Chapter 1119

Isaac sat back in the armchair, propping one leg up and resting his elbow on his knee, eyeing the pair before him with some confusion.

"Are you two really that tired? You look drained. You didn't even stop to eat when you got back?"

Rafael and Carissa awkwardly turned their faces, each clearing their throat lightly.

After clearing his throat, Rafael said, "We've eaten already. It's just that we're a bit w-worn out... Yes, we're exhausted from the whole night's work. I also went to the palace, then came back and bathed. It was all just...very tiring." Isaac furrowed his brows, looking at Carissa with confusion. What was this? Was Rafael really stammering now?

Carissa avoided his gaze and quickly asked, "Have you eaten yet, Isaac?"

Isaac perked up immediately, clearly enjoying the change of subject. "Since last night, I've had three meals already. By the way, Lily's ravioli is fantastic-better than any delicacy from the mountains or sea!"

"Yes, it's really good," Carissa agreed, and then her gaze fell to the strange object Isaac was holding. "Is that a matchlock?"

"Yep, something our mentor has been tinkering with. He asked me to bring it over for Rafael to see if it's something the Ministry of Defense could mass-produce."

Rafael's eyes sharpened at the sight of the matchlock-it was different. It was longer, with some kind of mechanical latch on it. And there was no match cord to be seen.

"How has this matchlock been improved?" Rafael asked, his curiosity piqued. "Can it fire multiple rounds-two, maybe three in a row?"

need for a match cord anymore. You

the matchlock, revealing an intricate

one can shoot six. Sage Adrian finished the three-shot version years ago, but he said three wasn't enough. Six was better. He's already working on

had never studied matchlocks much-after all, they were unreliable and prone

far, but Sage Adrian didn't bother measuring it. He said you could test it after I delivered it to

Rafael said. He was unsure how to

Isaac swiftly reassembled the

once in that little grove over there. Oh,

it. Normally, you'd look through this little hole,

Carissa's head. "If I fired this right now, Carissa's head would

as he quickly covered

aim it at her," Isaac said with a smile, clearly finding the situation amusing. He

his gaze with a playful smirk. "Scared? Of course. I'm scared Sage Adrian might

moment before he straightened up, raising his hand in

an open field where they could set up targets to measure the shooting

Dylan, Travis, and

them. They went to an

In total, there were three targets, to see if they could hit a target

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