Five days after coming to the kingdom of Vingle.
I was called to the shooting range next to the training area by Mr. Saila when I was about to spend my day at the mansion without hearing from St. Real again today.
Something tells me that one of the technicians who was working on Sailor's magic cartridge brought the finished prototype.
"My brother, my lord. I'm sorry you had to carry me."
"I don't mind at all. You were called in by Mr. Sailor, so it would be more efficient to come with us."
In my arms is Saila's black cat, Kish, and she still looks up with her sleepy eyes.
Schiff walks with me at my feet. [M]
"But pure demon magic is comfortable for me, too. I'm falling asleep..."
"... hmm?"
A shiv jumped on my shoulder peeking into the quiche, which suddenly quieted down.
Me and Schiff laugh bitterly at Kish, who is closing his eyes as he takes a small sleeping breath.
You're asleep.
"I don't know how you feel, but I need you to wake up now."
As Schiff gently pokes him in the tail, Kish wakes up immediately.
Just look around and you'll notice me. [M]
"Mugu, I'm sorry. I think I fell asleep."
"Ha, I'm not mad at you. Then it's time to get to the training ground."
I see a firing range at the end of my gaze.
There are two...... people there who seem to be Saila and the technician, arranging things like parts on a pre-prepared table.
"Oh, kite. Over here, over here!"
"I'm going now"
On a small run, he rushes to the table and lowers his quiche and shiv.
In front of Saila, a woman with long black purple hair was holding something that looked like a part of a magic barrel, and she looked at me with a frigid eye.
"Sarah, who is this girl? Your fiancée or something?"
"That's right."
"No...!"
Why are you lying there...!
I greet the woman I consider to be the technician in front of me as I drop my shoulders on her, gently tongue out and smile.
"Nice to meet you, I'm from the Kingdom of Hendil. I'm Alihara Kite."
"Well... you are.... I'm Ellie, Ellie Marcel. He's one of the engineers who's tweaking and remodeling this demon barrel.... Come here."
Is it around twenties at my age?
Although the neighborhood with the glare of his eyes stands out, his eyes that look at me look somewhere mixed with the colors of curiosity.
When she follows her and moves to the table with Saila, Ellie shows us the familiar cylinder that Saila was using.
"We're making a fuss because of you."
"Shh, excuse me..."
"Why apologize? You praised me?"
"I'm sorry, Ellie's a bad person, and I don't know how to praise her for being a dick."
Ellie, who made her eyes even more vicious, stares at Saila, but at the moment she looks at her with a whistle.
You somehow see the relationship between the two of us.
"Technologies in different worlds are just dramatic drugs. We jump over our imagination easily."
"This magic barrel is just made, can't you help it?"
"That's why you don't. It's like this freshly made guy evolves decades in an instant. That's about as much“ knowledge ”as he brings."
I wasn't aware, but have I done something plainly amazing?
If you're just a little nervous, you put the magic cylinder Mr. Ellie had on the table to show us.
"This magic cylinder is a toy I made in one piece."
"Oh, really?"
Wasn't that a well-made magic trick in the first place?
Surprisingly, for some reason, Saila replies boastfully.
"Really? I made the most of what Ellie left behind."
"You idiot. You just walked into my workshop and took it."
"Oh, did I?"
"Ha... that's enough. Anyway, this guy is a defect as a weapon handled by a wizard. Because attribute changing magic doesn't hold its shape and breaks it down in the air. You know why?"
Attribute change, maybe you mean magic like me or Chisato.
Then......
"I don't have a shape, do I?"
"Exactly. But I can use this idiot's shape-changing magic... well, that's all. If you're a shape-changing user, it's better to fight with the right methods of warfare for that shape, and more importantly, you don't need to have such a rugged and intrusive device."
Indeed, anyone with shape-changing magic that I know fights the right way for a shaped weapon.
In that sense, can I say that this magic cylinder is such a magic tool as it is for Mr. Saila?
... Looks like you two have known each other for a long time, and maybe Ellie built a magic barrel for Saila?
"What's with those eyes?"
"Yes, no, nothing"
"... I don't know"
Apologize to Ellie for staring at me.
You have tremendous eyesight......
"This guy is the demon barrel of the prototype that Sayla's been using. It's not scalable, it's just some fucking clutterfish device that can shoot an arrow of magic."
"Isn't it too spicy for what you've made? I like it a lot."
"Showing the goodness of possession in disposable artifacts. … so this is the new magic cylinder that he created based on the prototype - a substitute for even calling it a demon gun when compared to your world"
What Mr. Ellie took out anew was a newly-built magic cylinder.
