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Steel, Explosives, and Spellcasters

Is Magic really just a wish machine? No! In a universe where Magic truly exists, the ultimate nature of Magic must be as simple and aesthetically pleasing as the laws of physics. This is the story of a mass-produced magical war tool who learned the ultimate nature of Magic. But what of it? Just as birds can fly without understanding aerodynamics, magicians can use Magic without grasping its ultimate nature. Learning the ultimate nature of Magic doesn't mean the tool can instantly transform into a great magician. But yearning for knowledge is a human instinct, and curiosity is the primary driving force of human civilization. Even for Magic, which should seemingly defy explanation, humans hope to understand its inherent operational laws. The pursuit of Magic's ultimate nature requires no reason! The story in this book takes place in an era where steel and gunpowder dance together. Here, firearms are on the rise; armor remains the main character; military theory is changing rapidly, with endless innovations in systems and techniques. And this world has something more than ours: Magic. The world is undergoing a profound transformation, and no one can remain detached from it...

Yin Zidian · Fantasie
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Chapter 21 Cargo Ship Brokerage

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Four days later, at a dock on the main island of the Taniria Islands, Winters, Andre, and Bard were idly standing at the uppermost level of the ship's stern castle, competing over who could throw a stone the farthest.

"You two are blatantly bullying an injured man," Winters complained, as he had injured his right hand and could only participate using his left, currently ranking last.

"You're allowed to concede defeat. Do you?" Andre said, giving a strong swing and tossing a small stone into a graceful arc, which landed far out on the water.

Bard didn't speak. He weighed the stone in his hand, stood sideways with a stable stance, and using the strength of his waist and abdomen, he threw it powerfully. The stone hit the water's shimmering surface even farther out, so distant that its point of impact was unclear.