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

"Earth Was Blue"

The first time humanity succeeded in reaching space.

It became famous as a word spoken by pilot Yurii Gagarin after his return.

And while I was in the other world, I was now checking the Earth with my naked eye.

The earth was blue, as he put it.

A magical formation that literally encloses the world floating in the sky and the earth.

The magic formation floating in the sky gradually spreads darkness like ripples from the center.

From the sight of the Earth, perhaps beyond that is space.

If he is thrown out alive, he will have to die, but Lance has completely taken in the power of the 'Divine Nucleus (Shinkaku)' and deified it.

Even if they were thrown out into space, I guess they wouldn't die.

Lance weeps from both eyes.

"You see, Lute, it's Earth. It's the Earth we were on. We can go home. I can go home!

His expression and tone were filled with joy, but what he spoke was noisy everywhere.

"We need to take proper revenge when we get back. I will definitely find out who other than Soma, who jerked me off, and I will multiply the humiliation, the pain I have tasted by hundreds of times and return it to you. I'll kill your father and your mother. Ignore me the whole time and avenge that world for your abandoned classmates, teachers, schools!

Lance's flame of burning obsession hides in his smile.

He turned this way and looked down.

"Now, Lute, from now on, I'm going to open my last finish - the magic formation that floats in the sky. Open up and come back to the original world for revenge. You and I are done here."

"Let me... ugh. I'll definitely try to stop you!

I tried to get up to interfere with Lance with my crushed right hand, my left half while sheltering my broken right leg - but

"Grrr!

"Ha ha, there's no way you can stop me now. But just in case, I broke my left limb."

Left hand and leg are broken by force of invisibility as the words say.

He exclaimed in pain and cut his fall mouth from face to cobblestone.

"I wanted Lute to see the planet as her hometown, but you don't know what to do. I'm scared. Just in case, let's take the rest of the weapons."

The knife that was sitting on your hips, the grenade that was in your pouch, and the special acoustic flash (stun grenade).

AK47, even the spare ammunition depot of the USP crumbles into lifting pieces with invisible force.

The ammunition (cartridge) falling from the magazine sounds metal.

"Did you still have this?"

Lance snatches the last firearm, "S&WM10," which I created for the first time.

"You say revolver? I wonder if you're honest enough to build a firearm this far in a sword and magic fantasy world?

He shudders without alarm at the last time I possessed "S&WM10".

Six 38 special (9mm) shots fall apart from the magazine and in front of you.

The broken 'S&WM10' was broken at a level that I would never be able to use again.

"Hmm, you don't have any other modern weapons or magic tools. Oh, let's break my right arm, too."

"Grr!

My right hand has a broken finger or something, but my arm is healthy enough to crawl through the pain.

Lance folds up to his right arm to keep in mind.

This completely deprives me of my own assault capability.

Even if his arm was alive, the firearm body was taken and broken.

Knives and grenades have also been thrown far away.

Some of them even broke the magazine and scattered ammunition (cartridges) in front of them.

"You'll be fine with this."

"Gu... if you want to break it this far, kill it from the beginning"

"Hahaha! Lute says funny things! There's no easy way to kill you, is there? Roll like a potato bug and watch me go to Earth, watching this other world, where nothing can be done and there are loved ones, break at its closest! This is a revenge play, so you have to regret it, penance it, and die showing me how desperate you are!

Only 'Vengeance' is in Lance's chest.

Not killing me right away is also to make this other world suffer until the last moment it breaks.

Never, never kill with good intentions.

"Now it's time to start..."

Lance, powerless of me, pours his hands into heaven.

There is no magic. The more I can clearly see myself, the more immense magic is poured into both the heavens and the earth, into both magic formations.

Assuming there are 10,000 magicians, it doesn't reach a third of them.

It is a craftsmanship that can be done because it is a heavenly lance.

The reaction arose immediately.

The magic formation of the earth gradually strengthens the light as electricity flowed.

The magic formations of heaven connect little by little with space, as if in tandem.

From the center of Heaven's magic formation, it grows every time time time time passes between baseball and soccer balls, which were initially ping-pong ball sizes.

The air on that side sucks in like a vacuum cleaner because of space on that side.

If the momentum stays this way, it's going to take all the air away from space before all the magic disappears, and the world on this side is going to perish.

Gut Lance bites off his back teeth and sweats from his forehead into bitterness.

Though heavenly, it seems to be painful to maintain vast amounts of magic and magic formations, control, etc.

