Chapter 10 – I Got a Main Weapon – 2

Shortly thereafter, Ellis gave me a box that seemed rare to look at.

“Here you go.”

“Should I open it?”

“Ah.”

Alice slowly opened her box.

On top of the black box, golden decorations were embroidered in detail.

It had something in common with the contents inside.

It took less than a second to figure out what the contents were.

It looks like you don’t even need an instruction manual, and even a child who has just taken a step can use it as long as he has the strength to pull his finger.

Without hesitation, she grabbed it and pulled it out.

The heaviness of steel that fills your hand. The witch’s curse that Alice received was a pistol.

“Ellis.”

“Your master.”

“Looks like you’re just an asshole in Wonderland.”

“Tohihi~ I will. I was thinking of giving this to the owner from the beginning.”

“Okay?”

“Yes, of course.”

Puhahaha, tohihihi, we laughed harmoniously without anyone.

Poo-!

“Toheit!”

She kicked Alice in the butt once because she felt bad.

She rubbed her own ass as she jumped in her place.

“Ah… Sick!”

I was beaten for being sick

The reason why she said that she seemed to take Alice easy in Wonderland, and the reason why she changed her words, saying that Alice was going to give this to me from the beginning, is simple.

Humans who deal with mana use magic to handle various weapons, but the worst performance among them is the gun.

A gun that converts the user’s mana into ‘bullets’ to assist in combat.

It looks really convenient, but as convenient as it is, there are fatal flaws.

No matter how powerful the bullet is, it is exactly that you have to reload after firing eight shots.

Even that is not the case with all guns.

Only the highest quality guns can fire as many as eight rounds without reloading.

It’s like garbage.

Reloading, which pours the user’s mana into the barrel, takes about 5 seconds at the fastest.

To say that he had to do such an act every eight shots, in fact, should be regarded as unusable in actual combat.

I use it several times when there is an event worthy of blessing or to create an atmosphere…

It is said that there are very few wizards who use it in real life.

‘Let’s see the quality.’

A shiny black pistol.

The golden decorations that are included here and there are so splendid that in fact, I first think that it is more like an ornament than a weapon.

‘Ermethylene.’

A glossy black substance is not common.

It is Ermethylene that can only be obtained at the end of the northern continent.

Elfriede is also very evil. To make such a waste with such precious materials.

For example, if a sword had been made from this material, its value would have risen a thousand times.

Perhaps he made these objects to show off his status. I’m great enough to make crap out of ermethylene. What would that be

Unsurprisingly, there was a short letter in the box.

[The Lady of Pleasure. Mahee of pleasure. To you. ]

And at the bottom, Elfriede’s name was signed in elegant handwriting. I felt disgusted and tore it to pieces.

Torn letters fall to the floor like flower petals.

“You clean the floor.”

“Yes?”

“What.”

“Yes.”

Anyway, the quality is top notch. It could be called a relic. I can fire eight shots.

‘Wait for a sec.’

I realized I had overlooked one big thing.

Isn’t the stigma of restoration engraved on me now? If you combine that with a relic-grade gun…

“Ellis.”

“Your master.”

“I’m going to try this right away.”

“The yard is large. If you shoot there, there will be no problem.”

“Come with me too.”

Elise’s head tilts to one side.

“Me? Why am I?”

“There must be a target.”

“?”

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Standing close to her wall, Elise trembled like her petals.

I was going to put her apple on top of her head, but she had a headband so I just left it there. Two targets would be better for practice.

“Lord, Master! Are you really going to practice with me as your target?”

“Huh.”

“That… That’s the gun from Blackjack. The ability to refine the user’s mana into bullets is the best among guns.”

“So.”

“So? What’s up! If you get hit, you die! No, because if you get hit, you die?”

“So that’s it.”

It’s okay if it’s not instant death. I’ll use the stigma to save you.

Also, since shooting is an area where I excelled, I was absolutely confident that there would be no disaster at this distance.

If Alice gets hit by her bullets, that’s because I did it on purpose. Huh.

“Aye! Really!”

Alice throws her bunny ears and her headband on the floor at her.

“I can’t be loyal! Did loyalty to risk one’s life mean loyalty like this? I don’t do it because it’s dirty. I don’t do it because it’s dirty.”

She shoves her shoulder with her own shoulder and takes her stride.

“I should just drink all the drugs in the mansion and dig it up. Eh really.”

Pod—!

“Kyaha!”

As her bullet lodges in her feet, Elise jumps like her rabbit.

“Seven feet left. Can I shoot your head in it or not? By the way, I just aimed at your feet.”

