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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 80 One Day_3

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To conserve the warhorses' strength, Colonel Jeska strictly forbade any soldier from riding, even the Dusacks had to lead their horses and walk on foot—unless they encountered the enemy or were on a reconnaissance mission.

"Even the knock-kneed guys have to walk on the ground now," the other militiamen muttered, "Let's see if they can endure the hardships that we've gone through."

Seeing that the usually arrogant Dusacks also had to stride out on their knock-kneed legs, there was a hint of satisfaction in the hearts of the "farmers' sons" from the mouths of the Dusacks.

At first, Winters' Dusacks would call the sons of farmers "Bumpkins," while the sons of farmers returned the favor by calling the Dusacks "Tartars."

Both terms were extremely derogatory, their psychological damage to each other was no less destructive than forty-eight-pound cannonballs.

If Winters was not present, a light-hearted "Tartar" or "Bumpkin" could provoke a fight.