It's not easy, naturally, because it connects different worlds.

But Lance gives a delightful look at the same time.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! Almost there! Almost there! I can go back to Earth, to Japan! We can get revenge!

An open universe in his eyes enough to easily drink up the center itself anymore - only visible on Earth.

"Thank you, otherworlds! Thank you, magic! Guys, die for me. Yikes, hey, hey!

A voice at its peak is swallowed up into space.

The hole widened acceleratively.

Not just in the heart, but as the agate of a black beast swallowing this other world itself.

The end of the world is right in front of you.

Pan.

"... Huh?

Lance, who was excited, shuddered as if he had been hung cold water from his head.

Wet your flank with your own red blood.

From about 15 meters away, a bullet was fired.

I was at the end of my gaze.

They broke both hands and legs, broke AK47 and USP, even carefully tore apart the magazine, and even took up grenades and knives.

The only thing that could move satisfactorily was his neck, and even though he shouldn't even have the means to attack, Lance suddenly fell into self-defeat for adding a counter-attack in this earthen field.

Ignore broken limb pain and so on and laugh belligerently.

On my side there was a single action revolver from Colt, a small golem that squeezed 'Colt Peacemaker'.

The material is stone on the ground in the centre.

For this reason, the shade is gray, and the intensity has been reinforced by magic.

This little golem fired Colt Peacemaker.

"Ri, Lute, how can you use magic!? How could you!"

"- You can't use magic because Lance took it. First of all, I don't have the gift of magic, so I can't create golems and firearms out of stone. It was made with the power of magic tools."

"Stupid!? You just checked to see if you don't have any magic tools or weapons! God, I can't believe I'm looking for it..."

Lance is still unconvinced.

He checked my gear and took all my weapons.

Yes, just 'gear'.

Make a seed.

"It is true that the equipment was taken. But you just didn't notice the magic tool ring you hid in your belly."

"Belly? There's nothing to hide in your belly. Degree of hiding under clothes at best. First, the whole body confirmed. What's a ring? - Huh?

The dialogue breaks, and Lance makes a surprise look.

Apparently, he noticed.

"Lute! You were swallowing the ring beforehand!?

As Lance put it, I swallowed up the magic tool ring I was raising from my neck before I came to this place.

He carefully checked the gear and magic tools he wore on his body, but never imagined swallowing magic tools inside his body, failing to confirm.

This ring is my last trump card.

From the beginning, I wasn't sure how effective it would be for the heavenly Lance to bring in a modern weapon with high firepower.

As a conclusion I came up with, I thought that if I could defeat him, it would only be at this time when I would be defenseless when using the magic that connects me to Earth.

Connect separate worlds.

How difficult that task is. I can easily imagine.

What I'm doing is like putting a lie in Lance, who's building a giant, precision tramp tower.

Not in the way of much, but disturbed by having to concentrate from him, the elaborate technique piled up in corners is foggy, the collapse desperate. That's why I swallowed up a magic tool ring so I could make an attack at the end of it.

In fact, the magic formations of the sky, which had been expanding at an accelerating pace until earlier, are interrupted and stop moving.

The surface of the magic formation swings loosely.

Every time I wobble, the thick thunderous tail of light recedes.

What phenomenon is this?

If the Trump Tower, for example, just collapses, it will be over, but what is happening now in front of us is a magical formation that has scratched and built almost all the magic of this other world.

If it collapses, what the hell happens to the magic power used?

There is only one answer.

Lance changes his blood phase and screams.

"Lute, are you okay?!? If you stay out of my way, you could die with me!?

"Naturally, I've considered it. I'm ready. I was going to die here with Lance and Omae from the start."

Lance herself is heavenly and pouring most of her power into the magic formation.

For that reason, after all, if the magic team erupts, he himself can't seem to withstand that blow.

First, once the magic formation is complete and Lance returns to Earth, this other world will collapse.

Either way, if I were to die, I was hoping that the sacrifice could be contained with a minimum of me and Lance.

If there's a problem, it's Snow and the others.

If they knew about this operation, they would have followed them to the end.

As far as I'm concerned, I didn't want her to die as one of them.

That's why I asked Snow and the others to make an attack in the Noah Second.

Even if we all attack from the ground, we can easily expect to blow up about this island if the energy that stopped the surgery from starting erupts.

So if we do, we don't have to let Snow and the others die?

It was a bet, but I decided to put him on the airship Noah.