“…”

After picking up her headband that had fallen on her floor, Elise heads back to the wall.

“I thought a moving target would be more helpful for training.”

“It might be helpful. But just one more move and then I’ll aim for the head.”

“Yes.”

Clap—

She put her finger on her trigger.

This moment is always thrilling. It is because the strange tension that fate can be changed with just one finger makes me flutter.

“Don’t move.”

After that, he immediately started shooting.

Pod! Pod! Pod! Pod!

Noble golden sparks flicker from her muzzle. It can be said that this gun is evidence that it is a relic.

I also like that the sound is very quiet.

It seems that the muzzle has a magic related to the silence function.

Two paws on the left ear on the headband and two paws on the right.

A silently fired bullet would fly in a straight line, pierce the rabbit’s ears, and crash into the wall.

A long life that was active as a shadow.

I believe in myself. So, I didn’t even bother to check the obvious result with my own eyes.

Just shoot the remaining three shots.

One, two, three.

The destination is the gap between Elise’s thick thighs. Rather than being selfish, she just wanted Elise to be scared.

Pak! Pak! Pak!

“Aaaaa…”

After confirming that her gun had fired eight shots, Elise sat down with a distraught expression.

“You can’t move.”

It’s just the beginning.

Activated her stigma of restoration.

If things turn out the way I expected, from now on this pistol will have a value comparable to that of a relic.

The sensation I felt along with the tingling pain.

‘The pistol is cold.’

Yes, just as it was when it was first put in the box.

Pull the trigger without hesitation.

Pod! Pod! Pod! Pod!

“Hug? Hehe?!”

A gun that should be loaded openly fires a bullet! Embarrassed, Alice flattens herself.

Five six seven eight nine ten.

When I pull the trigger, a foot-foot bullet is fired. As expected.

There was nothing he could do about the corners of his mouth rising.

“…The best.”

Admired

The sacred relics left by the goddess evolved the witch’s relics into relics.

I was able to handle the pistol without the reloading penalty.

Of course, in the future, we will have to learn more in detail what kind of penalty the stigmata has and where it hits the limit.

But even so, I couldn’t help but admire it.

Anyway, if I can use the stigma, then I don’t have to go through loading. That was reason enough to admire.

“Thank you, Elfriede.”

Muttered quietly.

I don’t really want to know what he was thinking when he gave Alice this kind of thing.

But what is certain is that the ‘witch’s curse’ she gave me is a great benefit to me.

“Checking is over. Wake up.”

However, Alice, who was lying on her face, did not intend to get up.

“Ahhh… Whoaaaaa… “

What are you doing. You’re lying down and crying

He came closer and patted her on the shoulder.

“Wake up. It’s over. Florian, your master. Florian.”

“Ugh… ?!”

But it’s strange. Wasn’t Ellis, who had suddenly jumped up, trembling as her face turned red?

After thinking about what the problem was for a while, there was a corner where I felt strong.

I muttered my name once more.

“Florian?”

“Uhh.. Uhhhhh… “

Damn. Creepy

Left immediately Still, thanks to that, I don’t think there will be any doubt about the engagement relationship.

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After that, I was bored, so I rolled Ellis a few times.

In the meantime, there was a guest looking for this Florian mansion.

If you pretend, you pretend. Just by looking at his expression, he is a wonderland guy.

The long years of working as a shadow made me feel this way.

The guy who was fixing his suit found me and asked arrogantly.

“I came to find the owner of this mansion.”

“It’s me.”

Then he looks me up and down twice.

Now I am in a state of recovery. He was wearing the neatest of the suits in this mansion.

Still, he must have noticed that I wasn’t a servant, so he sighed and said,

“I came from Wonderland. I have something to report to you, so put aside your ridiculous bravado and call Alice, you savage bastard.”

I was going to give him a slap on the cheek, but when he heard that he was a savage, his mischief kicked in.

I rummaged in her bosom and pulled out a golden circle of spades.

“Well, can I give you a report?”

“What. Were you the one who was dispatched this time? A savage bastard who can’t even time to see. Why don’t you come back?”

“Raising a stupid rabbit. Can I report it right now?

“Where is the heart circle? That bastard is supposed to report.”

I rummaged through my bosom, and this time I took out a heart circle.

“Actually, I am the one of the heart.”

“…?”

He had a look on his face as if he didn’t understand.

“…And it was written on the assignment sheet that the Heart One entrusted the work to the Clover One. What are you?”

“Ah.”

There’s that too. Don’t worry.

This time he brought out a clover one.

“Actually, I am Clover One.”

The man’s expression is grim. Like newspaper.