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

said Lute Gunsmith, who went up to his home on his own.

Receptionist - when you and your sister are hostile.

Sah, and Tyga herself, so bloody distracting that I can tell for myself.

(You can't beat your sister! Well, I thought, 'If it's to protect Sopra and Forn, he'd be the king, but whether he's a demon king, god, evil god, but let him destroy even the crushing kingdom,' but I'm not considering fighting your sister! You still have a chance to fight the goddessed Lance one-on-one!

Tyga desperately tried to change Lute's mind.

"So you should reconsider. All you have to do is snatch your bracelet from Maya Dragoon before you build it in front of your sister. Why don't you just sneak it in later and hide it?"

"... I can't do that. If you do that, you'll betray not only Maya, but even your feelings for Snow and the others."

"Huh!?

To his words, Tyga feels dictated the softest part of his chest.

Elle, Sopra and Forn, and Gigi.

As long as you hide your feelings, you can stay with your loved ones forever.

If you can stay on the side, that should do it.

Yet Lute affirmed that in the worst case with the receptionist, hostility would not bend his will.

Because you're going to betray your feelings for your wives.

"... it's nothing wrong. Because if you lie a little to your feelings, you get a peaceful routine. If you delude yourself, everyone can have a peaceful world."

"If you do put up with yourself, you might get a peaceful routine. But I'm sure I'll regret it until I die. You'll care until you die watching me like that around you. Peace may be peace, but it is only on the surface. I want to get a routine that convinces everyone, including myself."

"Including myself..."

Tyga becomes silent on Lute's words.

Tyga herself is dealing with the Els by deluding her feelings.

Happy, but as Lute put it, I was sure that if I kept my mouth shut I would 'regret' Tyga himself.

I'm happy, but I can't be happy.

Myself, I have made excuses and sweetened to the 'sweet status quo'.

But Lute chose a path he wouldn't regret, even if he was hostile to the receptionist.

(Should we rejoice that the separation has come rather than remain lazily sweet...)

If you lose to the receptionist, you have no life. On the contrary, even the world could perish.

Then before we do that, let's go to the idea of 'communicating our feelings'.

Fear of the receptionist, the fact that the world is going to perish anyway, is the frustration I've ever had - all of which moves Tyga.

"... ok. Give Lute Gunsmith a hand. Elle, even for your sisters. But could you give me a minute?

"I don't mind, what are you doing?

"I'm going to confess to Mr. Gigi now. Make me a second lady - my wife."

Lute is stunned by this response.

Tyga made a more grumpy look on that surprised face.

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As soon as Tyga breaks up with Lute, she turns back to the orphanage.

To meet Gigi and confess, of course.

In the meantime, Lute seems to be in contact with a former black member and bringing them in.

When we were done running errands with each other, we decided on a rendezvous point when we returned to our home in Taiga again.

With Tyga back once, Elle and Gigi asked, 'Is something wrong?' I worry.

'I want Mr. Gigi to come because he has an important story to tell,' she said.

Straighten up without hiding your mood.

On my way to the orphanage, I was thinking about complaining about taking out only Gigi, but I didn't end up using it.

There's no point in fixing it when it comes to disclosing your own chest now.

I didn't want to delude my own mind here either.

Gigi doesn't understand Tyga's readiness and leans her neck in surprise.

Elle instantly realizes her readiness for same-sex or not.

Elle pressed her husband's back after a moment of hesitation.

Thanks to her push, she succeeds in bringing Gigi out safely.

Tiga headed out to the meadows outside the town.

That's also where Tyga and Gigi used to hang Elle for a one-on-one duel.

Gigi was pushed back by his wife and drank by Tyga's temper, while coming out of town at night without knowing what it meant.

I don't know why. I'm just leaning my neck.

Even though Tiga hasn't even exercised, she takes a deep breath to hold off her faster heartbeat before cutting it out.

"... Gigi, thank you again for coming"

"I don't care, what are you talking about?

Gigi asks when she says she really doesn't know.

Once again, Tyga breathes deeply and speaks out.

"This is where I had a one-on-one duel with Mr. Gigi, remember?

"There's no way you can forget..."

"I hated Mr. Gigi when I left your sister, El, and I fought to really jam her."

"... I'm really sorry about that time. Looking back now, it was such a terrible decision that I didn't know why I thought that was the best thing to do at the time..."

Gigi remembers the time and is seriously depressed.

Tyga hastily said the following because she didn't call him to blame anymore.

"Chi, no! I'm not blaming Mr. Gigi, but looking back then, I'm sorry, too. If I were in the same position as Mr. Gigi, I might have done the same thing. But then, I'm really glad I lost. Thus Elle sister, live on Gigi's side and have more fun with Sopra and Vorn being born..."

Grrr. She clenches her fist in front of her chest.

"And as I lived with everyone in the orphanage, I found a cup of good things about Mr. Gigi. At first, I was afraid of my face and I was too silent, so I thought I was angry, but I was really more attentive to my surroundings than anyone else, and I took the initiative, and I had a straight mind to point out what was wrong, even with children and adults."

And then she steps forward and stares into Gigi's eyes.

"... that's why I like Mr. Gigi"

"Ta, iga......"

Gigi made a look as if she had taken a completely unexpected blow.

Tiga doesn't mind continuing.

"I like Mr. Gigi. Elle, I like your sister, Sopra and Forn, everyone in the orphanage, but I like Mr. Gigi as a man."

She spits out her words, weeping like she's about to cry out now.

I already know the results.

But I can't help but say.

"My name is Tiga Hu Woo and I love Gigi as a man. Elle, I don't want you to break up with your sister and marry me. Second Lady like Lute Gunsmith and the others - Yeah, I don't mind being a mistress. Mr. Gigi, could you put me on your side..."

"I can't do that. I can't answer how Tyga feels."

"... ugh!

Gigi doesn't put it down for a moment, turning down Tyga's confession.

The answer I knew, but the more instant I was about to fall on the spot, the more confused my consciousness becomes.

"Maybe I've been neglected for a long time? 'Think, and tremble.

Gigi overlapped words as to whether he had guessed how Tyga felt.

"I've always been helped by Tiga. I was hoping to have a much better relationship as a friend. But we cannot forge a relationship between a man and a woman.... My parents are bandits. And I have resented my husband for capturing my parents and my fellow bandits, and I have lived under oath of vengeance. While I realize at the bottom of my mind that's just a rebellion. As a result, I didn't even know my husband had saved me forever, and I avenged my gratitude. If my parents are scumbags, I'm scumbags myself."

"Chi, no. That's not true! Mr. Gigi is not a scum!

Tyga rushes to deny his words.

Gigi smiled happily.

"Elle told me the same thing. And instead of regretting the past, he was also told that the question was how to live from now on. That's why I vowed to dedicate the rest of my life to Elle, the children, the orphanage."

Gigi stares straight at Tiga.

Neither did she distract herself, teary-eyed but stared back.

"I'm not as strong as a lute. Not force, in many ways. I'm a boring man with the best to protect the family and precious things in front of me. I know who I am. That's why I do everything I can to protect my beloved Elles.... so I can't answer how Tyga feels. Sorry."

Straight rejection without deception or comfort.

Even though Tiga was perfectly fumbled, she felt a strange blush.

Gigi's harsh kindness makes her kind of happy.

(Oh, Mr. Gigi looks good after all...)

In spite of being swept right after, Tyga thinks about it.

She wiped her tears and turned to Gigi again.

"Thank you for listening, Gigi. Yes, but thanks."

"... sorry"

Gigi leaves Tyga on the spot and heads to where the guardians hang their lives.

Gigi leaves Tyga without ever looking back.

I was more than happy with that perfect rejection than anything for Tyga right now.

"Thank you, Gigi... this will give you up"

Tyga's voice melted into darkness and vanished.

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Late at night, Tyga returns to her home.

When she returned to her home, she sat down on the living room wall without saying anything.

Hold your knees directly on the floor and fill your face - it's called a sports seat.

(... I knew it wouldn't work)

I shrug a little when I see her.

Looks like Mr. Gigi totally flunked me from the reaction.

In the side row where Tiga sat, there were former black members who sat in physical education in the same way.

"Duh, why is Nora in such an eye..." Nora tells her in tears.

"I want to go home. Alive, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and

"What sins have we committed…" said Melissa with her head.

Only three people talked about the situation and selected from former black members.

If we pull out too much, it's because we don't have the people to take care of Shanardia.

This time it was Nora the Demon Man who pulled it out.

Elena can eliminate smells, sounds and even signs, not just her appearance.

Melissa the pharmacist.

Their special skills will help if they are hostile to the receptionist.

And Sorcerer S Class, Beast King Wushu (Jyuubun), Tiga Hu Woo.

She also considers herself one of the main players......

"Tiga, are you okay?

…………

Ever since she got home and sat in gym, she hasn't moved at all like she's dead.

Gigi seemed to decide herself to be fumbled, she was also prepared to anticipate, but the damage was still huge.

It's a short relationship, but I'm starting to see Tyga so depressed.

There's no reason to keep your mouth shut in front of someone who has fomented a confession.

"I'm not your brother-in-law, but I'm glad you know how Gigi feels. Rather than just pull it off like this and get to a place where you can't go back..."

From the side, Mr. Gigi was a teacher Elle, and it didn't feel like someone could get in between.

Wouldn't it have been better if Tiga had stayed on her side until after the marriageable age, knowing that too?

"That's what separated my feelings in this one, and I think we should be new and positive, okay?

"Right, Mr. Lute is right. The heartbreak is sad, but we need to find a new love to feed that grief."

"Yes, yes. Tyga's still young, she's beautiful, and she's superb as a magician, right? He said he'd meet a good opponent someday."

"But when it's more than Mr. Gigi... you can't think of anything."

"Well, sure. Mr. Gigi, your face is scary, but you're a magician b-plus, you're serious all the way, you pay attention to your surroundings against your looks, and you surprisingly like kids."

"But you'll never accept the Second Lady or anything like that, will you? Honestly, I would have targeted the Third Lady or something if Tiga hadn't had a problem...... I can't say anything more if you show such clear intentions. I envy Mr. El, who seems so all the way as a woman."

"As for myself being bigamous when they say that, my ear hurts...... yeah?

Along the way, we got a tempo fit, so we talked to nature - only the girls in Tyga's home are depressed.

As I slowly turned my gaze next door - there was still a receptionist standing there in a wedding dress.

"Ugh, receptionist!? Yes, when?!? How did you get here!?

Stand next door in a hurry, distance from the receptionist.

The girls sitting physically in my words raised their faces simultaneously.

They also notice how the receptionist is at home in Tiga at some point, almost screaming but swallowing.

It was as if reason worked with the beast in front of him and he was acting not to irritate him at all.

The former blacks hug each other with their sisters, and Tyga trembles' incredible '.

I agree with Tiga.

Sorcerer S, the most powerful beast king in melee combat, Wujin (Jiuuuubu), didn't realize until he got so close.

I myself have crept through the training grounds with PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker).

Before they get close to that side, I'll definitely notice!

Even if it is possible to get close by erasing appearances, smells, signs and sounds with peculiar magic, like the former black Elena, Shea, who used to be put on Elena, had a slight discomfort.

Even if I can't notice, it's unlikely that Tyga, who has more sign detection than Shea, will overlook it.

Besides, what the receptionist is wearing is a wedding dress that seems difficult to move.

I absolutely realize what a garment that flickers and ignores exercise performance.

Yet I couldn't sense it until I finished the conversation.

The receptionist, who is the person of the day even though there is too much abnormality, smiles and answers the earlier question.

"Trying to comfort Mr. Gigi with the same heartbreak I felt for Tiga. But I'm glad you look better than I thought. Then I'll go. Sorry to bother you."

When she turns her back on us, she heads to the front door.

Again, every time I walk, my wedding dress moves flimsily, and my heels make a trick and hard noise.

Why couldn't I have detected it so prominently!?

"Oh, yeah, yeah."

When she opens the front door, she stops and looks back.

Those eyes don't have the warmth of being the person I met earlier.

Something in the shape of a person, but not a person, is told expressionlessly with dark covered eyes with no light.

"Five days till the deadline."

Gigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigi and the door closes.

At the same time, the receptionist's signs disappeared.

It's as if there wasn't such a thing from the beginning.

I'm shallow, open the door with a rough breath and check outside.

Right, left, top, front - still no sign of the receptionist.

We don't even have heel footprints on the ground!

Probably Ma's power.

Ma has decided to do something!

Otherwise, the present phenomenon is no longer magic or magic, it can only be described as a strange phenomenon.

Once again, we despair of the receptionist's bottomless fears and tremble.

PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) vs 5 days after the war (tentative) with the receptionist & Ma-chan.