If you are shot down, there is no means to help you if you are thrown out of the sky under a magical status quo.

Nonetheless, I asked Snow and the others to 'attack in the Noah Second' at Lance.

Cocono's driving skills led him to believe that Lance would safely land at sea even if he felt disturbed and was dropped.

In previous life, on Earth, research had been done to make nuclear shelters into ships at sea, not underground.

In fact, no matter how devastating the attack on the ground is, if you are at sea, you will not suffer any damage. Other wealthy people are not on the ground, and there are plans to make a living on ships like luxury passenger ships.

I managed to win the bet and succeeded in evacuating Snow and the others from the center of every airship Noah.

Even if the center explodes, the chances of Snow and the others being helped are overwhelmingly high.

Later, get in the way of the ritual, and storm the magic formation. Just heart it with Lance, the root of all evil.

"Ma, wait! Wait for me!

Lance looks at this one on the sidelines in an exhilarating attempt to repair the magic formations that are about to collapse.

Heavy amounts of sweat flow from his forehead and his arms remain protruded into the magical formation that floats in the sky.

My fingers, which had been stretched until earlier, are now moving irresistibly.

Sounds like it's hard to rebuild. I can't get my hands off you.

"Lute, nothing will die here with me! I don't know. Why don't you come back to Earth with me? Lute... Digita also has a family in Japan! I just want revenge in that world. [M] Your family is not the target. Plus with my power, I can live in luxury with my family in that world, and I can make any wish come true for you! What do you think? I don't think that's a bad deal, do you?

"Say no."

"Why not! Think about it for a second. Whoa, whoa!

If he refuses the offer without hesitation, Lance shouts a scream that neither can afford fine dust.

It's not acting or false.

It was a roar when it came to a beast that was completely caught up.

Even if they hear you scream, your determination is not shaken by fine dust.

Because I took an oath when I was reborn into this other world.

'Be strong in this world, in this life. Be courageous, don't run away, whether you have Seven Difficulties or not, and definitely help if anyone asks for help. Let's help people. so that it would at least be a sin to Tanaka......'.

It is ironic because it is moving in order to stop Tanaka herself, who has become a determined cut.

Speaking of irony, Norm's Ring, the ring that created the small golem that is targeting Lance, says Nola - it seems to be the relic of King Sirac Noir Keslan, his real father in this other world.

Keslan, a small country destroyed by the great kingdom of Mertia by knowing the secrets of the heavenly gods.

That last king's relic is the prince of Mertier, and he stabs a stop at Lance, who became the god of heaven.

It's just karma.

Give orders over swallowed rings.

The small golem turns the cylinder manually.

It looks like a "Colt Peacemaker," but the contents are also a great substitute for calling it a revolver.

Unlike Luna, I can't remember and reproduce every single fine part.

Nevertheless, I have been making weapons out of magical liquid metal for years.

You can make a barrel (barrel), cylinder, or needle (firering pin) by meditating on your eyes.

In a sense, the most difficult ammunition (cartridge) used a 38 special (9 mm) that fell on the cobblestone when Lance destroyed 'S&WM10'.

Really only on the outside "Colt Peacemaker," the contents are completely separate.

But just the outside.

I finally created "Colt Peacemaker" and stabbed him wrong with Lance.

No gun deserves more at the end.

"Yes, I don't like it! I don't like it! I don't like it! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die without vengeance! Then what have I been working for?

Lance wept and shook her head like a young child: 'No, no'.

The magic team that connects the planet to this world has already been activated, even as it stands in my way to set a target in "Colt Peacemaker".

If you lose your mind, the magic team will collapse.

Either way, if you don't stop me, the magic team will collapse and the ritual will fail.

They both swallow up and disappear into rampant magic.

Go or die, retreat or die.

Exactly octagonal.

I set my aim and told her with a laugh the last word that would be a will.

"Lance, I'm not the only one who judges. PEACEMAKER and six bullets."

I'm definitely the one putting my hands down at the end of him.

But you can also shoot Lance with six bullets - Snow or Chris, Reese, Cocono, Maya, Shea.

And PEACEMAKER had the power of everyone.

With the last dialogue, a small golem fires the rest of the bullet.

All bullets are different and pierce the lance.

The magic formation that was floating in the sky rippled, shattering and scattering as the mirror cracked. Shards of the magic formation poured out of the sky like rain.

The magic we were accumulating together was released as if it were turbulent.

Whether I'm myself, Lance, or the center - the world can be dyed white.