97. Why can't it?

When I returned, I was grateful that this place was empty. I walked over to where I was, moments later I saw that some soldiers had returned. They asked us who had the third meal to come down, rest for a while and eat. Zie who was waiting for me when I was about to enter the camp, "I know that your meal time will definitely come down on time," yes it was my habit since I was in the Academy. "Are you pale?" tell me who's going to the dining room. "You didn't eat lunch first?" I immediately pulled his hand toward a place that would be deserted. I took him out to the place of execution, it was a little quiet considering that these days it was quite rare for executions to be carried out. "Why?" he asked as soon as we arrived.

"As I recall we didn't have many cannons, but why was there so much gunpowder there?" I asked curiously. "Why do we need so much?" Zie just laughed. "I'm serious!" I'm getting angry here when he doesn't seem to care about me.