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

Legion Festival, Day 3.

Last night, three mysterious mask men, including Lizrina's army, took over, but we, PEACEMAKER, succeeded in freeing the hostages safely and disabling the mask men.

In the middle of interrogation, they fell asleep with powerful sleeping pills, not self-harm before taking the pills and giving them information.

What the hell do they want......

Besides, he said it before he went to sleep like he still had company. But the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) enforces the third day of the festival.

He said he would increase security and make a call to other legions...... are you sure it's okay?

On the third day of the final day of the festival, he plans to make an appeal for the Legion on the central stage in the afternoon.

There is no one else on the stage to lend more security to the Adventurers' Good Offices Association (Guild) because of the Mayer protection they are after.

To be honest, I feel like I should cancel the festival...

If the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild), the organizer, says' NO ', this is the only way to back off.

The festival itself was planned in a way to deepen rapport with us, but it is difficult to speak unilaterally even though it is not funding or helping to prepare. Every world has a strong voice where funding and manpower go.

By the way, PEACEMAKER (Piece Manufacturer) plays gunplay on this Legion Appeal stage.

I also have "Cowboy Cos," which is a stage costume, and I actually shoot empty guns at revolvers. It is sure to be a flashy stage.

This is the aim of further appealing to the legions to maintain the top voting order.

For once, even on the second day of the festival, PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) has won first place in the provisional vote.

The ranking of the Legion to which Rizzlina belongs, Gems and Coal (Gem & Cole), is currently number one in reverse - that is, the bottom line.

The customers did not enter on the first day, and on the second day the masked men occupied them on the way and closed the space on their own.

The third day also last night's occupation issue seems to make it difficult to open up Rizzlina's space.

To be clear, as things stand, I don't even feel like losing to Lizrina's army...

What will happen to the bets in the end?

And the last day, the third.

The Legion Festival will be held.

The last day and the customers are more than a day or two.

PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) space is also full of people, and the members seem to be busy responding.

Every space is popular: stalls, shooting ranges, lectures on the establishment and philosophy of the Legion.

Among them, it was' Mr. Piece 'who was drawing attention.

Apparently, the story of rescuing Lizrina in "Piece You" last night somehow spread to alarm the masked men, and it turned out to call not just the children, but even the adults.

If you have a "Mr. Piece doll," you won't be attacked by bandits, and the demon will repel you - with a tail on it, and the doll for the third day is about to sell out in the morning.

Sure, it wouldn't be strange if they found out that 'the mascot produced by the legions that defeated the Demon King has now cracked down on the terrorists'... personally I would have liked it to be more popular with mascot cuteness.

I also had problems because of it.

A merchant-like man tried to buy it for resale.

Of course, no.

Then the man starts watching in front of the doll sales stall.

As a result, I went to 'Mr. Muir's office in the worst mood'.

There's more to bad timing.

I'm really pathetic.

It turned out to be a mess as it was, and a purchase restriction was set.

Basically, every single one of them, kids first.

I bought the product in accordance with the number of children I have.

The merchants who were trying to resell it shut it out.

Blurry they at least hold onto the worm, trying to get the protection of 'Mr. Piece'.

I'm in "Mr. Piece," and I was tortured by old men in line without rows.

I could have refused, but after turning down the resale of the doll, it would be just pathetic if the hug refused, too.

I turn back the hugs with the old men in line while I lose my mind.

By the way, I don't know what form it would take to keep the resale fever from going up, but I advertised selling "Mr. Piece Doll".

I hope this calms you down a little......

It's time to take turns, and I'll switch between you and the rest of the team.

As soon as it was replaced, for some reason, the old merchants would be gone so that the tide would draw, instead the parents and children with children, lovers, would be the main ones.

Only the experience of me being embraced by the old merchants remained.

... No, I'm glad that the old merchants never hugged our members, who are girls of their age, even though they are over dressed.

Subtly unconvincing.

"Good luck, Lute!

"Thanks, Snow?

Snow calls out a drink with one hand as he steals' Piece You 'surrounded by parents and children and lovers, wiping a towel of a shimmering sweat.

Judging by her voice and looking back, for some reason she looked like a 'cowboy cos' of the stage from this afternoon, so at the end of the story:? 'I put it on.

