Arcane Sniper [Matan’s Shooter] Chapter 644
When Leeha went to Bottleneck about the “Silencer,” Kidd was present. In other words, it was impossible for a marksman of Kidd’s caliber to simply hear the idea and let it go!
After Leeha successfully crafted a silencer, it meant that Kidd also created a silencer suitable for the Crimson Geckos in Bottleneck’s forge.
“Compared to Cobalt Blue Python or Black Bass, it’s a revolver that uses smaller bullets! And the moment Kidd’s knowledge of firearms is factored in—
It’s only natural there’s another bullet type that drastically reduces the amount of gunpowder, even more than the [Subsonic Bullets]! By reducing the speed even more than the nearly subsonic bullet, they achieved a completely flawless [Silent Shooting], with not even a “pop” or “pfft” sound!
However, the damage was significantly weakened, to the point where a Luger hit in the foot would only dance around in surprise, but that’s hardly the point! If you could shoot from close range without making any sound—
“You just need to pass by the target and shoot them in the solar plexus or heart and then disappear. Nobody around would be able to hear a thing.”
The damage doesn’t matter at this point. Since you can aim for insta-kill spots. Leeha trembled with excitement and fear. It was a reminder that, despite always being quiet and not very talkative, the people of Middle Earth were always up to big things.
“Incredible... Luger. You know that’s such a harsh insult it can’t even be translated right now? And you had it coming. So maybe cool it with the fooling around.”
Even as Leeha sauntered out of the tavern, Luger couldn’t catch up to him. Leeha chuckled as he watched Luger healing his wounds.
“The Eastern Lands of the New Continent... Well, it’s going to be exhausting for a while.”
With only 3 days left until “Sanctification,” with the majority of knights who were rampaging for the “Subjugation” achievement already dealt with, there was almost nothing left to interrupt Leeha’s plans except for the Virtue Knights. What did it mean that Fernand had left and even Kidd had disappeared? Leeha didn’t realize at all that not everything had been revealed to him and Luger by Fernand.
“Is that really true?”
“Yes, Your Holiness. It is presumed the child between Brown and Elizabeth, referred to as Kyle, is thought to be the Matan’s Shooter.”
“So, he... he is the son born to Brown and Elizabeth...”
The pope frowned. Memories stored in the Glasses of Truth, which Fernand had used, were coming to mind. Fernand observed the pope’s complexion closely. The pope had also led the Holy Knights of Ezwen during the Second Inhuman War, boosting morale across the fronts of various countries. He couldn’t have been unaware of Elizabeth and Brown’s active involvement at the time.
‘It wasn’t just familiarity. They were recorded as having a significant friendship.’
However, there was no warm smile from the pope. It was to be expected. At the time when full power was obtained in the last source of trouble, the unbelievable destructive power and range of the Musketeers were already an open secret among the high officials.
Since the identity of the “Matan’s Shooter” was known but could not be specified, it was natural to view them as a team. From the pope’s perspective, Elizabeth and Brown were already perceived as “enemies.”
Moreover, among those “enemies,” the most critical figure. It was natural that all focus would shift to Kyle once it was revealed he was presumed to be the Matan’s Shooter.
Hudid, and therefore barely visible, the Pope stared intently at the image for a long time.
“So, you’ve informed the Three Musketeers, including Leeha?”
The Pope paused to clear his throat.
“—only the kings of each country and a minimal number of guards. The treacherous trio’s correspondence with Browless will be revealed to all present.”
“Yes.”
“Absolute secrecy is imperative, Fernand,” the Pope implored.
Fernand found the Pope’s caution somewhat novel, but understood the necessity. Given the historical records of Brown and Elizabeth sniping the Matan generals from great distances during the Second Human-Demon War, the Pope’s stance was unsurprising.
“Yes, I’ll be extremely careful.”
“Also, apologize to Browless for me.”
Fernand nodded. Browless was put in a position where he had to read a secretly sent letter in the presence of all attending kings—his closest companions.
“So, you’re going alone once the Sanctification ends?”
“How can I not when no one else is allowed to come?”
“But, alone! How can you, Leeha-nim? It’s dangerous, and who knows what lies there.”
“Sounds like you’re acting as my guardian. To think, Blaugrunn seems more like a nephew to me.”
Leeha laughed, appreciating Blaugrunn’s concern but feeling an unavoidable pull this time.
“I could follow invisibly—”
“No, no. Even the Ice Ostrich monsters noticed Blaugrunn’s invisibility.”
Blaugrunn huffed, about to protest, but then stayed silent. Technically, Blaugrunn had never encountered them directly. He could have argued ‘I’m capable enough!’ but there was one compelling reason not to.
“Even Bailephus and Alexander found them formidable. It’s safer for me to go alone.”
Leeha pointed towards a golden dragon circling the area near the ‘Divine Staff.’
Blaugrunn, cheeks puffed, turned away, saying, “Fine, do as you wish, Leeha-nim.”
Leeha chuckled, watching Alexander circle in the air. While Lee Jiwon never appeared, rankers like Alexander and Pei Wu often patrolled near the ‘Divine Staff,’ keeping their distance whenever Toon’s illusion emerged, not daring to approach.
“Today marks the 21st day. As the sun sets, the Sanctification will be complete. If there’s to be an assault, today’s the only chance,” everyone thought, making the vicinity of the ‘Divine Staff’ more crowded than when it was first secured.
“Alexander and Pei Wu weren’t here during the occupation, but today is different. Kidd and Luger are here too. They’re all probably waiting for the Sanctification to end before making their move.”
Leeha fiddled with Black Bass’s magazine.