There was a small, high-powered, and reasonably rare gun――a P90 there.

The destructive power of the numbers on the accompanying price tag was considerably high, thus it was far over LLENN’s initially assumed budget and she wouldn’t be able to drink tea in the game for a while if she bought it, but…

“I’m buying it!”

She decided promptly, with just one glance. And then,

“What is this…… is this really a gun…… it’s cute…… It’s so very cute……”

Her inner voice leaked out from her mouth.

(Squad Jam Volume 1, 62)