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

"Karen seems to be contributing to a man or buying a man money"

"Buffoo!?

I, Lute Gunsmith, accidentally choke the incense tea I was talking about into my trachea.

Because what Muir told me was too shocking.

After lunch, she spoke to me because I had a little confidential talk, and I moved the place to the office.

Because the story was diagonal from the first step, I was too surprised to find incense tea in my trachea.

By the way, Muir Head of the Demonic Lamia is in charge of the diplomatic department & intelligence of PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker).

I'm guessing you'll get inside information as well as the outside world just because you're in charge of intelligence.

Nevertheless, I didn't know that Karen was contributing to a man...

Karen is a demonic Centaur girl, and my daughter-in-law Chris and my accountant Bernie, the Muirs sitting in front of her, are familiar with her childhood.

Karen's home is a mercenary family business, in addition to a merchant who manufactures and sells weapons and protective equipment.

It is one of the leading militant clans in the Demon Continent.

For that reason she should also have been a samurai girl more interested in weapons, protective equipment and combat than in romantic matters or heterosexuality......

I can't believe Karen is contributing to a guy like that...... kinda hard to imagine.

No, I'd rather. Once that type fits, does it contribute at all costs?

Honestly, I can't say anything because I don't have any experience with that.

For the time being, I have had the experience of falling into slavery and about to fall on the side of a male prostitute to be bought.

I turn my skeptical gaze to Muir for a story that is so frigid.

"Are you sure about that information? Isn't that a false alarm or something?

"I know how you feel. But I'm also pretty sure I'm almost always out on days when I'm not in charge at night."

In our legions, those who are not in charge of the night have not stopped them from leaving the city at night.

He admits to interacting with people in the city, drinking and playing in a liquor store because of stress.

If you come home too late at night or drink enough to affect you the next day, I'm going to deal with it, but so far I haven't had a problem.

"Even if you're contributing to a man, or buying one. It's not about us talking or prying, is it? It's Karen's private life. I don't think we should interfere unless we commit a crime or a problem.

"Indeed, Mr. Lute is right. True. But isn't it too late after the problem?

Muir tells me in a serious voice.

"It is also possible that the opponent has been in contact with Karen to steal information from our legions. Even if you didn't, you might be treating people conveniently because you use them physically. I can't bear to keep my precious childhood acquaintance close to someone like that. Not just me, but Chris and Vani must feel the same way."

"Muir......"

I, myself, was struck in the chest by a sincere dialogue about her childhood - I didn't. Because contrary to the content of the dialogue, her expression was a full smile that seemed fun.

"I know how you feel, but make some more effort to match your dialogue with your expression. I don't know how to react."

"Oh, my God, if I were you"

Muir is pointed out and laughs at the hidden demon with one hand at her mouth.

Hi. I hear she's really enjoying this one.

Karen, a samurai and a familiar child in battle, may be embedded in sex.

On a daily basis, finding a gap would be an irresistible story if you tried to make fun of her from Muir.

Firstly, if the other person is a spy trying to extract this information, or if he's handling the feed to squeeze the money, Muir himself will do whatever he wants.

She is a magician and an intelligence officer at PEACEMAKER.

And even if it's beyond Muir's control, it's with us.

That's when she won't hesitate to ask for help.

If you're a Muir again, it's also before breakfast to round up your brain muscles - waffles, waffles, and exercise-specific Karen with three inches at the tip of your mouth.

Even if you were hanging out with them, opening up is easy.

In that sense, I wasn't too worried about this one myself.

Although not as good as Muir's, curiosity is stimulating.

"So why did you bother telling me this story?

"Karen's not in charge of the night today, so if it's what you expected, you should head to the person you're going to contribute to tonight. When I followed him and checked with him, I wanted to speak with Mr. Lute, the head of the regiment, with his permission."

In the unlikely event that Karen is tailed, the percentage of blame will be reduced if formal permission is obtained.

It's an excuse to burn stones to the extent of water, but it's better than no.

"Have you decided who to tail?

"Personally, I'd like to go myself, but I declined because it stands out. I've been thinking about external collaborators, but if it was scandalous, I'm going to let you do it inside because it's a hassle to prevent proliferation."

You mean the tailor hasn't decided yet?

"Okay. conditionally allow."

"Is that a condition?

"I'm in charge of the tail. Then you're not complaining."

"Yes, thank you very much"

Muir acknowledged in no time, as if waiting for the word.

... maybe a little sooner.

