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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 · ファンタジー
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Chapter 22 Tax Resistance_3

Winters made a gesture—his left thumb pressing down on his ring finger, showing it to Colonel Moritz.

His gesture was the standard spellcasting hand sign used by the Alliance spellcasters.

Moritz stopped his movement, his brow furrowing even tighter.

Winters had stopped using hand signs for spellcasting, since he fought using only two spells and saw no need for gestures; he was now pursuing speed and explosive power.

Colonel Moritz had even less need for hand signs in his spellcasting, as he fought using only one spell.

Perhaps it was precisely this slight advantage in speed that had just saved Winters.

However, he was now uncertain whether the other party was indeed a spellcaster.

Seeing through Winters' thoughts, Moritz spoke gravely, "Don't fuss over it; if you killed him, you killed him. You did right—if error must be made, better to kill wrongly than give him a chance."

General Adams was doomed not to receive Captain Montaigne's reply.