Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

7 Dec 7450

Byrne!

A loud sound of fire echoed through the shooting trenches.

"Stop shooting"

I sent a signal to Bell to stand up with his right hand, who looked up at me as if I were in a knee-jerk position.

……

The Cavaliers' executives, starting with the Value, can't say anything with their mouths wide open.

This is an outdoor shooting range built behind Courtzille Castle.

Order Knight Dainick, who was accompanying him, to bring him the goal that Bell was targeting.

This iron plate is 10 cm square and made of cast iron with a thickness of 1 cm.

Processed to a thickness of 40cm the same size as that, another piece pinched with pork wrapped in cloth to avoid collapse.

Something like a panacea fixed this on a simple table is the target of this one.

I had it fixed as a target 50 meters away from the firing position, but Bell struck me brilliantly through the center.

Because of this, the pork that was caught between them is quite swollen by the shock wave through which the bullet passed through the center.

Well, honestly, I wanted Bell to shoot me because I was going to show a sniper up to about 500m today, and I was embarrassed that it was a sniper failure from the start, so I called her on purpose.

Hand over the new set of iron plates and pork to Danic and ask him to set it 100 meters ahead this time.

"The material is common cast iron," he said, sending his gaze to Danik's back jumping on a horse that he had fastened outside the pumped projectile. As you can see, enough thickness is thicker than adding a single piece of metal armor (plate mail) chest and back ".

The Values are staring back and forth at the hollow iron plate without a word, or putting a knife in the swollen pork.

You should let him observe as he pleases for a while.

I fell on my knees again and showed my hands to Bell looking up at me, continuing to send my gaze to the Values as he signaled "wait".

The pork rose meat, opened from the centre with a knife, had penetrated a solid 40 cm while creating a slight scorch near the entrance to the bullet, punching a hole in the second iron plate.

"Are you ready?

When I spoke, the Values raised their faces, and some sent a rifle gun with the bell holding it above the muzzle, and some sent a gaze a hundred meters ahead.

"Now it's 100 meters."

Tell the Knights, not Bell.

Ready to fire.

By my decree, Bell put up a gun when he took another knee-jerk position.

"Fire."

Byrne!

"Stop shooting"

The cast-iron plates that Danik had brought back and forth were both pierced.

This kept the target away from the firing position slightly, but at a distance of 200 m the iron plate on the back was not pierced but cracked, and at a distance of 350 m the bullet finally remained cracked just because it could not penetrate the iron plate on the back.

It took a few seconds to concentrate on the bell and the target until it was launched.

Bare eyes would limit it to boulders.

"Can I use it?

I said as I put my hands on the stuff Bell raised to my hips.

I guess he wants to make some prototypes and use the sniper glasses (sniper scope) he was sending to Bell.

"Are you doing this?

It was the other month that I asked for scaling and various adjustments based on distance.

"Just one thing, though."

Bell said, cleverly clapping his shoulders.

"Okay. Allow."

Bell took a cylindrical object made of ebonite out of the storage.

It says "x2" in my letter on the side.

(more or less my senses) It belongs to a double lens.

It is a scope created for relatively close range precision shooting based on magnification.

It goes without saying that a positive image with a proper prism can be obtained, of course.

Attaching the sniper glasses to the Love Gun with a careful hand, Bell hit the target 400 m away without incident, also hitting the target 450 m away with only a slight adjustment to the scope.

The target that Danik brought was blinded at 30 cm into the pork.

In other words, it proved to be fully capable of killing even 450m away if it was a goal wearing a common metal armor made of cast iron.

The last remaining six targets were lined up 500 m away.

The target is approximately two meters apart.

"Stand by for continuous fire... fire"

Burn! Burn!

Two shots in a row and the bullet runs out. Bell pulls the trigger when he replaces the insertion bullet (clip) in a quick motion he's accustomed to.

Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn!

"Stop shooting"

Bell pulled the gun lever (lever) and removed the blank insertion bullet as he pocketed the remaining bullet inside.

It should be noted that all the targets 500 m away were hit, of which two pierced the iron plate in front, with four remaining pierced but cracked holes.

Either way, all pork was loaded with bullets, so it also proved to be quite powerful against the target 500 m away.

Well, if you can guess, I'm talking about.

It's hard to get three executives to experience shooting around here.

Bell's rifle gun is something she uses to grasp all her habits, etc., so it would be tough if she gave it to me and put it on even weird habits.

I turned it into a new New gun that I built after this month to give to them.

For this reason, only the aiming adjustment (zero in) at 200 m away has been belled in the morning.

The object in concentric circle on the large cloth that had been prepared in advance was set 200 m away.

"Don't put your finger on the trigger until I say I'm ready to fire."

"Yes."

Barson, a nervous face, replied with guidance from Bell about his shooting posture.

Naturally, unlike Bell, the shooting position is an ambush that stabilizes the position and has a high accuracy of hitting.

"That's right. Align the center of the hole in front of you with the end of the gun and the tip... and overlap it in a straight line with the center of the target."

For the first time since I was able to get a proper shooting position, I handed Bell an inserted bullet (clip) loaded with bullets.

"I just loaded a bullet. Pull the lever (lever) out on the right side of the gun, as I told you earlier... put it back and twist it... Yes. Now the first bullet has been loaded. Please hold."

When Bell stood up, he distanced himself from Barson and nodded to me that he was ready.

"Okay. As I said, there's quite a recoil, so be prepared... ready to fire"

I saw Barson's finger hit the trigger (trigger) from the trigger guard.

"Shoot!"

... Byrne!

A short time after the decree, Barson fired.

"Stop shooting!... Hey, get your fingers off the trigger"

Barson looked a little excited when he panicked when I told him to take his finger off the trigger.

I hope you're not freaked out by the sound of the fire, but don't get excited.

I'll let Camry and Value experience the same shooting after that until the bullets run out of the insertion bullets.

I had Danik collect it. Four holes were empty, but everyone claimed it was their own opening. Even as I look at them like that, I remind them of the size and distance of the target.

They also seemed to understand how Bell was an excellent archer.

"Now, we all understand the power of guns, don't we?

"" Yes ""

"Right. So, knight Barson, what did you think of that?

"Yes. It's that power even against so far away. I think this weapon called a gun changes the way it looks on the battlefield."

"Hmm. Knight Camry. What happened?

"Right. I am similar to Sir Barson. But can't you handle this sound? If you make so much noise, you'll be easily noticed by the enemy from the second time."

"Yeah. There are some measures about sound. Not absolutely but quite effective. But it's also a way to install expendable parts, so if you shoot 10 shots, you make a lot of noise again unless you replace the parts."

"No. You have measures. So, if so, I'm relieved."

Value was listening with a snort.

"Knight Value. How'd it go?

"Ha. Like everyone else, I admired the power, but more than that, I was surprised by the hit rate. Those with bows for the first time will need a considerable period of training, even before they can be assured that they are on target just 10 m away. However, we've only had a total of fifteen shots and four are in there. If it was a man in there, given his power, he would have killed enough."

Ooh, the boulder is the deputy captain.

Different eye base, huh?

Value's words not only include Barson and Camry, but Bell also has an impressive face.

"So I have a question. How many of these weapons can you prepare? Also, I think you're going to need a lot of bullets (balls), but I know you're going to need a lot more of them."

Yeah. He often noticed something important.

"It takes hours to make a clove of this guy. And I can't make it every day because I can't keep up my energy."

Originally, he says that this rifle gun requires very precise metal working and advanced metallurgical techniques, and at the moment only my magic can clear them to a satisfactory standard.

In addition, it takes a lot of work to process the wood from the gun bed and the cylinder.

Anyway, so far, I haven't even directly involved Tor in the manufacture of parts for gun relations.

The manufacture of gunbeds and cylinders is only involving a few of the slaves of the kid who made him live in Courtzil Castle, who was formerly made to work in a sausage factory, whom Bastral assured about dexterity.

"But it's possible to make a lot of bullets. Although the shelf life has not yet been verified, there are no items that have failed to fire less than six months after manufacture, even if stored in a barn-like place where there is no rain."

Despite what I have said so far, Value gave a slightly dissatisfied look at not touching on the exact number of guns and bullets.

... these guys would be nice.

"With the exception of the two guns that are here, there are a total of seven almost identical items in my mansion and castle at the moment. There are about 8,000 rounds of bullets if you combine what's in the mansion or castle, but as I said, the majority of items are used to verify shelf-life by form of preservation, so there aren't a thousand rounds of anything you can use to practice as you like today."

Well, Tris and I are also coming to Beglitz with Bell, so about the bullets, around tomorrow, we've secured the ingredients to make a ton of them.

It should be noted that both the number of guns and bullets only says "the number present in Beglitz at the moment".

He then went on to explain simple ballistic curve diagrams such as range and rapidity better than the bow, and to gain a better understanding of the properties of the initial gun.

And last.

"All about guns will continue to be lent to those who qualify for gun shooting from the Knights. There are no exceptions. It should be noted that eligibility for gun lending shall be the terminator of the earlier MEE training."

The knights nodded heavily where they said this, but only Bell had his eyes open.

Yeah.

I said no exceptions.

"That's why, Belle. Put your gun back in HQ, too. Besides, nobles in the realm can get MYE training if they wish, even if they are not currently part of the Knights. If you have an attachment to that gun, you can take part in the next MYE training. Because I'll keep it without giving it to anyone else."

"Um, Countess. May I ask you a question?

"Oh."

"What is M-E training?

"... learn all kinds of combat techniques and tactical theories... no, it's essentially something close to mental training. There are physical fitness measurements to qualify for training, but Bell should be able to complete it without any problems."

"What is the duration of the training?

"It lasts more or less five weeks in each of the classroom, physical training, and supposed training. I also intend to be able to divide only the classroom, but the total of two consecutive months of physical training and assumed training will take place."

"When will it be next implemented?

"Next year's...... um, is June the closest start?

Then Bell won't touch the gun for at least nine months.

As for her, I guess she's afraid of that.

He looks like that.

But remember.

I said I would just collect a rifle gun I left in the village to Ghal, or Belle's love gun, but apart from that, I am sending three rifles to Ghal to the village now to adjust.

Of course, two rifle guns are also deployed at the moment in the villages of Rad, ruled by Lorrick, Midora, ruled by Vince, Beige, ruled by Carm, and Weed, ruled by Zenom.

I didn't tell you to give it back to those guns.

It wasn't Dade who kept building guns with his nosebleeds on his nose.

Currently, three revolver pistols are present in 20 semi-automatic rifle guns across West Dirt.

And now archers have also grown up around members of the Killers (Slaters).

It is assumed that if they are arms as reported, the pistol will only have flying tools about a few knights across your horse (Nma) and bows and arrows that do not hit you in a busy manner if you have as many as 20 dings of semi-auto rifles anyway, and if you are an enemy on foot, you will literally kick them intact unless you are ambushed if you are about 20-30 times the number.

My plan is a 50 din semi-auto rifle... well, that doesn't matter now.

"Anyway, no exceptions. The Knights will keep the gun now."

That's what I say. Reach out to Bell.

I don't know if you convinced me or figured it out, but Bell said, "Wait a minute" and put a gun in an elongated bag made of leather before offering it to me.

"And what's Em Yee?

Uh, do you hear that, too?

Well, you ask.

"... it's Marceau Engella. I named it with the meaning," Be like her. "

And

"If you have successfully completed your training, you will be given this badge as proof of your qualification"

I said as I pointed my right thumb at the badge I was wearing on my left chest.

It's a graphic design that shows the dragon wearing diamonds, but it's not really wearing diamonds, it doesn't mean it can't be chewed up.

Looks like Bell just noticed the badge.

Well, the dragon only has a deformed head and the color is black.

The gilded stone was also drawn like a militia ranger badge, and this one is also black, so it's inconspicuous.

For this reason, the gilded stone was scraped hard by the armorer Carlim for the small scale of the shadow dragon (surplus in thousands).

"Really... it was next June. I'll take it with my husband, so leave your seat open."

For the first time today, Bell said with his eyes shining to burn.