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"Oh, no, I can't believe Karen's playing with men..."

'I can't believe it. It must be some mistake!

Before I went out on a night tail, I put a no in my daughters.

Because I didn't want to be mistaken for being weird about going out at night.

When Muir reports Karen's suspicious behavior, Chris turns blue.

'I can't believe the childhood familiarity I knew from a very young age fits in with bad play!? He had the expression'.

I was supposed to go alone at first, but that really means Chris and Barney are going to accompany me.

Shea prepared clothes for ordinary people to wear so that they would not be as conspicuous as possible in tailing them.

The most noticeable brunette also prepares and wears a new and plain brown hair cutlet beforehand, using the technique of making Dr. Elle style cuttlefish to catch the mage S grade altrius.

Now you won't know 'Lute Gunsmith' at a glance if you're all over the city on a night when the lights are scarce, compared to daylight.

Likewise, Chris & Barney wore disguises.

They change into dancer-style costumes because of the "City of the Night".

He's got a bra on top and a belt and a long cloth on the bottom. He wears a metal ring on his hands and feet and hides half his face with a cloth like that worn by an Arabian night woman.

Regardless of the color of the hair, I can't tell either of you by looking at the hair as it has changed.

I don't see the skin either of us usually show. 'Even this!' So exposed.

Because of that, he was dissipating an unusual charm again. Personally, I want Chris to spend the night in bed with me in that outfit.

However, I weaved a plain cloak from above because I was overexposed to boulders.

As a result, the dancer costume hides in the cape, so it makes no sense.

Put a USP in the nose just in case.

Cocoli Street, which we protect, is a safe city, but only to be careful.

At the end of the preparations for one street, I get a report from one of Shea's men, the escort maid, that Karen just left headquarters.

Me, Chris, and Barney gently walked out of HQ from behind and followed Karen.

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Karen was walking in a somewhat rough personal outfit through the pleasure streets of Cocoli Street.

Her everyday clothes should have preferred neat and simple clothes......

Is it her own coordination considering the place pattern?

Me, Chris and Barney look at her as she hides in the shadows of the building.

"... well, shouldn't we be hiding like this, walking in grandeur? On the contrary, you stand out."

The fact is, people passing in front of you say, 'What's going on?' I look back.

Instead of zero points as a tailer, you're negative.

"Brother. Shh! Karen will notice!

"Captain, please tail me a little more seriously!

Chris & Barney, who are losing their chill, are unaware of the rumor of "Karen's Man Play," but rather come to reprimand me for whining alone.

Karen, on the other hand - fortunately, she walked a little restless because she wasn't used to the city at night herself.

I haven't noticed our bad tail because of you.

A low-level tail is followed in Cocoli Street at night.

When Karen stops, she peeps around like never before.

I walked into a dim alley, shyly concerned about the people.

We are also close to the entrance to the alley.

"Surely it should have been the main road ahead. If we go after him now, we might find him, so let's wait a little while before we go."

"Okay. Shall we go?"

"I told you after a little while."

"How long has it been?

The two shake their bodies in a restless manner.

If I move too much, I see the dancer costume under my cape.

Anyway, Bernie doesn't want to expose Chris' fitness to the public.

Time is also good for salt plums, so I take the two of them into the alley where Karen went.

Chris & Barney advance in hasty footsteps.

I followed them with a sigh of relief.

Honestly, I wasn't worried about this one.

Even considering Karen's personality, it's obvious she's not the type to contribute or buy heterosexuality with money.

Anyway, it is determined by the 'misunderstanding ochi' that is common in comics, light novels and animations.

In fact, you should try to grasp 'why' because you are certain that you are walking this way at night.

Chris & Barney were stopping at the alley entrance and exit, nailed to something.

Catching up with me also turns my gaze to the sight I see over their heads.

At the end of his gaze existed a whorehouse that emitted a demonic light.

The main somewhat special store was a male whore dealing with women and some men rather than just a whorehouse.

This kind of sex relationship is not prohibited in Cocoli Street.

Of course, it is common in every city to line up the back streets through alleys because there is a problem with the wind discipline of opening shops.

Karen stands at the entrance to a whorehouse that deals with men like that.

The left and right are empty houses, but instead of having errands there, the male whorehouse was clearly the way it was meant to be.

(Yes, no, calm down... I guess that's it. I'm just here to ask you the way. Or just stopping by to gather information in search of people)

One boy shows up from the entrance to the male whorehouse.

