[Lucille's POV]
I retrieved the [Magic Shot] in my inventory. It appeared like a gun with a sniper function. Since my aim was terrible, number seven did the wonderful thing of adding an auto-lock function on the gun.
Now . . . I just have to aim the sniper scope at the balloon, and the gun would do the rest.
When I fired, I took a hit from the recoil and rolled a few meters back before my spine smacked a tree.
"Agh . . ." That hurts! I groaned and rubbed my back and head.
But on a good note, the Air Balloon was gone, and all went back according to plan again.
But being me, my nervousness was still on the full drive.
I took a calming potion that number seven made specifically for me in times like this.
When I got too nervous, I passed out. It was like a disease that I couldn't control.