Shut-in Magician

152 Due Diligence and Shooting Practice

In front of the tent stood a young man who looked like a soldier. Wouldn't it still be okay to say boy? I felt sympathy for being driven out to this place, but on second thought, Shiu is a boy now too. Close your mouth, trying not to say what you don't need.

I just begged him to stop wearing it.

Karakari, who is an Augusto conscript, apparently was ordered by him not to come back yet to replace Siu's squire.

When I bowed my head sorry, I was stopped in a hurry. When they say this is his job, I can't help it. I asked him not to be too big, and he led me to the square where everyone was gathered.

There were more soldiers here than I thought, and I was bothering.

Uh, I have the courage to speak to this. - If you think so, it seems like a senior knight to explain just that.

He's a dragon knight named Erik-Lips, and he's a subordinate of Augusto, and he's captain of the first squad. Erik was speaking up and explaining to everyone, thanking them for taking part in the fitness test for the new weapon.

Then he was ordered to line up in order, one regular line after another before Siu. I think this kind of place is military.

"Then, as I was told in turn, using demonic props. Don't do anything extra. Don't even slap me for nothing. I don't have time for this. Move tight."

"" "" Yes!!

A wild voice echoed around.

It was fast from there.

Siu explains it first and makes him shoot a mass projectile. It's easy to handle, so much so that the soldiers lining up behind us are peeking at the front, and no longer have to explain it in particular.

Watching one shot after another, Siu said, "Stay. you in your original placement," he said faintly.

At the outset, this was just an aptitude test for new weapons, because he said it was not something that could not be used or questioned his strength as a soldier, and the soldier removed also went away, not complaining in particular.

Rather, the soldiers left seemed slightly more confused.

It took about an hour, but only about thirty people remained.

Erik looked so sorry, I thought I'd tell you why, but I stopped.

I don't even make you stand up for unwanted smoke.

This time, most people removed it because they had a slight problem with their skills and behavior rather than due diligence on weapons.

For example, the lofty ones. While Eric was explaining it to everyone, I had marked it with a brain map, but when I was uncomfortable with the attitude, I decided to take it off this team.

Poke other soldiers small or behave in a transgressive manner to your men. The prone type also took off those who could point a mass projectile at people.

I know better because of the further appraisal, but there was an unexpected "title holding".

Almost, killer, has something to do with it.

The strange thing is that it's common in superiors. Normally, superiors don't fight on the front lines. It's junior soldiers who kill. Yet the junior soldier does not have that title, and it is common in the senior soldier.

I wondered if this had been intentionally moved into action to kill, or if it had killed those who did not need to.

If commanded, the one below will have to move. It's war, and if you don't want to be killed, you're going to have to. They're making me kill people that aren't even fun.

Conversely, there were many so-called ordained types of people who held the title of a "killer" system and did not feel any discomfort about it.

Some of them were titled "Pleasure Killers".

Will there be no trouble if this is examined with crystals?

It's noble, so maybe that's not the case.

Anyway, it's horrible to give weapons to dangerous people. Therefore, the majority of those who have removed it. I chose someone with far-sighted skills or a good reflex nerve.

Of course, some people have chosen while worrying, such as people who seem to be cautious and serious, even if their skills are low. The man had been smashed, so he also decided with the intention of letting go of his superior officer.

In front of the thirty thus gathered, now if you open your mouth to explain in detail how to use it.

"Ah, Lord Siu, please wait. Master Augusto will be back. And, Oscarius, shut up and move on."

"Oh, right. You're rude."

"No. I can be obstinate."

"... right. Ok. Okay, you all stay put and stand by. If you haven't rested, rest."

He explained and told Karakari, who was attached to him, to return to take care of the captain of the regiment.

Where Kirik and Augusto were all aligned, Erik returned to his unit.

Thirty people were asked to be seated in a car seat, with Kilik and Augusto and Ferres sitting in the center.

