A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Taylor's Magic Equipment Store.

"After all, was there no influx from the river?

"Yeah, it was hard to get over.

Well, now I know that if it rains a little, the drainage will work.

The hourly rains will also periodically check the drains for damage.

"That's convenient, the slime.

"It's too convenient and too serious.

Will you raise one leftover meal (reward) soon because it feels less costly?

"It's the development of a shooting range, so it's also big.

If you do it manually, the cost won't be stupid either.

"Yeah, right.

Takeo nods.

"Erm... then the small gun stand will be ready for the sword that Master Kitamizato took before.

Small-gun modifications 1 and 3 are another pair of orders, right?

"Yes.

... Speaking of which, how are the Bradleys doing?

The workshop is quiet, isn't it?

Takeo says as he looks behind the store.

"Oh, Mr. Bradley and the others are going to the lab.

"Hmm? Is something wrong?

Takeo tilts his neck.

"No, Mr. Suzune told me it was live ammo exercise day, so we're all pushing, 'Anyway, you're going to shoot a dumb skull without thinking, I'm going to readjust it because the barrel might be inflated by heat'.

Says Taylor with a bitter smile.

"Ah... fever...

Small-gun reform doesn't get hot shooting silly, does it?

"It's natural, how much magic you incorporate.

Kitamizato-sama's doesn't do thermal expansion.

Well, I thought Mr. Bradley and the others told me, "Heh."

"... you didn't say anything about the bell tone.

Takeo tilts his neck even further.

"Mr. Suzune is being stopped.

Everything says, "This is the first time I've used a small gun in earnest, so I want you to shoot it close to the actual battle and see how it distorts."

"... it's good to look like the exam platoon is what it is.

That means by now... "

"Aren't you mad at me?

"It's hot... and the aim must be a little off.

"Yeah... oh, speaking of which, they fit everything to 100m at the time of shipment at that time.

"This is the first time I've heard it?

"He said he was talking about Mr. Bradley and the others. He's targeting them before delivering.

Mr. Suzune's lecture should teach you how to fine-tune...

Mr. Bradley and the others are going today, so I guess they're telling me more.

"I hope so.

Oh, give me a change of tea.

"You're not going home.

I'll have it ready in a minute.

Taylor goes to the back.

"Yes, Lord Jen.

"What? Takeo.

If you're free, do you want to do judo?

Tibinio shows up on the counter.

"I'm free, but you're not willing to exercise.

In the meantime, I made apple pie.

"Ho, speaking of which, you had a day when the ringtone came home satisfied.

"I'm just putting it in my backpack, so I'll give it to you, shall I eat it?

"Hmm... well, I'll bring you some fine tea leaf tea.

Wait a minute.

Nio followed Taylor to the back.

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Laboratory ground floor test platoon stuffing.

"... eh???? Is it an adjustment from this state?

It's hard, isn't it?

Watch Bradley standing beside Brooke with an ambush and fire.

"But that's how we aim.

Well, it can't be adjusted up or down, but it can be left or right.

There would be a small hole at the base of the shooting gate, wouldn't there?

I'm only starting to move a little while I'm stabbing a needle there.

"I can't!

So... this is how it's set up... and there's a needle hole here, right?

I'll have to wake you up once.

"That's what it is.

Well, we're going to train now so we can adjust for the next training.

Okay, set it up.

"Ugh... okay... set it up... I shot it.

"I hit right diagonally against the target, now what?

"Erm... in view of the current explanation... it's the top right, so... it means you're pointing left against the barrel, and... slack left?

I'm thinking about how Brooke would seriously adjust.

"Mm-hmm... it's slightly distorted.

Right? I wonder if I can fix this soon.

Sarita. "

Boyd threads in the middle of the barrel of a Type 01 small gun, plus threads in the star and the shooting gate to see the distortion.

"Yes, well, shall I fix it right away?

Hold it down, Grandpa.

Sarita screws a dedicated iron stick into the muzzle.

"... something awesome.

"This is what we do when we re-distort the cylinder.

Beinon and Arlis are impressed as they watch Sarita and Boyd work.

"Ah... here you are... slowly..."

Sarita starts to fix the distortion area with the feel of her hands.

Re-distortion is delicate, and the people in this workshop usually fix it by hand.

"Awesome..."

"Craftsmanship..."

Beinon and Arlis turned a respectful eye to Sarita.