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

I have greeted Arms and sit on a rug like a duvet.

The maid lined up the tea and left at the right time.

One breath, put between them and then cut them out.

"Thank you first. Thank you so much for protecting Dr. El, the orphanage, the children."

I bow my head as I sit down.

I also imitate Chris sitting next to me.

"No, I'm nothing. Even if we didn't go, the people of the Zagsonian Empire would have protected us all. Sadly, I am poisoned by the Demon King..."

"That's never the case! Everyone was safe because Mr. Arms put up his body and stopped the rampage and demon king of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Mertia. Stop saying things that make you despise yourself."

In my strong tone, Arms laughs at his lack of confidence.

Maybe it's not just your body, it's your weak heart, too, because you were poisoned.

But without Arms without lies and lies, the damage would have been worse if he hadn't fought the soldiers and demon kings of the Kingdom of Mertia.

Thanks to Arms' leadership of the Centaur tribe, he gained an advantage over the Cavalry of the Kingdom of Mertia.

We realized as soon as possible the dangers of "The Demon King of Black Poison", reinforced by Lance's power, and because he had cut ahead and bought us time, it was done with minimal damage.

Had it not been for the Arms and the others, there would certainly have been more damage than there is now.

He laughs powerlessly.

"I didn't know you could praise Lord Lute, the head of PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker), a hero of the moment. It's an unwanted pleasure."

With a tired look, he leaks a dry laugh.

Hmmm...... the demon king's poison weakens my body and seems to be affecting my mind to the point.

It's not "Ladybug to Pawn," but even in the sense of encouraging the depressed Arms so far, it might have been a good time to introduce the receptionist.

By introducing his ideal, the 'overwhelming strong man who rules himself and makes me obey' woman, he lifts the mind that has sinked first.

And due to the influence of the mind and spirit, the flesh is also gradually healed.

Cough it up, cut it out quickly.

"... By the way, I'd like to introduce you to Mr. Arms."

"To yourself?

"Yes, actually, I've known her for a long time. How long has it been since I met someone old enough to go through my adventurer registration process? Last time I saw you, Mr. Arms... Mr. Arms? So, are you okay?

In the middle of the conversation, Arms' complexion becomes clearly worse.

Unexpectedly, enough to speak out in the middle of a conversation.

He asks with blue lips, as if he had just come up from a cold pool.

"Ri, Lord Lute, what if... you mean the receptionist who was sitting on the monster who defeated that resurrected 'Black Poison Demon King' in one blow?

"Uh, yes, you understand very well."

From "You've had the adventurer registration process," and "I met Mr. Arms once before this," I guess you associated the receptionist.

Ever since I met her, Mr. Arms has been at her parents' house for the rest of her life.

You've never met a receptionist from another Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild), so naturally?

But why are you giving me that frightened look?

The receptionist said that when she met him, she said, 'Do you mean to see each other with your eyes? The other guy had hot eyes about me, and he was staring at me like he was going to eat in'.

Arms sexuality - whoa, whoa, the ideal female portrait should have been 'the overwhelming strong man who rules over himself and makes me obey'.

There is no reason for him to be frightened.

Instead, shouldn't you have a joyous look there?

Cold sweat runs down my back with a bad feeling.

Chris, sitting next to him, was feeling similar signs, seeping an unusual sweat in his forehead.

As the chills swept through his body, he proceeded to talk with a grin that drew so much as he could tell.

"Well, the receptionist is worried about Mr. Arms' medical condition and wants to come see you."

"Fine."

Is that an instant answer?

"Gee, fine. That means you want to see me. Then there's the health problem, so she's not a lot of people, so she peeps alone."

"Give me a break, Lord Lute. Forgive me......"

Arms bows his head in tears.

His too leopard, I couldn't help but stay.

"What is it, Mr. Arms!? Your ideal female portrait would have been" The Overwhelming Strong One Who Will Dominate Himself and Let Me Obey You, "right? Isn't the receptionist just right!?

He answers this point with a straight face when he looks up.

