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

What is this world's view of marriage?

In the case of demonic races, gathering friends, acquaintances, and everyone to report the marriage is a substitute for the wedding.

In the case of Beast Race (Werewolf), give one of the missing dog teeth to your best friend and the other to your marriage. Then we call each other's bodies and hold weddings inside each other.

Races and fairy races are similar.

If you don't have any money, do it in abbreviations and celebrate it just inside you.

If you have money, they swear lifelong love to Heavenly God at Heavenly Church.

Is the only thing we have in common about giving away bracelets?

However, only the dragon race has a different view of marriage from other races.

The wedding bracelet is the same, but the wedding is supposed to be 'the more flashy the better'.

To tell people that we're married.

The Dragon Kingdom - that is, they raise the Dragon People's Continent to celebrate, such as when the royal family holds a wedding.

If Miss Receptionist & Ron are getting married, will they raise the continent to celebrate......

In some cases, raise other continents to celebrate. But let's make two marriages happen.

Whatever means you use!

- Return to the story.

The dragon race seems to have a flashy custom of celebrating Nagoya in its previous life.

Maya is only a dragon race and she wants to have a wedding flashy she got her wedding bracelet.

That's why I came up with a proposal after the meeting.

The other wives are intrigued by Maya's story and come together.

"And that's why you, why don't we have a wedding?

"... I think that's a good idea. Because I still think we need that kind of separation, the ritual."

I gave it some thought before agreeing to Maya's suggestion.

Although the previous Japanese era is only an image, weddings belong to women. I had the impression that men should just shut up and give money -.

It's not just Maya, but she has personal assets to open one or two weddings if the wives want.

When I hear back from Meyer, Snow and the others smile brightly.

Anyway, Chris hasn't mentioned Snow, Reese, or Cocono, such as a wedding.

"I'm just happy with my wedding bracelet," he said with all his mouth, "but he still wanted to have a wedding if he could be mentioned.

He made a rare and good suggestion for Meyer.

"Is there anything I can do for a wedding? Of course, I'll fund it, but if you need anything else, don't hesitate to say it."

"I can't let your busy hands bother you. Essentially, we'll arrange the preparation in the women's group. May I just ask you to go around greeting the participants who will join us?

Letters are basically the basis for attendance in this world.

But if the person is highly social and familiar, is it supposed to be polite to say hello from here to see if they are present?

PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) officials have a long history of doing so.

Many people take care of you, so you won't be able to do it with a single letter.

Some of them are in the depths of Snow Mountain, so the letters are basically unreachable.

So those opponents have to go around greeting each other, including their daughters.

"Roger. Let me know when it's time to go. Adjust your schedule and go say hello."

"Yes, then I would love to!

When Maya replies with pleasure, she joins Snow and the others in a fun voice to talk about the wedding.

I laughed bitterly and went out into the hallway.

It's wild to stand in the way of my daughter-in-law, who talks fun.

After another meeting, I had one job to do.

I don't want my daughters involved if I can do this job.

The job... is to go see how Al is doing.

I need to go see Dr. Elle soon to see how she's doing.

To be honest, I don't really want to see you.

Because every time I see her, the image of Dr. Elle breaks.

I took a sigh of relief and picked two members.

Armed, he walked out to the basement where Mr. Al was.

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The New and Pure Maiden Knights Headquarters Basement is a place to keep criminals in until the time comes to transfer them to a city where they can be tried.

Relying on the magical light embedded in the walls at equal intervals, he goes down to the basement and greets the members who are making his turn at the two-man sale before entering the dungeon.

The dungeon personally had an unhygienic image.

Since the Knights of Pure Maiden era was not far away even without a hit, I did a full cleaning & equipment addition as soon as I was at the top.

The bed is new and the sheets and blankets are also made of clean ones.

I also added a desk and chair to eat.

The biggest additional equipment is the washroom.

There is no reason to surround the area, but a washroom is installed.

Until now, the pot was made into an extraordinary improvement in hygiene by turning it into a washroom.

Apart from having an iron lattice, I am proud to say that it is a more comfortable environment than an accommodation.

Why did you spend such time and money...... unexpectedly long waiting times when transferring criminals.

In the meantime, if they put you in an unhygienic cell and you get sick, it's gonna take a lot of work.

There is no need to worry about your surrounding eyes because one Mr. Al is currently in jail.

Stand in front of her cell.

See him over a thick iron lattice.

You know I'm here in footsteps.

Because they are from the same family as Dr. Elle.

Yet she sat back on her bed and read through one of the books packed in her desk.

I don't even point a glance at this one.

The book on my desk is for entertainment.

It is a consideration that you will be free to remain in jail for a long time.

But it's not just an entertainment book.

It is a book to nourish the morality recommended by Cocono.

I read the book and gave it to him hoping he would be a little moral.

She sleeves through a piece with a clean washed hem long.

Look, she looks like a normal town girl.

Her hair is also lustrous and her skin has a healthy white color.

The meal is well served with three meals and more vegetables.

