Not Only Did They Need a Sense of Participation, They Also Needed a Sense of Accomplishment...

Seriously... normal people wouldn't bring such a huge gun to the rooftop, would they? Considering that, Masuzu Natsukawa found herself unable to tell whether Sogo Doma was joking or serious...

As for whether they could hit the prizes from several hundred meters away, Sogo Doma didn't think that was important. After all: "Don't worry, the bullets definitely have enough range. As long as the VIPs can aim properly, they'll definitely be able to hit them..."

Masuzu Natsukawa: "???"

Was this a matter of range? Wait!?

"What the hell do you mean, 'enough range'? Can guns in a shooting game even reach that far?"

"Why not..." Before she had even finished speaking, Sogo Doma patted the gun's chamber and said, "This is an AWP, a heavy sniper rifle. Forget this little distance—even if it were several times farther, it'd still be within effective range..."

Oh, so it was a sniper rifle? Then there was no problem... Like hell there wasn't! Masuzu Natsukawa couldn't help saying, "What the hell is a heavy sniper rifle? Don't tell me you're holding a real gun?"

Before real guns had been mentioned, the little white-haired girl hadn't thought much about it. But once the words came up, she couldn't help scrutinizing it closely. The steel body of the gun really did look rather intimidating.

"..." Sogo Doma only wanted to say one thing in response: wasn't that obvious? Of course, considering that using a real gun for a shooting game was a bit exaggerated, he could only chuckle awkwardly. "Ha, hahahaha..."

Masuzu Natsukawa: "???"

What was this bastard laughing about? Wait, he couldn't really be carrying a real gun...

But before she could figure it out, she heard Sogo Doma explain, "It's just something for entertaining VIPs. Didn't you see the engraving on the barrel? 'Made