Even though I say boys are 15 or 6 years old and fall into the adult category in this other world.

Even though the boy is dressed properly, he has a strange colour.

Because of that, Karen was reddened to her ears and had a conversation instead of her cheeks.

But we're still just talking. It's not like we're having a monetary exchange.

Karen takes the sachet out of her pocket and hands it to the boy's urging.

Perhaps a pepper or salt or something? Or with a dongle. I don't know if there's a dongle in this other world.

A boy opens a sachet and removes a piece of stuff from it.

A brilliance that can be seen from a distance.

It is silver coin.

When he checks the silver coins, he smiles and urges Karen into the store.

She was going indoors looking so grumpy that she could tell even from her back.

……………

I, Chris and Barney have been watching a series of interactions.

It's not a hallucination, illusion, or a difference.

It is a reality without deception!

We were too shocked to move off the spot for a while.

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I manage to reactivate consciousness and return to headquarters.

You can't just leave it to your emotions to get into a male whorehouse.

Witnessing your best friend's wet spot with childhood familiarity is too damaging for boulders.

I left it to Shea to change Chris & Barney, who are relieved to go back to HQ.

In the meantime, explain the backdrop to Muir as it stands.

Chris & Barney, dressed after a while, lifted his eyes and decided to wait for Jen royally in front of the HQ front door.

Muir is also amused and sits on the back wall end.

How long has it been?

Open the front door and Karen will be home.

I got the familiars I was waiting for & the look on my face.

By the way, I feel like I have no heart or my skin or hair is glossy than when I left headquarters.

I mean, have you been cheering up?

That's information I didn't really want to know...

"Hey, what are you doing in the middle of the night? It's about time."

"That's the dialogue here."

"Karen, where the hell were you doing this late at night?

The two create an atmosphere where the wife stuffs against the husband who witnessed the scene of the affair.

Whether overwhelmed by that pressure or perplexed by the question, Karen mumbles with a rare and mostly demeaning attitude.

The only time Muir watched Niyaniya interact with them like she was the only one in front of an interesting play.

"And I just showed my face to the store I knew"

"The store I know...... where is that and what kind of business do you do?

'Of course you can answer that, right?

"No, that's right, I don't know..."

To Barney & Chris's pursuit, he openly swims his eyes and wolves.

The two speak with a sound that echoes from the bottom of the earth.

'I saw it. Karen walks into a male whorehouse. "

"Surely we are already adults and making our own money. I sure don't care what you spend that money on...... it's wrong to buy a guy with money! You have to take care of your body more!

'Yes! Karen, playing with buying a man even though he's grown up, it's still too soon!

Karen, who was tempted by the two offenses, changes her expression with this expression.

"Wait a minute. Why am I supposed to be doing this hallenging thing about buying heterosexuals for money?

'Huh?'

I, Chris and Barney return the sound of doubt to this.

One, Muir rarely suppresses his mouth and keeps his voice from leaking, but he's laughing.

Unpleasant as it was to be mistaken, and just as Karen spat out all the hiding.

- And one day, when Karen was on the lookout for a new and pure maiden advance, the staff at the Male Whorehouse asked for help. "Thank you. I hear things coming from the empty house next door. Aren't you a thief? '.

Karen confirms what was going on inside with the team she was pairing up with.

Carefully inside the building, there were four pink slimes kept as pets.

Apparently, he couldn't keep it as a pet anymore, so he got dumped.

Pink slime eats a slightly special bait, staining it pink and rendering it harmless despite demons.

Is it like letting a crab eat mackerel would turn blue?

However, since the feed is high in value from the general public, pets are basically intended for some wealthy people such as large merchants and aristocrats.

The end is easy.

AK On the contrary, if Karen kicks with her magically enhanced legs, she'll have a piece in an instant, but the pink slimes are not guilty.

Even if you let them escape, it's the other demons who will kill you.

So Karen decided to follow Tute and find the owners of the Pink Slimes.

I usually have a job for the New and Pure Maiden Knights, though, so I can't take care of them, and suddenly, I can't take four pink slimes to headquarters.

The men's whorehouse staff felt sorry for Pink Slime and bought me out when I would normally take care of the owner until I found him.

Left alone in the courtyard of the building during the day.

When it's time for business at night, if you put it in the warehouse and put it to bed, it won't take much effort.

I wish I could keep it in the store the most, but I can't do that because of feeding, care and space issues. When it comes to what you can do, it's about asking the customer if they can keep it.

