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"I believe that if you have a problem, we just need to solve it with firepower. If the problem isn't solved by then, it just means we weren't using enough firepower."

In a world of swords and magic, Lucen Thornehart, the eldest son of the Iron Duke, was considered the shame of the noble knight bloodline. No talent, weak, and worthless. 

Until one day, when a fever awoke his previous life's memories and the knowledge of the class from an old game he used to play, Gun Mage. 

More than just guns, he creates weapons that have never been created in this life and the last. 

A sword that heats up, turns crimson, and could melt metal.
A rune-engraved gun that mages use to amplify their spells. 
A giant sword that you would only once see in a video game, which makes an explosion every time it hits an enemy.
A gun that is powered by mana and shoots out condensed amounts of mana. 
Airships, steam trains, and boats. 

Lucen Thornehart isn’t here to play fair. He’s here to redefine warfare, with overwhelming firepower.

Overwhelming Firepower

When they arrived in the theatre, there was still half an hour before the start of the play. Due to his status, Lucen was given the best seat in the theatre and was informed what the play was about. The play was about the creation of the kingdom of Norvaegard.

'Oh, this should be interesting. The origin of Norvaegard was never told in the game.'

Lucen was now getting a little excited to watch the play. He was about to learn of a lore that was not part of the game. Even with his knowledge as the young Thornehart, he never did learn anything about the founding of the kingdom.

While he was waiting, Lucen took a look around the theatre and was honestly quite impressed by it. The style was that of Gothic Architecture with its pointed arches.

A Cliché