I was always taking him out for another hour once a day to sunbathe & exercise. Naturally, more than one crew member should be armed with firearms.

I can't take a bath for long, but I always shower every night.

I offer some sweets as a preference, but I don't give them any alcohol.

Regular life as pictured.

My personality should be corrected even slightly if it is inherent......

I care so much about the life of one person because the other is Mr. Al.

If you accidentally let her die by placing her in an unhealthy and unhygienic environment, Dr. Elle will grieve.

There must be no such thing as Dr. Elle grieving!

In that sense, Mr. Al is really a hassle.

For now, from her skin gloss, she doesn't seem to be worried about her illness.

I cough gently before speaking up.

"Hello, Al"

"It's not lute. It's rare to come here."

She looks up from the book in white and zeroes her grin.

Dr. El and two melons if it's just the exterior.

Now that I'm dressed like a rustic town girl, I really look just like her, except for the language.

I even remember the cold in its appearance.

Mr. Al is still the worst person personally.

"I was going to ask you sooner, but something unexpected happened and I was late."

I mean, the receptionist, the receptionist, the receptionist.

Al replies lightly, not knowing if he's interested or not.

It also looks like an attitude you can afford.

Previously, when she was caught and taken to the dungeon, she said, 'I prophesy! Lute said he'd get me out of the house soon! Sure! Ha-ha-ha!' and left a throwaway dialogue.

It's impossible for me to get her out of jail.

Al has been scamming on every continent using the name PEACEMAKER.

If I get you out of jail again, I don't know what I'm gonna do this time.

- But she's in front of me. She's been in the dungeon a long time, but she hasn't broken her attitude at all.

It's like Lara's "Predictive Dreamer," an attitude that looks at the future and knows it.

I remember a little anxiety there.

Are you sure I'm gonna get her out of the dungeon myself, as she predicted?

I turn my thoughts to the inside of me more than I do in front of my eyes.

Then, as if he were finally attacking a gap prey, Mr. Al throws the book out into bed, unwrought approaching the iron lattice and extending his arms.

"Stop!

"Captain! Stand back, please!

Left and right, the squad that was holding back put the combat (Combat) shotgun, SAIGA 12K, against the jail.

One of the members grabbed me by the collar from behind and pulled me back.

Thanks to you, Al's white glossy fingertips swept through his chest but never caught him.

"Hehe, too bad. I thought I caught you."

Mr. Al licks his own lips with a bright red tongue in Dr. El's face.

It's like a slutty lick where a whore communicates her charm to her guests.

Intentionally push and reshape a breast full of iron lattice. Her eyes were pleading for her to come closer here.

Al would never change that attitude if he was poked at SAIGA 12K.

Even if it's a non-lethal loading in the magazine, I'm pretty sure I can't shoot a firearm at her.

As an individual, I really don't like Al very much!

"... I'm fine. Lower the saiga. Al, stop playing witch mountains in this situation."

Members reluctantly lower the SAIGA 12K to my instructions.

Mr. Al pushes his body further into the iron lattice and speaks with a manly grin and voice.

"It's terrible to play witch mountain. I was just trying to help Lute."

"I don't have anything to ask of Mr. Al."

"Really? But if you need my help, tell me. I'll give you a hand anytime. Naturally, it's not free."

She has a compelling grin and laughs.

It's like a demon demanding a soul.

I feel something cold in my spine.

"... I'm glad you look good. Then I'll go now."

"Looking forward to seeing you again."

I turn my back and walk out of the dungeon early.

Mr. Al turns to that back and speaks out with pleasure.

I'm acting like I have some power, but I don't have the power to get out of here on that raven, or a twat.

It is at best to deceive the small gold with three inches of tongue tip.

He's just confusing me, shaking me and having fun.

But at the bottom of my heart, I said, 'Are you sure?' I also suspect myself.

When I got out of the dungeon, I decided to increase my security just in case.

I think it's excessive against one Mr. Al, just in case.

"Ha... I'm tired..."

I leak a sincerely tired sigh to meet Al, who was more heart-shattered than a lousy fight.

While sighing again, he went to the office to do his clerical work.

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That afternoon, evening - witchcraft.

Maid leader, Shea receives a single letter.

As soon as she receives the letter, she turns to Reese.

She was just finishing coaching the members and wiping her sweat with a towel.

Shea approached the lease without hesitation.

"Princess, may I now?

"Shea? Something wrong?

"A letter has been sent to the princess"

"Letter?"

She receives a letter from Shea.

I saw the letter and understood the sender at a glance.

It's from Enol, the high elf kingdom.

But there is nothing surprising.

She also receives a reply because she regularly sends letters informing her father and mother of the latest developments.

But it is rare to arrive at this time of year.

It should take a little longer until I get a response to the letter I recently sent out.

Hence Shea felt an ominous thing and immediately carried a letter to Reese.

Reese twists his neck and opens the letter.

Looking through her eyes, she widened her big eyes even further.

"!? Oh no... Lara, your sister... ugh"

Reese put too much effort into it to make a wrinkle on the note.