Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic

"There's a hole in my belly when I think I heard a burst of bread. When I thought it was bad and covered my head with my arms, this was eating into my right shoulder.

The village chief kept lying on the bed, waking up only his upper body and offering it to me.

It's the top floor suite that seems to be the best of the inn. The bed also looks cushioned and soft. Commander Boulder, good treatment.

The inn we stayed in yesterday was a nicely washed but stiff sheet bed with slightly distorted window frames. There was also a strong gap breeze blowing in the middle of the night, and there was an act of Anya diving into my bed that I couldn't stand that cold. I hope I was warm, too.

There's nobody in that suite but me and Anya, the village chief. There were three soldiers of the escort packed, but the village chief said, 'It's my child. There is no danger at all.' I said, 'I kicked him out. It seems embarrassing that you can trust me that much. The expelled soldiers appear to be roaming near the entrance, according to signs perception. Whether it's a sense of purpose or responsibility, it seems more motivated than anything else. Maybe I'm just afraid of punishment for abandoning my job.

Although it is slightly deformed, it can be seen that it was originally spherical. The material is probably lead, due to its weight and dull appearance.

I mean, a bullet. It's also of primitive firerope guns. Oh, that sounds a little nasty.

"I think it's probably lead, what do you think?

"... yeah, I think so too. Rupture sounds mean you must have skipped this with the momentum that burst something. Maybe it's like a blow arrow.

Avoid clear answers to the village chief's query and give his opinion. Maybe with a gun, I'm pretty sure, but given what that means, I can't answer that very clearly.

If this was not lead, but iron or bronze spheres, there was no problem. Or if it was needle-shaped, not spherical. If that were the case, it would have been possible to think that it would have been born after the technological development that should have taken place in this world.

Needle-shaped is the basic form of a blowing arrow, and iron and bronze are commonplace materials in this world. And harder than lead. If it has evolved legitimately, it should be made of iron or bronze harder than soft lead. Normally, I think it's more powerful.

Besides, lead is not common in this world. Its presence is known, but its toxicity is also known, and it is not a metal that goes out to the public. It's enough to be used occasionally for sculptures, etc.

The reason for using that lead for bullets is that you know that deformation is more lethal, or you have the assumption that 'normally, when you say bullet, it's a lead ball'. I mean, you have the knowledge of guns that shouldn't be in this world.

That suggests the presence of a reincarnator other than me, or a metastasizer.

If you talk about it, you'll have to talk about me. I'm sure the village chief would be fine, but secrets should remain secret more than not knowing where they leak from.

If they find out, there is a high probability that they will be detained by the state or nobility. And they'll make you spit out all the knowledge you have. They may also torture you. A feudal society could be enough. I'm not going to let you get caught.

"Hmm, blow arrows, I see. I guess the blow barrel is iron or bronze. So you're flying the ball with wind or fire magic props? Lead sphere is... poison. So if you survive, you'll be tormented. Yeah, it's a smart thing.

The village chief tells him to throw up. Well, it's not like there's any such aspect to lead. In fact, I've also heard stories about old people who suffered a long time from lead poisoning from bullets they ate during the war. However, if that's what you want, I think poison bullets are fine.

"That said, I honestly can't think of a way to deal with this. Fly farther than this arrow can reach. Even if you push with a shield, a wooden shield will penetrate you, and there are not enough iron shields. I'm asking for replenishment, but I don't know if I can hold out until it arrives... it's an eight-way blockage to be honest. Beat, don't you have any good wisdom?

A rare rap village chief, but I guess that's all they're hunting me down. The bleeding is not the only reason for the poor complexion. If I can help you, why don't I squeeze in some unwise wisdom?

"Hmm, I think even a tree shield can manage some of that. Don't just stand up straight and take it, play it diagonally. Keep your body low.

"Huh! I see! An arrow would eat it in, but a round ball would play it!

It also helps to increase the thickness of the shield by making it oblique. That's a theory of inclined armor. Well, you don't have to say anything about this.

"All you have to do is fly straight. It's like a demon prop, so if you move left and right in detail, you can get your aim off the hook?

"Hmm. If so, a small, handsome infantry seems better than a cavalry. It may also be effective to tear them apart to some extent without densifying them.... If you don't want me to target you, you're an ant in a night fight. Paint your gear black and let it lurk in the dark at night.

