A crisp and loud gunshot pierced the sky and echoed across the training ground.

Lillie confidently put down the flintlock pistol, but her hands didn't stop moving.

She quickly put in another bullet, reloaded the gunpowder, and prepared for the next shot.

"Bah!"

The same sound rang out again, this time targeting a stone target two hundred meters away.

Without turning her head, Lillie seemed to have absolute confidence in her shot, and repeated the action she had just performed.

"Bah!"

With that gunshot, Lillie completed three shots.

She walked lightly to Link and reported in a clear and loud voice, "Report, Lord Link, the test shots on the three targets are complete."

"Very good, your marksmanship is much better than mine."

Link patted Lillie on the shoulder with a smile, his eyes full of admiration and affirmation.

At this moment, Link looked at the musketeers and saw that all the soldiers were staring in disbelief at the stone target in the distance and the seemingly ordinary flintlock musket in Lielie's hand.

Their eyes were filled with surprise, curiosity, and awe, as if a door to a new world had been opened.

“Alright, you’ve all seen them, right? Now you have five minutes to go and take a look at those stone targets in the distance,” Lielie said to the musketeers.

As soon as Lielie gave the order, the thirty-odd members of the Musketeer Squad went running as if they had gone mad.

They gathered around the three stone targets, observing them curiously. Some gently touched the bullet holes on the targets, feeling the powerful impact; others whispered among themselves, discussing the shooting they had just witnessed.

After a long pause, Link said to Ellie, "Alright, you can call them to gather now."

"Yes, Lord Link!" Lielly immediately shouted to the soldiers in the distance, "Five minutes are up, return to the assembly!"

Upon hearing Ellie's voice, the soldiers snapped out of their daze and rushed back.

They lined up neatly back in their original ranks, their eyes burning with fervor, as if a blazing flame were burning within them, filled with longing and anticipation for the flintlock musket.

Link walked to the front of the group, looking at everyone's eager gazes, and said with a confident smile, "You've all seen Captain Lielie's results and the power of this flintlock pistol, right? Who wants to tell us? Hmm, you, tell us what your doubts are."

Link pointed to a young man at the front of the line and said.

The young man at the front of the line was clearly surprised that the lord would speak to him. He immediately became nervous, swallowed hard, straightened up somewhat awkwardly, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Yes! Reporting to the lord, Captain Lielie hit the center of the target at 100 meters and 200 meters, but the target at 300 meters was 50 centimeters away from the center."

"So, do you have any questions for me now, or for your Captain Lielie?" Link asked with a smile, his eyes full of encouragement.

The young man glanced at his comrade beside him, then asked somewhat nervously, "My lord, is that flintlock... flintlock musket the weapon we're going to use? Why is it so powerful? The small iron balls it shoots have smashed deep holes in those stone targets."

Link picked up a flintlock pistol from the weapon rack next to him and examined it carefully, as if he were showing everyone a precious treasure.

He slowly said, "Yes, your weapon is this kind of flintlock musket, which is why you're called the musket squad. As for the principle behind it, I can't explain it clearly to you, but basically, it can launch the projectiles inside at a speed faster than an arrow. As long as they're within range, they can easily penetrate most armor. Imagine how powerful that force would be when you're wielding flintlock muskets and attacking the enemy on the battlefield!"

"Can we really use it? It feels so dangerous," a soldier nearby said with some concern.

Link waved his hand and said, "This is why Captain Lielly needs to train you! As long as you remember the operating procedures that Captain Lielly taught you during her training, this flintlock pistol will be your best weapon! It will become your powerful assistant on the battlefield, allowing you to better eliminate the enemy."

Link patted Lillie on the shoulder and gave her a push forward.

Link was worried that Ellie, being new to the area, wouldn't be able to establish authority, so he was trying to build her prestige and confidence.

He hoped that this action would earn the musketeers' trust and respect for Lillie.

