Translator: Mirausean; Silavin Editor: Rosyprimrose Proofreader: Skoll Finalized Editor: theunfetteredsalmon The artillery shell, which was just a small porcelain vase wrapped in a layer of beast skin with strips of paper attached to balance it appeared for the first time in this magic world. The novelty of the concept of an artillery shell seemed incompatible with the magic aura surrounding it.
Translator: Mirausean; Silavin Editor: Icicle Proofreader: Skoll Finalized Editor: theunfetteredsalmon “Quinn! Quinn! What happened?!” Hasty footsteps coupled with Locke’s shouting reverberated through the halls outside the room. Standing at the entrance of the room, Ye Chui grabbed the glowing red long sword. His posture was slightly weird – his two legs were slightly bent and spread apart, one forward and the other backwards, while his chest and hips were pushed forward. It seems like…
Translator: Mirausean; Silavin Editor: Icicle Proofreader: Skoll Finalized Editor: theunfetteredsalmon The set of battle armour that was dumped at the corner of the room used to be Carrey’s many years ago. Made using the most ordinary black iron, the battle armour weighed at 10 kilogrammes and could protect all parts of the body. Back then, though he only owned it for a few months, Carrey begged his father for a new set of tin battle…
Translator: Mirausean; Silavin Editor: Icicle Proofreader: Skoll Finalized Editor: theunfetteredsalmon In recent times, the pedestrians walking past Anthony’s Magic Cottage would often notice little Debbie sitting alone on the steps leading to the shop. The sight of a 15-year-old girl with a petite body carrying a 50 kg greatsword made her seem even more miserable and lonely than she already was. She would often daydream and the small face of hers would occasionally reveal…
Translator: Mirausean; Silavin Editor: Icicle Proofreader: Skoll Finalized Editor: theunfetteredsalmon Ye Chui mastered the technique of comprehending magic symbols, which could only be used by him. Magic spells and programming, although they seemed to be two entirely different entities, are actually linked in some ways – at least in Ye Chui’s perspective. Without taking into account the true meaning of each magic symbol, the logical relationship between magic symbols was identical to the relationship…
Translator: Mirausean; Silavin Editor: Icicle Proofreader: Skoll Finalized Editor: theunfetteredsalmon *Boom!* A half-completed magic scroll on the bedside table exploded and the smoke from the explosion blackened Ye Chui’s face. He tried to dodge reactively, but he fell on his hind pathetically. As he recovered from the fall, he scratched his head doubtfully.
Translator: Mirausean; Silavin Editor: Icicle Proofreader: Skoll Finalized Editor: theunfetteredsalmon Ye Chui was dragged onto the carriage. He did not have time to react or retaliate as the pain around his neck caused him to lose his consciousness. It was obvious that Quinn was the culprit.
Translator: Mirausean; Silavin Editor: Icicle Proofreader: Skoll Finalized Editor: theunfetteredsalmon Busca’s slightly plump face glanced at Anthony’s Magic Cottage in a cold manner. Just as he was about to return to his shop, he noticed a muscular and healthy man walking along the street from the corner of his eye. The man donned shiny, metal armour with a polished sword hanging on his waist quietly sitting in its scabbard and a travel bag on…
