"Shoot me!"
"Are you sure?"
"I'm ready—"
"Bang!"
With a loud gunshot in Fran Fort, the sound of bullets and steel scraping followed, then the sound of Fingerley falling into the muddy puddle.
"Why did you suddenly shoot!"
Fingerley choked on two gulps of Fran Fort's nectar and quickly got up from the mud, picking up the breastplate used to test the power of the handgun.
A deep dent appeared on the breastplate, the hit part about to shatter but not yet there; the impact was enough to make someone stagger, which suggested it had quite decent power.
However, a knight with the breastplate used for testing was about to cry.
On the other side, Matilda, who fired a gun for the first time, completely lost the mature stability of an adventurer. Unprepared for the recoil, she unexpectedly lost hold of the Hunter's Pistol, which spun in her hand, ultimately pointing its muzzle at her own head.
"Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, two Gold Level adventurers were lying on the ground.
