surroundings.

I’m just standing on the sidelines next to Minya as if I’m the air.

“Now your right hand is useless.
Go back to your hometown and live a quiet life.”

“D-don’t joke with me, you bastards.
I’ll remember…”

“You’re the ones who have to remember.
If you do not retreat now, we will come back.
When that happens, your remaining hand will be useless as well.”


The man kept his mouth shut and held his right arm, which was dripping with blood.
I could see the blood draining from his face.
There is not much a person can do when they can no longer use their right arm, even more so for someone who had both arms crushed.

“If you still survive, it will be your right knee next time.”

That was the limit.
The man screamed and ran out of the encampment, fleeing somewhere in the darkness of the night.
One by one, the soldiers in the surrounding area struggled to get up and followed the man.

“…This is unexpectedly good.”

To be honest, even in war, the distance is too raw for murder.
This way, we can inflict more damage and fear on the enemy than we can kill them.


The shotshells I procured from Simon were a little over seven hundred rounds, including the additional ones I ordered.
The range is too short to be of any use in this war itself.
We infiltrated the enemy ranks via teleportation, using Minya with her sawed-off shotgun as the main force, and blew off their right arms one after another, focusing on those who appeared to be commanders or high-ranking mages.
In fact, the number of them exceeded 200.

In addition, I was able to get some weapons, supplies, and other valuables out of the way.
The damage was too significant to be called a rear distraction ― and the supply was too much for our poor, small army.

Left-handed use.

After that, in the kingdom, it is widely despised as “a loser whose dominant hand has been crushed by a subhuman mage.”

…Yeah.
I’m sorry, I’m originally a left-handed person as well.

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