"Certainly my preference is that type of woman. But there are limits to things, aren't there? That guy is, I can't. Actually... I was embarrassed to tell anyone that the Demon King's poison is almost completely healed right now. But... that's when the sight of the demon king buried in one blow burns in my eyes, and over and over again at night, I wake up with a nightmare. So I can't believe I'm seeing him face to face... please forgive me."

Arms shivers his body as if he were a newborn child horse, and he whimpers and cries.

I remember when Lance showed me the footage.

Indeed, at that time, he was watching the sight of defeating the Demon King right on the side.

The receptionist & Mar's 'despair' seemed to break my heart in the aftermath even though I saw a raw sight up close and not directed at myself.

I mean, it wasn't for the Demon King's poison he'd been healing, it was for the heartbreak (trauma) against the receptionist!?

Too strong a poison can only end up poisoning you......

I can't take it anymore and check again. [M]

"You're kidding, right? 'Cause the receptionist likes Mr. Arms, doesn't he?

"Give me a break"

"No, give me a break, that's not the problem, is it? Mr. Arms' preferred woman, so you've already promised to introduce her to the receptionist, haven't you? I'm worried about Nori over there, and I can't do what I didn't have right now!

"I did say I wanted myself in the ass and preferred to rule over me. But there's a limit to everything! Isn't it because you like to take a bath and no one gets in the lava!? I'm with you! I can't do this to myself!

At the end of the day, reopen and scream and sue.

You're right, so I can't even argue with you. So, let's not be honest... ugh!

But if Arms pulls my hand here, it's a crisis in the world!

Somehow, we need him to know what's good about the receptionist!

"So, but when you get married, you might be able to have a surprisingly good relationship, right? Most importantly, the receptionist is beautiful, considerate, and well looked after. Mr. Arms does mercenary work at his parents' house, doesn't he? I think she can run around shoulder to shoulder with you, as fine as she wishes!

"Then shouldn't Lord Lute marry you? Now, there won't be a problem with one or two more wives."

Arms reopens without shame or outside hearing.

If this happens, it won't matter what you say.

But to the receptionist, Maya has promised to introduce Arms.

Plus, he's already dueling and winning on Maya's behalf in "Between Dragons".

If you keep your word over there and this one rebels... it's just horrible to think about!

We have to convince Arms somehow.

Maybe if you meet a receptionist who's not on Ma, you'll change your mind.

Besides, the promise to Meyer is to 'get along with him'. For once, the escape saying I took it but 'I couldn't' might work.

I open my mouth to suggest to Arms that I just face the receptionist once.

"Hih!?

Chris sitting next to him screams.

When she hugged me in the arm, she was gazing at the window with a blue face.

Nature and the rest of us look at the window to her unusual attitude.

There stood a white chunk, watching the room through the window.

Gaze well.

The costume, made of pure white fabric, covers the chest and boldly exposes the shoulders and arms.

Instead of exposing his shoulders immediately, he was in contrast to pure white fabric while watering his skin by passing his sleeves through a jacket made of fine lace.

Despite being exposed to shoulders and arms thanks to it, it is not nasty at all. Rather, I even feel a clear vibe.

Her hair was carefully tied and she stopped making hair decorations with flowers similar to white roses, not sure if they were flower-making or fresh flowers.

More white lace is stretching behind me like a backlight.

Pearlescent earrings on left and right earlobes.

The neck was also decorated with small grains but sparkling gems.

Suddenly, I didn't immediately understand it because of its appearance in the window, but apparently those white clothes are wedding dresses.

Gaze even more.

I couldn't understand right away because of the backlight.

- No, maybe the brain just refused to understand.

A horn resembling a sheep grew from his head like a demonic race (Manshi cucumber), carrying bat-like feathers.

Age is in the first half of twenty. She has a nice face and is more of a beauty type than 'cute'.

Now I'm polishing its beauty even more than it is because of my wedding dress... I feel the fear of death more than I think it's 'beautiful' because my eyes don't have light.

Not the usual Adventurer Good Offices Association (Guild) clothes, so I couldn't immediately notice, but now the person peering into the room through the window,

"Ugh, receptionist..."

Yes, the receptionist!

For some reason she was in a wedding dress, peeking into Arms' room through the window.