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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 56: The Shadow Commander_3

The civilians were naturally obedient to military authority and didn't require much additional concern.

"If I were in charge," Winters seriously repeated his answer, "next year. No one would listen to me, only waiting for the Herders to starve to death."

Major General Sekler understood the lieutenant's point and explained, "Of course, you don't need to come to the forefront, you can take a position at the legion's headquarters. Orders would be issued in my name and Alpad's, so you won't be made a target."

"Why the rush?" Winters countered, "Even if I were to step up, it would be the same old tactics—tunneling, blasting, artillery bombardment. Today, we can already glimpse the dawn of victory; with patience, Bianli City will be Paratu's sooner or later."

"No!" Sekler said, his eyes intense and expression stern, "It must be fast! The faster, the better!"

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That night, the Paratu army entered the trench positions and tunneled forward throughout the night.