Unlike the prototype's peachy magic cylinder, it emits a silver glow that looks somewhat mechanical.
"Doesn't look the same except for the color? It looks a little easy to disassemble..."
"Same as the prototype in this state. The real price of this guy is in the scalability."
To put it that way, Mr. Ellie attaches something like a cylinder placed on the table to a demon gun.
Having locked it tightly and handed Mr. Saila a demon gun that would take the form of a scope, she urges her to set it up.
"Wow, you can see far away!"
"I recreated a mechanism called scope. There will still be room for improvement, but just be patient with that"
"Yeah... wow. You can't peek all you want."
I wonder how you feel about that.
As the idea is cramping her cheeks on that sailor of perverts, Erie takes the demon gun from Sailor while she takes out two long thin parts on the table.
"The barrel replacement function, was it? A feature that reverses almost decorative barrel properties except for the mechanism by which magic can be used as a bullet… I've made three patterns in the last four days"
One is the type of barrel that targets the same long distance as the previous one mounted on the demon gun, the latter two being the type with shorter barrels than the long distance type and the type with slightly larger portions that touch the muzzle.
"The use of three parts, ranged, continuous and diffuse, allows us to have strengths that can be adapted to all situations"
"The parts themselves are light."
"Naturally. This is not a magic trick in itself. This guy combines it with the part of the handle that is the core -"
Remove the original long-range barrel to slide and insert the diffuse barrel.
Ellie gives Sailor something like Gachan and Locke that holds the barrel in place.
"Be one magic tool, a" demon gun ”. Diffuse, use it."
"Ok"
Arrows released from the larger gunpoint are released like shotguns, flying about ten meters ahead.
I also raise the voice of Schiff's surprise at the powerful attack of shooting more than a dozen arrows at the same time, which I have only ever shot one shot at a time.
"If you hit this, you'll be like a cactus in one shot."
"It's quite powerful, and it's amazing..."
"Until now, I've been bothering to bring the arrows together, but it's nice to lose that hassle. Next, it's a series of shots. Ellie!"
"I'll teach you how to do it, so do it yourself."
While Ellie teaches her, Saila changes the barrel from diffuse to serial.
Turning to a shorter-shaped demon gun than the long-range one, Saila turns to Kish, who is sitting in a chair provided at the table to see what she thinks.
"Kish, can you give me a hand?"
"Uhm, got it."
"Thanks."
Lift up Quiche's round body and put it on your head.
Then Kish, deformed some time later than Schiff, turns into a round hat - shaped like a black beret.
"Hmm, if it's a flame, it's dangerous, and let's start with harmless attributes"
"Then it's healing."
"Do it."
Then the demon gun is enveloped by a light resembling green healing magic.
The shiv with the light in his eyes jumps onto my shoulder.
"Kish is slow to deform, but he can use three kinds of supportive magic."
"So one of them is this?"
"Hmm, sounds like the same type of supportive magic as healing magic"
So if you get that lighted arrow, you'll recover...
Does it feel like it usually hurts, but no wonder it doesn't hurt?
When I think about it, I put up the demon gun again. She shoots and releases an arrow as it is in the shooting range.
Numerous arrows in continuous green light from the gunpoint jump out of the gunpoint, hitting directly at the target a few dozen meters away.
"... bye, what is this sooo..."
"Mr. Saila, vocabulary."
"No, I'm just pulling the trigger. Can you keep shooting? Don't you have to paralyze your index finger anymore?"
That's awesome... is that awesome?
Honestly, I'm not sure, but as far as Saila's reaction goes, it must be pretty awesome.
"So, how are you feeling about using it?"
"No complaints. I'll play thanks."
"I don't want it. I got a lot of money from the kingdom. I'll bring it to you as soon as I make the magic tools that are still being created."
"Creating? Still making it?"
"Oh, magic substitution ceremony and daybreak."
I understand the magic substitution formula, but what's the big one?
With a somewhat exquisitely unpleasant hunch, Ellie shifts her gaze to me.
"Tell this guy if you think of anything. It's complicated, but there's something interesting about technology from different worlds."
"Okay."
Then Ellie, who gave her a brief explanation regarding the demon gun, walked straight out of the mansion.
"Kate, can I get you to hang out with the adjustment for a second?"
I don't mind at all.
"Thanks. Oh, I might normally stab you with an arrow or something, but don't worry, even if I hit you, you'll end up intact."
"I think that's strange...!"
What if it's not that face? Safe way to say it.
I'm injured at the time of the hit, so it's weird.