Doitsu Gun Shoukan! ~Yuusha-tachi ni Subete o Ubawareta Dragon Shoukanshi, Moto Saikyou wa Fukushuu o Chikau~ - Chapter 14

※Nasser’s point of view※

 

Gagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga! ! ! !

 

The sound of gunfire and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the narrow turret.

 

Empty shells spilling out of the casing catcher were dancing loudly in the car.

 

Nasser was attached to a robustly built machine gun.

 

The MG13, the epitome of this type of gun, was not malfunctioning and was firing bullets at a good pace.

 

For him, it was a gun he had only recently learned to use.

 

However, it was terribly easy to handle.

 

Easy to handle

 

Easy to use

 

Powerful

 

And capable of killing with ease.

 

The muscles they had built up,

 

All the swordplay,

 

And armour, they were meaningless.

 

That was

 

Yes,Yes…

 

It was 7.92mm bullet violence with no mercy.

 

Even now, right in front of him, an adventurer in sturdy armour lunged forward.

 

A heavy warrior in half plate armour with a shield at the ready and steel reinforcements at the vital points.

 

As a member of the adventurer’s guild, Nasser had no trouble remembering the faces of adventurers.

 

But since he spent more time working as an adventurer in dungeons and outside of the city than in the guild, he didn’t know many people.

 

Looking at the figure running towards him, Nasser was sure that he had seen the guy’s face before.

 

“uhh…”

 

“Ah!…… that guy.”

 

Nasser tried to recall his name.

 

However, he did remember that the other day – ‘the man’ had told him to die and thrown a combo of horse manure and rocks at him.

 

“I remember, right? The name is….”

 

Before he remembered his name, that guy was full of holes and dead.

 

A shield?

Steel armour?

 

Gagagagagagagag!!!

 

There would be no way he could avoid dying!

 

But as expected from a heavy warrior.

 

There were adventurers hiding behind him who were barely alive.

 

“So you’ve acted as a wall at the end ──── such a vain attempt!”

 

Behind him was a woman who looked like a sorceress.

 

The woman looks familiar too…

The woman looked familiar too…

 

“Well, she’s been pestering me for dinner for a while. ──── Ah, no.I can’t remember.”

 

“Well, she’s been pestering me for dinner for a while. ──── Ah, no. I can’t remember.”

 

“[Haaaaah! Great Fireball!]”

 

“That stupid woman who shouts out the name of the magic every time she shoots it?”

 

For a moment, Nasser felt a muffled heat from the inspection hole, but …….

 

Peshi──.

 

“[I’d hit it!…..Aaa, what?Why? Oh, it’s the iron!!]”

 

The sorceress stood defenceless, while casting her magic.

 

From the way Nassser stood, her voice was muffled by the armour ────.

 

Nasser didn’t have to deal with them.

 

He wondered how much magic was in it, but the panzer’s armour was simply too thick.

 

She didin’t seem to be able to leave a scratch,let alone leaving a dent.

 

“Then, please die…─── Ah. Out of ammunition?”

 

Nasser was going to blow her up, but he had kept pulling the trigger, which holds 75 rounds per shot. It became empty.

 

“And the spare ammunition…”

 

“[Eh? Did it work!? It’s a bit quieter! O-okay!]”

 

“It’s not okay…Idi….ot.”

 

‘I just ran out of ammunition.’

‘I just ran out of ammunition.’ 

(to express inner thoughts, how about we leave it w/ 1 apostrophe and write it in italic?)

 

“Here I go!”

 

Nasser removed the drum ammunition from the two MG13s and slammed in a spare 25-round clip in their place.

 

Then he pulled the cocking lever and….

 

“[To end this!! Huge Wind Blade..!]”

 

Gashaki!

 

The first bullet was sent into the chamber ────.

 

Take aim

 

“Uwo! The lady sorceress’s breast! ───Fire in the hole!”

 

“[Yes! He’s not fighting! I’ve got him…]”

 

Gagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga!!!

 

“[I did it────]”

Pibu~

 

Boom!　And the sorceress died with her magnificent twin hills burst open.

 

“That’s awesome…..!”

 

After reloading the ammunition, he was skillfully killing the adventurers.

 

At the very least, these were the people who mocked him for being in need and worked for the guildmaster.

 

And when Nasser’s family were killed…

 

When the Captain was being burned.

 

“I know you were laughing at me!!!”

 

“Do you enjoy seeing people die?!”

 

“Do you enjoy watching me crawl around in my own filth and blood?”

 

“Aaa?!!!”

 

“Do you enjoy it!!”

 

“Then go crawl around in your own guts and vomit!”

 

“Crawl around in your own guts, in your own filth, in your own blood, in your own vomit!”

 

“At the end, laugh at how you are killed!!”

 

“That’s what you guys did, right?!”

 

Just by shooting straight ahead, the adventurers were destroyed in no time.

 

“Mmm!?”

 

Only one of them managed to run into the side of the tank.

 

“You can’t get away!”

 

Nasser stood up, holding the sword he had taken from the ex-criminals.

 

“『Take this.』”

 

The pilot hands him a lump of metal.