“Alright, it’s your turn to practice now. Lillie, I’m leaving the rest to you. I’ll be right here. Come to me if you have any problems,” Link said, his eyes filled with trust in Lillie.

"Yes, Lord Link!"

Ellie said gratefully, she understood Link's support and trust in her.

Then she looked at the musketeers in front of her and said seriously, "Everyone come here and take a gun. Remember one thing! Whether the gun is loaded or not, the muzzle must never be pointed at yourself or your comrades! This is the most basic safety rule and must be strictly followed. Okay, everyone come here and take three bullets. I will teach you the shooting procedure!"

The soldiers stepped forward one by one and received flintlock rifles and bullets.

Lillie began to patiently explain the shooting procedure, from how to load ammunition to how to adjust posture, and then to how to aim and fire, explaining every detail clearly.

The soldiers listened attentively, their eyes filled with focus and longing.

They're not stupid; this kind of power is practically magic.

They knew this would be an opportunity to change their destiny, and they had to seize it.

Under Lielie's guidance, the soldiers began to practice shooting.

Although they were a bit clumsy at first and their shooting accuracy was not high, they did not get discouraged.

Every shot is a step in growth; every failure is a step in learning.

Link stood aside, quietly watching all of this.

He was filled with anticipation, hoping that this musketeer unit would play a significant role in future battles.

According to the intelligence brought by the Black Knife Assassins, the human kingdom will soon be in complete chaos.

At that time, internal strife will erupt, compounded by external threats...

Ugh, just thinking about it gives me a headache.

We must accumulate more strength now so that we can better reap the points later!

104. The case of a roadblock

In a corner of the training field, Link stood quietly, his gaze fixed intently on Lielie.

She was meticulously instructing the musketeer team's training, every movement precise and powerful, her dashing figure dazzling in the sunlight.

After observing for a while, Link completely relaxed, and a relieved smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

At first, Link had some concerns.

After all, for Lillie to be a woman in this masculine military camp was no easy task, as she was trying to subdue these young, hot-blooded soldiers.

Moreover, unlike Asagi and the others, she doesn't possess amazing combat abilities.

Link had even imagined countless times in his mind the various difficulties Lillie might encounter on the training field. The soldiers might look down on her because she was a woman, or they might disobey her orders. However, the scene before him completely dispelled these concerns.

All of this was just him worrying unnecessarily.

Ellie is a former special forces soldier, and her abilities are far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

In shooting, she demonstrated extraordinary talent and superb skills. Every time she pulled the trigger, the bullet seemed to have eyes, hitting the target with pinpoint accuracy.

Moreover, she possesses an extremely rich understanding of modern combat thinking and skills.

She knows how to skillfully deploy tactics in complex terrain, how to maximize combat effectiveness with limited resources, and how to make the most correct decisions on the ever-changing battlefield.

This valuable knowledge and experience is undoubtedly an inexhaustible treasure for these young soldiers.

These things alone are enough to keep those soldiers studying for a long time.

Seeing Ellie's effortless performance on the training field filled Link with satisfaction.

With Lillie around, the future of the Musketeers is sure to be bright.

So he didn't linger in the training ground, turned around and walked back to the city lord's mansion.

Currently, the three cities are undergoing large-scale construction, with numerous tasks and important matters requiring his attention.

As soon as Link returned to the city lord's mansion, he saw Luca standing in the center of the hall, holding a document tightly in his hand, with a look of tension and anticipation on his face, and walking quickly toward him.

"Lord Link, the grand market in Winter City will be completed the day after tomorrow. As you mentioned before, we have invited many merchants. These merchants come from all over the country, and they have brought all kinds of special products. I believe the grand market will be very lively after it opens."

As Luca spoke, he handed the documents in his hand to Link, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

However, just as she finished speaking, she suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that Link was quick-witted and scooped her small body up onto his lap.