"First of all, this is what we call a mass projectile, a kind of demonic prop that shoots with bullets. Think of it as turning a bow and arrow into a bullet. The bullet is in here, and if you pull the trigger, it pops out. It's a mechanism that flies out faster than a bow and arrow, letting in and bursting while retaining its power. This part is used as a cage hand, but in fact it is a magazine. It is in this form because it stabilizes by keeping it close to your arms. Shooting is easy, but what needs a little practice is replacing the magazine. Down on my hips, this."

And, pointing to it, it spins one turn so that everyone can see it. I asked everyone to sit down to have a look at Siu, but it is so uncomfortable to be seen jizzing.

"It's a replacement magazine. I'm hooked to my hips, so I'll take my time, so watch."

Remove the left hand magazine first, put the hook-shaped fitting straight through the waistband, and remove the next replacement magazine with the hand that pulls away. I took it and put it in with Gashan.

"If it sounds, it's in. You can't pull the trigger unless you're in it right. Don't panic, try to practice this task"

"When Siu does it, how soon can it be replaced?

Kilik raised his hand and asked me questions, so I let him try.

"Here it is."

Before I finished saying it, I had already replaced it.

"Yes."

"Wow...!

"That's divine."

"How many developers? I guess the original is clever."

And so on and so forth.

I wanted him to stop because of the smell of light, and Siu raised his voice.

"Okay, I'll actually shoot you. I got a shot earlier, but you weren't sure you couldn't see ahead, were you?

At the time of the aptitude test, I did not make the target, but used the "slime-tailored gel" taken by Siu to hold back the waste of ammunition. Because it hangs a special surgical ceremony, he said, because he didn't want to be thought that some warcraft couldn't get through.

Sure, there will be warcraft in this world that can't get through bullets, but at least it all worked for the warcraft here. I can't even let that happen every time.

"Okay, I'll shoot you"

Let it stand so that it is easy to understand, and then fire a bullet into the consolidation of the rock that had been placed in advance at the edge of the square.

It is crushed with the sound of impact because it is not human. A fragmented chunk of rock made a noise on each of them and fell.

…………

The air has become a sin.

Is that it? Not too surprising?

Confused, when I looked at Kilik, this one was easily surprised. Good.

What if they say it's not powerful enough as a weapon? There are lead bullets, too, but I wanted them to be a last resort.

"... I get it, but it's actually shocking to see it up close, dude"

"Oh, I'm surprised, too. No, I saw you shooting the other day..."

The pair of adults started talking in a grudge, so that prompted them, and each of the thirty people they watched in the car seat was also starting to talk to each other next door.

Whatever the trigger, getting along is a good thing.

Thus, after repeated and persistent explanations of precautions, especially around Kilik, he asked everyone to practice shooting and replacing the most important magazine warehouse.

Dinner was to be eaten by its members.

Karakari prepared it for me with my people, so I sit and eat in the square.

"The most dangerous thing is when replacing the magazine. Switching quickly and calmly anyway because it is prone to defenselessness. Then be sure to act with the escort. Warcraft is not stupid when it comes to superior species, too, so they come to defeat the strongest on the spot. Be careful."

And, when I was theorizing, Kirik slapped me in the head with a computer.

"Are you a mother? Eat slowly at dinner."

"I'm eating."

"And I'm just worried about you around, but you're dangerous yourself. Amateurs on these occasions, oh, no, wait. Maybe you don't have to call me an amateur anymore?

"Ha."

Kilik scratched his head and then looked down at Ji Xiu.

"The Adventurer Rank Was Grade Ten"

"Right."

"... but he said he lived in the back of the mountain and had defeated a bunch of warcraft"

"You do. I was with Grandpa when I was little."

Back then, the magic was almost unusable, and the two of us used the weapons we thought about, or the pitfalls.

Mostly I can handle it. Especially since Grandpa seemed like an armed adventurer.

"... you mean you might have better arms than the soldiers here"

"I don't know that."

"Is there anyone in here who can defeat the Third Bear alone? Within thirty minutes."

Two, I just raised my hands.

"What about the orga? You can use magic or weapons."

Now nobody mentioned it.

Kilik looked around at everyone, then eventually stopped his gaze at Siu's and sighed haha,

"I know exactly what you're worried about. I'll follow you, but look at you, too."

And he bowed his head.