The central event stage is scheduled to begin in the afternoon.

Almost noon, but too soon to get dressed.

She notices a question mark at the end of the story, twisting the cup in one hand and spinning it on the spot.

"It's almost stage time, but I couldn't stand it and I got dressed. What do you say?

"Of course, you look great. Snow looks great in style, whatever you wear."

"Eehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Snow twists his body with praise and joy.

I'm glad to see you're happy, but come on, I want you to give me the drink in your hand.

But in fact, her 'cowboy cos' looked great.

The costume was painted by me, and I wrote and supplemented the note in detail.

Later, he explained and made it to the woman who would collect the needles, showing her a piece of paper with pictures and notes.

Very well done thanks to you.

Leather vest on bra, hot pants below. Long-length boots, gloves and a slightly rough gun belt for the girl create an imbalance with salt plums. Of course I didn't forget to make the cowboy hat.

Hot pants have an empty tail hole.

That's why Snow's cute tail was moving pretentiously, glad I complimented him.

"But since the event stage is in the afternoon, doesn't it mean it's too early? Sure enough you can get ready for a bump."

"Are you closing our space during a stage event? It's kind of a waste. I can't believe we have customers like this in there, but when it's time, we shut them out."

"I know exactly how Snow feels. But we don't have enough people..."

More than half of PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) will participate in stage-stage talent and preparation.

Further considering Maya's protection... no matter how hard I try, I can't open up space.

There was also an option to keep some of them open, but on the contrary it was likely to be the source of confusion and I abstained.

I had a faint understanding, but just short of manpower.

This time, I recruited the prospective joiners with momentum, but in a way it might have been a good time.

The hard work (compulsion) of Snow's master, "The Ice Witch," White Glass Bell's idol concert of the mage S, brought quite a few people together.

At the moment, there are over 200 prospective joiners.

Ages 15-18 are the most common and the oldest are 22 year old female magicians. Other girls with single-digit magician talents wanted to join the group, but declined because they were separated from the lowest age, 15.

It sounds interesting to hire in and make a "Childhood Mage Special Forces" or something, but I just weighed myself in.

It's too much livestock to let a toddler sorcerer stand up to a receptionist for anything.

"Speaking of which, what happened to Mr. White, who helped me recruit people?

"Master would still be sleeping in the inn. Yesterday, I couldn't get rid of yesterday's damage."

White was obsessed with "Preacher of Love," but he doesn't seem to like going out in public.

Apparently, the damage caused by forcing people to stand in public wearing thin costumes for two days in a row was greater than this one assumed.

I don't have a problem with it because she was going to make the last day a holiday if she wanted to.

Too many, too many talent.

"I got you working hard, and I'll get you some rest today or so"

I plan to have her work hard as an honorary advisor to the New and Pure Maiden Knights in the future.

I don't care if you let me force you here and you're mentally crushed.

At present, no matter how much power you have against the receptionist, there is no such thing as' too much '.

Snow turns to Zito's eyes when he realizes it.

"... I'm on the side of getting my master involved with momentum too, but don't be too jealous of him, okay?

"Of course I do. He's Snow's master, and he's the one who supported our love."

Did Snow read the inside of his chest from the look on his face, or he comes stabbing a nail.

I grew up with him since he was a baby. He would be a craftsman who could do it because he was a familiar child.

Besides, I'm not going to torture White here.

If the receptionist comes, he'll be the first person to stand on the front line.

"Lute, you're thinking terrible again, aren't you?

"It's not terrible. I'm just trying to get her to take responsibility. Snow, why don't you give the other kids instructions to get dressed in turn?

"Fine, get dressed already? We still have time."

Snow, already dressed, tells him to put himself aside.

"Because of this, I thought I'd change into a stage costume and get some customer service. You're more interested that way, and more people are gonna take you to the stage, right?

"I see, that's Lute! Then I'll give you all the instructions!

Snow turns his back and runs patsy.

It was an idea that came out of my mouth unexpectedly, but it's not outrageous.

However, the staff of the management committee of the Grand Festival (please), who changed her blood phase to replace her, rushes in.

So much so that Snow comes back to the signs that he's not the other person's usual interrogation.