Mayor Takiishi, you will immediately see what I have to say. Well, I'm telling you that life experience is longer than mine, and this isn't the first time you've been on the battlefield. Didn't you manage without me?

"But the most certain thing is that you won't be able to use that magic prop, or you'll be caught, right? I'll be there if that's all right with you, though?

"Hmm... honestly, I don't feel like putting a kid in charge of a single stick of war... and bleeding for nothing... Excuse me, can you ask me?

"Yeah, they asked me to!

That's what happened. I want to get this over with and get back to King's Capital. I'm also concerned about the look on Christella's face when she left.

"Nevertheless, you've held up well and ever. If you have such powerful magic equipment, you're going to be kicked in in no time.

"I doubt that either… apparently that's the math to bring into the enduring battle. Attack me aggressively.

Huh? Keep invading. Enduring battle? What the hell. Normally, "invading is like fire," and the attacker tries to settle it early?

Asked, he said the other side digs trenches, lines up horse fences, and is in a totally waiting position. Sure, it's an effective tactic to use a gun, but then we're talking about what you've been attacking for.

"Waiting for backup? Even though it's still overwhelming?... Measuring when you can win for sure? But enough power... maybe you're not willing to fight? No, no, that's what I'm talking about attacking you for...

"Hmm, don't you see? But it doesn't change that we have to protect this place even if we don't know their intentions. We should have reinforcements from Wang Du in a few days. Then we can push it back.

"... right. If you don't know, you can tell me who you know.

Sure, I can't help but think too much, even though I don't have enough information. It sounds like a bad idea to rest. If you don't have enough information, just take it. We'll grab one of the officers as we cover our guns. That solves it.

"... don't be too flashy.

He spilled in a sigh with a face like the mayor had given up something. That's out-of-heart, I always weigh myself... and I'm going to... was I?... Yeah, you didn't. I had no idea.

"I'm coming anyway. Wait in anticipation!

"Beat, wait a minute!

When I tried to get to the entrance door, the village chief stopped me. You still got something?

"Take him home properly.

That said, the village chief pointed out that there was Anya sleeping comfortably on the couch. If you think it's quiet... well, it's a cat.

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The front line is about 10 km southwest of the city of Chito, around the end of the valley of salt. The Jerkin army is standing in formation about 1 km further from there. The total number is about 6000. Not surprisingly. Given that some of them are rear support units such as Heavy Squads, there would be fewer in action. Still, the presence of guns is huge because the offensive power is overwhelming the Royal Army.

Meanwhile, the Royal Army has about 10,000 men. Troops are greatly outnumbered, but the war situation is not fragrant because of that gun. Even when attacking, they will only unilaterally cut their troops, so we have no choice but to defend ourselves. I mean, the war stations are glued.

Looking under my eyes at the front line in such a strange peace, I head to the Jerkin Army position on the Skywalk. There are no trenches, no horse fences in the sky, nothing to block. All there is is is freedom. Um, good thing I said it, me.

Anya left it at the inn. An infiltration mission would be great for Anja, the cat beast, but anyway, it's still daytime. The sun has just passed Jomtien, the shadows are short, and there is little darkness that can hide itself. How good a scourge is, infiltration in this time period involves great difficulty. Normally.

With the unusual means of infiltration from the sky, I ignore all such difficulties. Reach directly above the enemy position and observe the inside with the camera. I'll report back to the village chief later for a detailed formation. It will help when attacking.

By the way, I was able to tell Anya to keep the surrounding information gathered from the general. He looked so sorry for me that he didn't have any more, but it's the punishment for putting me down and running away yesterday. Taste the same pain.

Guns and ammunition seem to be under central control in the rearmost tent. Surrounded by a fence, two soldiers stand watch at the entrance.

The tent is packed with beautifully arranged 1.5m long guns and stacked crates. As there are four such tents, each containing 500 cloves, there will be about 2,000 cloves in all. Quite a few. Plus there are bullets.

Stealing all of this is quite a bone. I feel like some kind of thief. It might burn a little when you think about it that way. Too bad Gunman and his samurai buddies aren't here.

Big titted sister? Fine. I'm a dairy.