be the other way around?

In the meantime, having fallen asleep, their figure is handed over to the festival staff.

I plan to resume interrogation when I wake up.

Looks like they still have company from the conversation they had earlier.

They were all sorts of unfortunate, but their behavior was real.

Therefore, I propose to cancel the third day of the Legion Festival, but it will be rejected.

The festival staff said the other legions have already finished preparing for the last day and are in the mood. Some of our guests are already lined up at the entrance on the third day. This festival is also costing a small amount of money.

If the last day is suspended, it is not possible to recover the funds for that matter.

If it is also suspended, the surrounding rebellion is imperative. You think there's a lot of clutter?

Exactly. I want to avoid them, etc.

But he complained that there could be life-threatening problems, but on the contrary, he gets persuaded to try to hold them.

Strengthen security and advise other regiments to pay attention. Warn the customer to be careful.

In some ways, PEACEMAKER, the star of this festival, seems impossible to stop in the words of one legion.

I just have to back off a lot.

Me, Snow, Reese are late at night - or the sun will rise in the next few hours.

We went back to our temporary accommodation to get some rest.

I hope nothing goes wrong at the third day of the festival...... no, something will definitely happen.

I feel a bad feeling about it, and I leak a tight sigh.

Snow, who walks shoulder to shoulder with me, has waved the story to change the air in the field.

"Lute, Lute, there's one thing I was wondering, can I ask you something?

"What do you care? I don't mind."

"When you headed to rescue Mr. Rizzlina and the others, why did you go in" Mr. Piece "clothes? I don't know why I bothered, but I've always wondered."

Seems like a maid, and Shea walking behind me & Snow also perceives listening with signs of interest.

I told her to hear it too because it wasn't enough reason to hide it.

"I lost the contours of people by wearing 'Mr. Piece' like a Gilly suit, and I misled the eyes of my enemies by blending in around them."

Thanks also to the surveillance of Rayala and Chris and the others, "Mr. Piece" was best able to apply a gimmick to make an impression, as they were more likely to shield Rizzlina.

As expected, at the end of the day, she was shielded Rizzlina, but I was able to help her thanks to "Piece You Beam," one of the "Piece You" wife's hands.

Incidentally, "Gilly Suit" refers to a camouflage suit and garment that became a lump of green as a result of the pursuit of putting grass on clothes, helmets, etc. to prevent snipers and others from being discovered by the enemy.

Wearing a gilly suit makes it difficult to blend in and discover the surrounding landscape.

Again, even in the eyes, because they are not in the shape of people, they reflexively say, 'Enemy!' has the advantage of being judged hard.

The name of the Gilly suit is supposedly derived from the Scottish fairy, 'Hillie Dhu'.

He seems to be a fairy in moss and leaf clothes, and even today, in Scotland and Ireland, a guide to hunting and fishing is called Gilly.

Mr. Piece, I see a temporary lodging area when we're talking about why you got in the hostage retrieval in your dress and about the Gilly suit.

Thanks to you, the yawn leaks.

"... I hope nothing happens tomorrow's last day"

Snow and Maya silently gave signs of consent to the solitaire that leaked on.