CHAPTER XXXXII Delivering Hope - Part 1
So sharply Meleonarch looked at his father, who looked more interested in the object in his hand. Namely, a rifle that had a shell that was wider than the usual VOC rifle but had a shorter barrel. So it is enough with just one hand to handle it.
"Here, look at Meleonarch ~… they called this weapon the ultimate sword! … Dragon's breath gun "
Aa ... aaa ...
Dorr !! Dorr!
Several times the governor fired his gun at several natives who wanted to run past him and crawled near him. As all of that was just an ordinary thing that didn't really matter, the governor's swooping face was just stunned by his rifle after firing it. Even after the blood from the natives he had shot started flowing towards his shoes, all the governor-general did was jump slightly in surprise, as if the blood was so dirty it was about to defile his shoes.
"YOOUUU !!! WHAT DO YOU THINK THE PEOPLE YOU SHOT, HUH !! "
Brakk !!