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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 8 Moonlight_2

However, the other party was not adept at dealing with women, so he had no choice but to bring along the two ladies and escort them all the way to Wolf Town.

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"Ah, you're so silly!" Catherine hugged her sister's waist, "Why are you so easy to talk to?"

Anna remained silent, and the room fell quiet.

Seeing that her sister wasn't speaking, Catherine had no choice but to continue whisking her complaints and acting coquettishly: "My legs, my beautiful legs, got all chafed! Will it scar? Will they become rough? My back hurts too, and so do my shoulders, and my tailbone..."

The two had initially traveled by carriage. After entering the Newly Reclaimed Lands Province, the road became rough, and the carriage broke an axle. The ladies had to ride horses, which was indeed exhausting.

Hearing her sister's grievances, Anna was unmoved but revealed a hint of a smile, "Wasn't it you who wanted to come along?"

Catherine, blushing with shame, bit her sister's shoulder hard.