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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 48 Attack and Defense_3

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The Herders' cavalry had already been retreating when halfway through, they spotted an armored warrior scaling the wall and reluctantly turned back.

Winters swung his iron shovel, digging through the mud between the planks.

Disarmed Herders shot arrows from the ground, relying on their sturdy armor, and Winters ignored them. Gunners behind the rampart and on the shooting platforms also opened fire in support.

Due to a twist of fate, although the opponent didn't dodge or evade, the Herders' archers kept missing by a hair's breadth.

The burly leader of the Herders, infuriated by the sight, leapt down from his saddle and pushed the other bowmen aside with a surge of anger.

"Bow!" the Herder chieftain bellowed.

A nearby cavalryman with red plumes took out an iron-spined bow and respectfully presented it.