Yin Zidian

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...

Steel, Explosives, and Spellcasters

"No." Little Lion replied with a smile.


"Hunters, the hunting hunters from the Wicked Soil Department." Little Lion said with deep meaning: "Actually, they are more afraid of you."


A quarter of an hour later, Winters met the leader of the Wicked Soil Department.


"Batu, you don't know me." As soon as they met, the burly, dark-skinned leader of the Wicked Soil Department labored in his stiff common language to make an unconventional self-introduction: "But I have seen you, I am Koshach, your defeated subordinate."


[Day 10 after leaving the Flying Feather Tribe's overwintering pasture]


[Wilderness, an unknown small river valley]


Although identities had been confirmed, and they were "on the way," the delegation from Iron Peak County and the hunters from the Wicked Soil Department still tacitly maintained a certain distance from each other.


Chapter 31: The Hunt (Part 2)_2