"Meh, where is Maya!?

"What the hell is going on, man? Just calm down."

The staff asks where Maya is without saying hello.

... I don't think so, but it wouldn't be a mask guy targeting her disguised as a staff member.

As a result, they did not give an instant answer when asked where he was.

The staff plead with a blue face.

"Ko, I can't talk to you here... and let me talk to Maya as soon as possible anyway! Please!

The staff bows their heads like they are broken and repeats' I want to see Maya '.

Whatever it takes, it's not normal.

Send a gaze to Snow, who is watching for suspicious movements behind the staff.

Tell everyone to change their costumes is cancelled, and they want you to come with them.

She nods and understands one thing.

At times like this, it's easy to get acquainted with a child.

"... ok. This way."

Snow moves as I walk forward and pinch behind the staff.

We're headed to an office in the space.

Of course it's not a Muir only office.

Currently there is a demon cave where instinct complains of a sense of crisis just by looking, approaching a normal building.

Is it because Muir, the owner of the building, is in a bad mood?

Heading into the office, he sits the staff on the couch in the reception room space just moments after entering.

I'll leave the surveillance to the crew who were inside the building.

Me and Snow moved into the back room.

Stand at one of the doors and knock.

Give information to the person in the room with the type of knocking noise that was predetermined.

What I just did was tell them that we were on our side.

Slowly the door opens.

Shea shows her face from inside.

She opens the door, bows her head and greets me and Snow.

In the room Shea and the other escort maid were guarding Maya.

I have no further qualifications for VIP protection.

The current escort maids are highly capable of combat and specialize in indoor warfare in particular.

If I'm two to one, I'm on the losing level.

Once inside, Shea closes the door in an elegant motion. Of course, the coffer is held vigilantly in her hand, just in case.

The room is not that big.

In a set of sofas, there is a desk in the back.

That's enough to make a narrow impression.

Maya is sitting at her desk in the back and running her pen.

I don't even realize that me and Snow have entered the room, and I squirm and concentrate indifferently.

When I listen to you...

"'Lute, God said. Light on the world. That'. That's a little subtle. Again, here is' Lute, God said. It's Maya. Be your rightful wife '. I knew this was it."

"What are you doing..."

"Master Lute!? I'm sorry, I didn't even realize Master Lute was here because I was focused. I've become too obsessed with writing a great epic poem that conveys the beauty of Lord Lute to future generations."

Maya said she was doing such an asshole when she thought she was going to her desk and writing.

As far as dialogue is concerned, I feel closer to biblical objects than epics......

But even though the masked men are after me, I'm going to inadvertently weaken myself against her for being obsessed with that.

"Maya, what are you doing already!

Snow, who entered the room with him, also stuffs her whether she was angry at Meyer for her actions, forgetting her position.

"If you're going to write an epic, you can't pass it on to anyone who reads it at all unless you also put in" Lute smells good "properly!

"Well, well, let's add that sentence"

Snow! Or Omae!

I'm about to hold my head to the interaction between the two of them.

- In the meantime, I switched moods and explained the situation to Maya.

Thank you. The management committee staff at the Daigata Festival (please) said Maya needed urgent help.

Talk to her about what she can't talk about in front of anyone but the people involved?

As a matter of fact, Maya listens, she rises from her seat.

"Copy that. I'll see you with the staff."

"Shea, I'm sorry, but you have to come with me just in case."

"Yes, sir."

Ask Shea, an escort professional, to make a trend so that the staff doesn't make strange moves, unlikely.

The other escort maid had her waiting in her room.

When I get out of the room, the staff is shaking poorly because of the restlessness on the couch.

There is no sign of hands on incense tea served in front of me.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Meh, Master Maya!

When Maya sits on the couch, the staff gives a soothing look.

I also sat next to Maya, and Shea and Snow refrained behind her back.

"So he wants to talk to me, what the hell is your business?

"Ji, actually..."

The staff says.

After a brief tour, the staff said the matter to confess their sins.

"HQ was raided by fellow example men... and the staff and some of our customers were taken hostage. They've asked me to hand over Master Maya Dragoon if they want me to free the hostages...... ugh!

The air in the PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) office froze on his words.