Karen appreciated the offer and declared that she would have the pink slimes feed until a new owner was found.

I was supposed to go pay when I had time.

(So you were out on a holiday night...)

I gave him the money for the feed, and he went in there to play with the pink slimes.

The lack of heart or luster was also due to the contact with the pets, not the aftermath -.

"I didn't report it because I thought as soon as I traced my twat, as much as the owner of Pink Slime, I would find it. But I couldn't help but notice that it was hard to navigate..."

Karen has a sister-skinned side she can't refuse to rely on.

Seems to have gotten tough with the other person's hand before he was relied upon.

"Damn, if that's the case, why didn't you talk to me right away"

'But I don't know... sounds like Karen'

Having found out the truth, Bernie and Chris finally leak a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry I didn't talk to you right away... but I wonder if you'd like to follow a private errand?

"Ugh... sorry, Karen"

'I'm sorry, sir'

"No, that's okay. I'm sorry I didn't talk to you."

For now, the childhood familiars apologize to each other and make up for it.

Meanwhile, the other childhood familiar, Muir said...

"I had no idea Karen was buying heterosexuals for money. Karen said you would never do that."

"Muir......"

To Muir's powerful sense of trust, Karen unexpectedly tides her cheeks with joy.

"Because when I was a kid, instead of confessing to a boy I liked, there couldn't be any nerve for Heterekalen to buy heterosexuals for money that she couldn't even get close to. Because heterosexual relationships are really hectic, even though they are so brave and resolute in battle"

"Mi, muir! Years ago! Well, first of all, who liked a boy? Oh, no, no, there's no way!

"It's no use hiding it. Karen is the type of person who appears on her face. We'll find out soon enough."

'Speaking of which, that's what happened.'

"When we were five or six? I'm sure he was the older person who came into Karen's home as a new mercenary candidate."

Muir adds more information to Barney's dialogue.

"Guys, you remember a lot. After all, the brother stopped the mercenary as soon as he realized he was not going to serve. Karen, you were depressed."

'I miss you! Karen, you were crying.'

"At that time, I thought... Karen is not the type of guy you like. He obviously didn't have the air to do it in the mercenary business."

"I don't suppose you prefer a man with a luxurious, thin line to a man type? She wants things that the opposite sex doesn't have for herself, but that means Karen..."

"Hey, you guys, get out now......"

Karen sets up her blues and rings her fingers in a pitiful exposé story from the three childhood familiars.

It's late at night, so please don't make too much noise...

When the childhood familiars argue amicably - rather than leaking relief in the way the kittens stand with each other.

I'm really glad I solved the misunderstanding for now.

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Later, not so much, but it's still a bad scandal for members to enter and leave the men's whorehouse frequently, so four pink slimes were picked up at headquarters until the owner was found.

I've never seen pink slime before but it looks like a griddle about 1m in diameter.

The feeling is limp, cold and puffy.

When it's hot in the summer, it seems convenient to use for cushioning.

When I speak, I come closer with a puffy swing of my body, and when I offer my hand, I rub my body. The look was unexpected and adorable.

For slime or odorless, no excrement.

I don't need anything but water and special feed, sunbathing.

I can also nod about becoming popular as a pet.

My daughter-in-law and the rest of the team are so popular that they all go to tears when they have time.

Usually left alone in the corner of the ground.

I also make a water field, so I drink it on my own.

Feed should only be given once during the day. At that time, the feeding duty was ordered among the remaining members of the headquarters.

At night, gather the pink slimes in an empty room and close the door and go to bed.

In the morning, when I wake up, the members are opening the door and letting me out.

It doesn't take much effort.

The fourth day of my life with such pink slime.

I can find my owner safely in Muir's Tute.

The owner is a big pink slime enthusiast merchant.

He is an enthusiast enough to purposefully buy grazing land dedicated to pink slime and hire caregivers.

This big merchant would adore Pink Slime, who is at headquarters, but I miss being gone even though we spent four days together.

To Karen, the person in charge, he said, 'Do you want to keep about one at headquarters?' I asked.

She shakes her stray head sideways just a little bit.

"These kids have been together ever since. Yet I don't have the nerve to keep you away. I miss you, but we should all take you with us."

My smile leaks unexpectedly at Karen's judgment.

Because she lay on four pink slimes, ourselves, a familiar look.

And as she hoped, the pink slimes at headquarters were taken at the hands of Daisheng himself.

It is yet another story that for some time there was a slight sign of loneliness in HQ.