 

“This is….”

 

It was an MP40 submachine gun.

 

Before attacking the guild, Nasser was briefed by the summons he summoned about their weapons.

 

At first Nasser was baffled, but they were the summons created by Nasser.

 

For some reason, he could easily understand what they were saying and what their weapons were.

 

This was similar to the feeling when he was able to communicate with dragons.

 

In other words, that was what a summoned beast was.

 

“Thank you..”

 

Nasser thanked him and accepted the gun, then pulled the cocking lever as quickly as he could to open the hatch and put the first bullet in the chamber.

 

All he had to do is pull the trigger – even a child could handle it.

 

When Nasser emerged from the hatch, he saw a single adventurer with only one arm in front of him.

 

“I think ──── I think he’s a B-grade adventurer?”

 

Nasser didn’t  remember his name, but he was the guy who tortured him when he was getting food from the guild.

 

He also threw his own filth at him.

 

“Yo.”

 

“Huh? What, Nasser?”

 

As the guy saw Nasser…

 

“Guooooo!!! Fighting spirit defense:Aura Guard”

 

This was a warrior skill, a defensive technique of the fighting spirit defense …….

 

It was a defensive skill that strengthened his armour and skin, including his armour.

 

“So ─── Die…….”

 

Papapapapappapapapappapan!

 

The sound of a light barrage of shots was followed by a B-grade adventurer dancing a dance of death as his whole body was blasted.

 

There was no way that a man’s armour could protect him from bullets, which sometimes penetrated even military armoured steel plates.

 

“Skills? What’s that?”

 

The MG13 and Nasser’s MP40 were making a steamy noise as they dissipated heat. It indicated the adventurers had been wiped out.

 

It meant the annihilation of the adventurers.

 

In a matter of seconds, the adventurer’s flock was dead, and the finger was released from the trigger.

 

In the end, the guild’s employees fled, leaving the guild master standing alone in a daze.

 

Nasser’s mouth twisted into a smile when he saw this.

 

He didn’t deliberately ignore it.

 

It would have been fine if he had been caught up in it and died, but what a joke – the adventurer’s guild was wiped out, leaving the guild master alone.

 

It was a sobering thought.

 

It was an uncomfortable place to be.

 

It sounded like a place for veterans, but it was really just a job agency.

 

The veterans who were just there to look big.

 

And the young people who were just hanging around without getting a regular job.

 

That’s why there were bitches like Alicia.

 

They didn’t give a shit about adventure.

The young people took the easy jobs and made little money daily.

 

The veterans enjoyed the subsidies.

 

The young women found a promising man, took him up on his offer, and then enjoyed the rest of their lives as full-time prostitutes and married women.

 

“Haha, that’s a relief.”

 

“That’s why they find it so annoying to see me working so hard.”

 

Nasser knew that behind the scenes there was a lot of jealousy and backbiting.

 

“Of course, I know that!”

 

“Did you think I, Nasser, the serious, mild-mannered adventurer would not notice?

 

“No, of course not!”

 

“In fact, I know what you think of me!”

 

“That I am a rotten soldier, but also a soldier who was on the front lines fighting the Demon King’s army. Dull and lifeless!”

 

“And Alicia! Yes.. I wanted to believe …… I wanted to believe in you. Because all I’ve ever done is work hard and diligently!”

 

Because Nasser thought it was in the best interest of his country to work hard and as a Kingdom man to serve his country.

 

“This is what a heretic is!”

 

He slapped his chest to indicate the branding of a heretic.

 

He stood up with his foot on the turret and appeared before the guild master.

 

“How dare you!”

 

‘Yes.’

 

“How dare you take it all away from me!”

 

This was the way heretics should do it.

 

With a crunch, Nasser ripped open his clothes to reveal the curse mark of “Do&%$”.

 

In the ugly burned skin, there was  a clear cross in a circle.

 

It was the so-called Church Cross,  and the fact that it was on his chest was a sign that he was [branded as] a heretic.

 

Nasser was going to show this to all the people he was going to get revenge on.

 

The sign of the heretic and the curse mark of the “Do&%$!”

 

His summoned beast.

 

They would know.

 

“Nasser! You’re a murderer!”

 

The guildmaster, trembling and shaking, held his greatsword at the ready and lunged at Nasser, ready to slash him.

 

Well….

 

As a swordsman, Nasser was only moderately skilled, but the guildmaster was fast and strong enough.

 

If he confronted him head on, he would not stand a chance.

 

Dan! The guildmaster jumped up and slashed at the Nasser, using the front armor as a foothold as he rammed into the blood-soaked Panzer I.

 

“NAAASEEEEEERRRRRR !!”

 

Dan! Dan! Da~an!

 

With every heavy footstep.

 

Step, step, step. ────!

 

──── Die, Nasser!

 

That was what the guildmaster kept repeating.

 

The guildmaster’s long sword was glowing as some kind of skill was activated.

 

“Are you going to unleash the Sword Saint technique that I hear so much about?”

 

But.

 

“I owe you so much! Just die, master”

 

Jakiri!

 

With a metallic clang, