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

My name is Jack Kutter.

Imperial nobility, four men of the Kutter family.

His eldest son, his brother, turned to the Crusade of Regrottarier, the Demon King, who appeared in the Zagsonian Empire, and as a result was exposed to the Black Poison of the Demon King, who took his life but became so frail that he could not fulfill his duties as an imperial nobleman.

My brother became irreversible as a trail.

And the next candidate for trace goes to my second son's brother.

The three brothers rolled up modestly.

The Four Men still exist just to be left alone.

If I had the talent as a magician, it wouldn't matter if I had four men, I would have been treated as a candidate for the next term.

Even if you weren't treated as the next main candidate, you could have joined the Knights of Sorcery, which the Empire is proud of, and gained more territory than your father if you named him!

But I have no talent as a magician.

That's why I've always lived with feelings of indignation.

All I can do is live a life like that of a dead man, and I'm getting lucky too!

A rare hero who defeated the Black Poison Demon King Legrottarier and defeated Lance Mertier, the seed rebel who took his magic from the world!

Lute Gunsmith, the brave man of all things that even sums up the achievements of the Five Races of Bravery!

It seems that he is searching for his son-in-law immediately.

You think he's a receptionist for the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) who's been looking after him since childhood?

As far as gathering information is concerned, it seems that for the brave Lute, that receptionist has long been out of his mind.

If you marry such a receptionist and become a husband, it should be difficult for the brave Lute to get himself out of the way too.

His legion (Legion) PEACEMAKER possesses many magic tools that can wield more power than a magician without magic.

In fact, it is true that he butchered the 'demon king of black poison' regrottarier and the seed rebel 'celestial demon' lance with his magic tools.

If I can be the receptionist's husband and have those magic tools in my hands - I can easily create an army (Legion) to defeat the Demon King!

That would make it easy to get more territory than my father.

You can demand territory as a force of war from the Empire, or you can go under the umbrella of the Mertian kingdom, which is currently in a right shoulder lowering mood.

Though he thinks narrowly of himself in Lance's betrayal, he is still one of the biggest nations in the demonic continent.

It is a nation enough to get underneath.

It's not just magic tools.

By connecting with Lute the Brave, one connection is very broken.

Connected with empires, kingdoms and high elf kingdoms on the demon continent alone, 'Demon Stone Princess' Maya Dragoon, the upstream nobleman who houses Norte Boden, the largest city on the northern continent, the Brad family, the Bishop family, the Head family, the Bloomfield family, the magician S class Tiga Hoo, and White Glass Bell - you have such a connection with so many superiors just by lightly lifting them up.

It's not hard to connect with the powerful just because you have connections with the brave Lute himself again.

How many nobles would you like to meet with him?

My life would have changed sooner with just one of them... ugh.

I myself, the Four Men, have no power whatsoever but imperial aristocracy, but I have confidence in my face.

As an Imperial student, the woman I was close to told me, 'Master Jack only has a good face'.

But naturally many people have similar ideas.

The second and third sons of other aristocrats, the sons of the great businessmen, etc. who think about making connections with the brave Lute - many men gather.

They were all sparkling their eyes with glitter and a light of desire.

I'll get them out like that, and I'll make sure they become the receptionist's husband!

With ambition, I embarked on a PEACEMAKER airship and traveled to the Demon World.

As soon as you arrive in the Demon Continent, you will be taken to the city's luxury inn.

It would be a consideration that I would like my journey to heal my fatigue.

To be honest, I am not at all tired of saying that I have moved to other continents because the airship Noah is overwhelmingly faster and more comfortable to ride than previous airships.

But the accommodation wasn't the only consideration.

The meals are also sumptuous and directly supervised by the brave lute, with one thing after another that has never been eaten at home or at a party venue of an advanced nobility.

Of course, the replacement was free, and the fine alcohol was sloppy.

Another matchmaker, Lute the Brave, is paying a fortune to keep the adventurers safe around the inn.

No matter how much alcohol you drink in a land you don't know because of it, you can feel safe and drunk.

It is precisely because it has been exhausted.

I didn't expect you to get this far just because you've been looking after me for a long time......

So brave Lute owes this matchmaker, the receptionist?

(Phew, well, I don't know what you owe me, but I don't care. Anything you can do to help me)

This is how the night goes up.

And while the adventurers were guarding us, we headed to the pageant.

▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼

Morning sun rises.

Will today be the end day or the beginning day......

I, the head of the PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) regiment, chose the showdown - you know, it was the plains where my husband and wife fought those odds.

8.8 cm anti-aircraft guns (8.8 Flak) and "Spider You Have Fu 2", M2, anti-tank mines, mortars, etc. to protect about 100 men who are the matchmaker of the receptionist… PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) is relentlessly putting in all the weapons it holds.

Never, I prepared to fight the receptionist.

It's only to protect the men from the outside enemy!

- For once, we are also prepared to take action if that happens...

That's why we took out Tyga, Mr. White, former black members Nora, Elena and Melissa.

Take over from the adventurers who were guarding the matchmaker, the men.

The adventurers' work ends here.

Leaving them in the field, not knowing how to work with modern weapons, can only be a foothold rather than a force of war.

I would rather not be here.

The men are being asked to sit in temporary seats.

The ground is flattened by the magic of the earth system.

I prepared a table and a table for the receptionist to talk to one-on-one.

Ask her to sit there. A man enters in turn and talks to her for a few minutes.

I plan on getting the man I eventually like picked out.

Never been there, but it is the image of a pageant at a marriage counseling office on Earth in a previous life.

Although the number of men and women is too skewed......

"Captain! There's a dragon from the sky!

"Huh!?

Wait a minute!

Anything is too soon for how much!?

The receptionist has designated a period of one week.

I worked for the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild), so it should be accurate in time.

So from the time we met at the Bishop family, at the visit of Arms, we thought it was just a week, that is, 24 hours * 7 days.

But it should still be nearly three hours until then.

Too soon than I thought.

But if you look closely, that's not the receptionist & Ma.

Ron Dragon shows up on the back of a dragon and dressed in a traditional dragon racial costume.

To avoid irritating this one, Ron swirls the dragon down with glue over it.

I also shouted to members of the group and to the matchmaking men, 'I am not the enemy', and called on them not to attack.

Ron descends into an empty space on the plain.

Down from the back of the dragon, he walks to me with grandeur.

I found myself thinner in the distance than before.

Receptionist & Ma and Ron had a one-on-one battle in "Between the Dragons".

He was defeated, so much so that once his heart stopped and he was dying.

I rushed to give him a heart massage and saved his life, but I've heard he hasn't woken up since...

At first glance, it looks like he woke up and went right over here.

A group of people who didn't know about Ron tried to stop him from coming to me.

Raise your hand and signal to stay out of the way.

Ron reached straight ahead of me at the shortest distance, with an attitude that was only natural.

Long time no see, PEACEMAKER, Lute Gunsmith.

"... Long time no see, Mr. Ron. You woke up."

"Um, recently."

More pain emerges when seen nearby.

My cheeks are thin and my skin is blue and white like a sick person. My hands and feet were also far thinner than before, and even the clothes I currently wear looked heavy.

Until recently, life and death had wandered, because I was sleeping.

Yet the eyes have a light that never existed before.

"As soon as I woke up, I heard that I could cross a spear with the woman who sent me down, and I rushed."

Gilli's back teeth rang.

Ron shows his emotions for the first time.

The last time I saw him, he seemed to have nothing but a function as a 'king' rather than no emotions.

Yet now you look like you have proper emotions.

He exfoliates emotions, spits them out of his soul.

"In ancient times, whatever was allowed to happen in" Between the Dragons, "the last survivor has been rightly and supposedly obeyed all the victors. But I can't end like this... ugh. As king of the dragon kingdom, it can't end like this! Lute Gunsmith. I would also like permission to enter this battle. Let's promise we'll never pull our legs......"

Even though the voice was not loud, this one was wearing calories that seemed to creep.

To further rematch this battle, that Ron Dragon will rely on others, not orders.

I find myself subtly moved by that fact.

... Now I'm interested in the receptionist and would have been convenient if he wanted to be my wife.

But all I can feel is anger from his words and actions and his glaring eyes, and he's saying, "Join the war," or "I don't pull my legs."

Looks like he's totally going to fight the receptionist.

... No, maybe it's my mistake, and should I check it out?

"By the way, Mr. Ron, is the reason you're here to fight the receptionist & Ma properly?

"Naturally."

"Not just Ma, but also the receptionist?

"Of course."

be answered instantly.

As for this one, I'm not going to fight it from the start, but if I leave it, I'm going to storm it on my own.

Even in the sense of holding the reins, you should add them to your participation.

"Okay. I'll admit to participate, but make sure you follow our instructions, okay?

"Uhm, it's dauntless"

... It seems like a great attitude for some reason even though I joined.

My attitude is arrogant, but I'm not supposed to be stupid.

I will follow these instructions without any problem.... maybe.

- And about three hours later, it will be time to make a promise to the receptionist.