Guns, I Miss You So Much

Wilson was standing in front of the table gazing at the mirror, looking at the reflection of himself.

What should I make? 1911? An HK416? An M4 carbine? Or just straight make a Carl Gustav M4?

I think it would be better if I make a sidearm. I decided to make an FN Five-Seven, but I will only use it under certain circumstances. My swordplay already overpowered after all.

While imagining the FN Five-Seven, I chanted,"[Ultimate Summon]."

A gun appeared on the table, besides that a suppressor, muzzle brake, led combo, and extended magazine appeared.

I disassembled the gun, and it feels like a real gun. The only difference is that I can make the magazine to use magic ammo. However, the strongest one is a magic-infused bullet.

I opened the window then attached the suppressor to my gun and shoot it to the target dummy. It's silenced because I use a subsonic bullet, but the recoil is terrible. I guess this body can't handle the recoil too well yet.

I imagine a graphene combat knife, "[Ultimate Summon]"

On the table appeared a black but unsharp and brittle combat knife.

Damn, can I summon more specific thing? This was graphane technology from 2017. In 2040 humans made graphene the most robust material in 3D form without any brittleness or weakness except for its weight.

Well, I guess in the garbage it goes. Graphene is too dense to be sharpened by an ordinary stone.

So modern firearm isn't an option yet. Until I hit 15 years old, I think. Maybe I can operate small arms younger than that, but I don't think I can run

Any vehicle if I younger than that.

Three hours to go and dinner is made. I'm still wearing my training uniform: a white sweatshirt and black sweatpants.

I can't wake young miss, and her parents are still working at the government office. Better make some gadgets that can make my life easier, but producing electricity is outside my forte.

Life in another world isn't as easy as it sounds like, and with this body, it only makes it worse. I couldn't drink my favorite coffee, I couldn't watch the latest news in this world. I wondered what happens in this world.

I let myself to be drowned in thoughts then this point crosses my mind.

As far as I concerned, I make a few conclusion about this world:

- Only noble, talented person, and its servant that can enter school

- Transportation method is still using carriage and horse.

- The gap between the noble and the commoner in this country is similar to the French before its revolution, and the church only makes it worse.

- Science is considered blasphemy, so technology isn't fully developed yet.

- Sir Alex is the mediator between the commoner and the noble. If he is dead, I don't know what will happen in this country

- Sir Alex has a lot of enemies that want his blood.

She has a lot of danger in the future, and I don't know what will happen to her in the future. I better started to train myself again with the training dummy.

I walked out of the mansion while spinning my dagger. I walked to the training yard for the second time.

I inspected the training dummy, "Holy God, what a hole," as I saw the work of the pistol.

The training dummy has the hole with a diameter of 3 cm, but the hole itself is pretty deep.

I felt a bit disappointed knowing that I can't use that weapon for practical purposes. I'm better off training my magic and swordsmanship for now.

I was standing face to face with the dummy and imagined that the dummy is the enemy.

I unsheathed the sword and the dagger, I held the knife with my left hand and the sword with the other.

Ok, let's start this show.

I used [Slash] then moved to the target in quick succession. After that, I slashed the mark with my sword.

While still holding both of the weapons, I chanted,"[Godspeed Blade]." I slashed the target dummy with a frequency of 30 times per second.

I jumped away from the target dummy, "[Napalm]," as I burst out the white flaming liquid from my mouth. Napalm is very flammable and very sticky.

"[Tsunami]," a massive wave of water appeared in front of me putting out the flame.

I repeat the process over and over again until, "Wilson, come over here!" As Maria waves her hand from the balcony.

"Wait a minute, I will go there," I said as I sheathed the weapon and ran to her.

As I ran towards the balcony, I chant,"[High Jump]," and leaped to the balcony.

"Maria, what I can do for you?" I said while bowed down.

"Can we speak inside?" As she pointed to her room.

"Sure thing," as I stand up.

I walked to the young madam's room and closed the door.