The Branded Female Fencer

"So be careful ~. If the Orange Bull were to set us up ~, we'd come first to weaken our ties ~. It's a Silence doll used for that ~, it's a Calamity bug ~. You might have been lucky to get rid of Silence early ~"

"Hmm? Wait, silence eliminated?

"Yeah, didn't you know ~? I'm losing my life during the battle between my client and Vesel ~. I don't know who did it, but the dolls disappeared all at once ~. Because I didn't know ~?"

"... no, it's not like that either"

When Miriazal glanced at Elsa, Elsa replied with her eyes. Elsa had guessed with her eyes what Miriazazar was trying to say. Before Cowen and Alphilis asked anything about that signal, Miriazar cut out the following topic:

"Forget that. I see. First of all, you disrupt this sum and destroy each one. The scale is really large, but on second thought it makes sense. And the way to open it."

"It's not easy to capture them moving in the back ~. It seems very difficult to defeat them one-on-one again, given their strength ~. Then just work out an operation that they can win no matter what ~"

"It's not easy to say. So, this is a specific operation."

"Yes ~"

"What drawings?

"'Artillery' is what I call it ~"

Cowen began to explain the drawings.

"The demon king's horror is what it looks like - but endurance, giants, and above all, in battle, make mistakes are important - even peasants say they will defeat knights - but when it comes to the same idea, 'from a distance' and 'a more powerful attack' are added, even children can defeat the demon king - now - the strength of the Alphilis mercenary regiment is that they have bows that reach even at a distance - because the bows that Alphilis makes and makes members of the regiment boast twice their normal range -"

"Reason does. A soldier with less fear, that is, the more elite he works. It's too early to die."

"If it's a melee, that's right. But - then it's too wasteful. You may not have the time or effort to train your soldiers from scratch. If you do - you just need to increase your range and power. That way - you can bribe them with resources and methodology without developing talent.

A cannon is - using a burst used in mining, such as a mine - a weapon that strikes something out. It's too big for an installed strong bow to carry - and it takes time to wrap up an arrow and release it -. High and low differences are also unfavourable - and you can't fight them with it.

In that regard, this artillery is designed with a two-wheeler in mind of travel, and neither range nor power can be compared to conventional arrows. "

"How much do you get, exactly?

"I'm still adjusting, but even if I made it myself - I thought it would arrive here near the entrance to the Deep Green Palace."

"Wait, wait, wait."

Asked Cowen as Miriazal held his head down.

"Lord, no jokes. This Deep Green Palace is quite large. How long do you think it's been on foot, from the entrance to here? It's not ten times the range of a normal bow.

"Yes ~. I also compared it to the range of the bow and arrow - but it flew 15 to 20 times more than the conventional bow and arrow -. I struck it out - it's a chunk of iron - and if I hit it, it would smash the other's head to pieces. I know it's more powerful and more range than swords and sorcery ~"

"Oh my..."

Miriazal roared at the product more than he could have imagined. There is no doubt that, if such weapons are indeed aligned in a sloppy manner, the battle can be developed quite advantageously. After weakening your enemies from a distance, you can bring them into the White Soldier War. I don't even need to raise a soldier. If you only learn how to handle guns, the townspeople could kill the Demon King tomorrow.

Inside he approximated the joyful Miriazal, Alphilis was crushing by himself as he looked at the drawings. The size of the cannon is about the size of a person. Depending on the material, it would also withstand relatively long distance operations. If the structure is simple, it is also possible to assemble it locally.

But what Alphilis had in mind was more terrifying.

"Hey Cowen. I've never seen this drawing before."

"Yes. This is for me - because I hid it."

"What have you succeeded in striking out, like an iron ball?

"I can do a lot of other things, but I thought it might be the heaviest. It depends on the thickness of the shell."

"If a chunk of iron can strike out, is it possible to strike out gunpowder itself like an iron ball?

Cowen opens his eyes to the idea of Alphilis.

"... Alphilis - you are a hell of a person after all - using gunpowder to strike out gunpowder? I was endangering it and ruling it out of possibility - but that's a really thought-provoking idea"

"Isn't it? By the way, I have a little idea."

"Ho ho? That's what I'd love to hear."

"Wait, wait, wait. Don't talk to me."

Cowen turned to Miriazal, who had a slightly distorted voice, but then Cowen laughed.

"What is it ~? You're not going to tell me there's no such thing as this now, are you?"

"A face like that? What face?"

"Maybe - the three of us look alike."

Looking at Alphilis, Cowen and Miriazal laughing when they tickle like that, Elsa was in a cold sweat, on the other hand, heartbreaking expectations, that it was something the three of them had met.

Continued