He gently stroked her flat and soft belly with one hand, feeling the slight warmth emanating from her delicate skin; with his other hand, he playfully kneaded her small but firm breasts, a mischievous smile on his face.

Luca's face instantly turned bright red, and the hot breath he exhaled became rapid and disordered.

She wasn't actually surprised by Link's sudden action.

Ever since she became Link's secretary, her Link-sama has been teasing and flirting with her like this from time to time.

Sometimes it was during breaks from working on documents, sometimes it was during walks, and each time it made her heart race and her face flush.

Luca was already used to it. After all, in her heart, her Link-sama was such a lecherous man. Although he would sometimes make her a little shy, he was mostly filled with sweetness and dependence.

"The large market is key to the prosperity of Winter City. It attracts merchants from all over to buy shops in the market, allowing them to set up shop and do business here. Only in this way can our economy prosper, and Winter City will have more funds for future development and construction."

As Link spoke, he continued to knead Luca's small breasts, as if he were playing with a precious treasure.

He muttered to himself, "Why hasn't it gotten any bigger after all this rubbing? Is my technique wrong?"

"Lin...Lord Link, Luca...Luca is already an adult, his body...it won't grow any further..."

Luca's breath was sweet and his voice was barely audible. Under Link's constant teasing, his body gradually began to act strangely.

Her legs trembled slightly involuntarily, and the blush on her cheeks intensified, as if they were about to bleed.

“Then today, I won’t bully Luca’s breasts,” Link said with a wicked grin, like a cunning fox.

Having said that, his sinister hands suddenly moved down from Luca's small breasts.

First, he gently stroked her flat, smooth navel, feeling the wonderful sensation of its slight indentation; then he moved to her soft, delicate abdomen, as if searching for some treasure; until—

The sinister hand has entered Luca's private quarters.

That place, her most private and sensitive spot, was now exposed to Link without reservation.

"Let's bully this place today~ Luca-chan~" Link's voice was deep and hoarse, carrying an irresistible temptation.

Luca is small in stature; in terms of physique, she and Yukikaze Mizushiro both have a loli-like, girlish figure.

Although some parts are small and not as large and soft as those of other women, they have their own unique charm.

That petite figure seemed to contain endless tenderness and shyness, making one unable to help but feel pity for her.

Every now and then, you need to change things up!

quack quack!

Link let out a wicked laugh.

His hands never stopped moving, constantly exploring the mysterious land of Luca.

His fingers, like nimble dancers, glided gently across her soft skin, feeling the delicacy and warmth of every inch.

"Luca is still a little white tiger? Has he not grown out yet?"

As Link explored, he described the sensations between his fingertips to Luca, his warm breath stimulating her senses.

"No...no, that's not true... *sobs*..."

Luca's voice trembled with a hint of a sob, and his body writhed under Link's teasing, as if trying to break free from this embarrassing restraint.

"It's so tight and soft, I really want to devour Luca right now~"

Link's words were like the whispers of a demon, making Luca's heart beat even faster.

The sticky juice had already overflowed, soaking the surrounding skin.

As his little finger gently twirled outside, Luca's body trembled violently, and a stream of viscous fluid gushed out, wetting Link's mischievous hands.

Her hands gripped Link's sleeves tightly, her nails almost digging into his skin.

"Luca's really useless, he's already given up?" Link's lips curled up, revealing a smug smile.

"It's all...it's all Link's fault, it's Link...Link is too good at...teasing me..." Luca's voice carried a hint of complaint, yet was also full of coquettishness.

"Why are you blaming me?" Link licked Luca's earlobe, the wet, warm touch making Luca's body tremble again.

"Now that you've had your fun, Luca, it's time to help me out, isn't it?"

"Help... um?"

Before Luca could recover from his shock, Link had already swiftly unbuckled his belt. The ferocious behemoth instantly broke free of its restraints, like an awakened dragon, head held high, exuding a chilling aura.

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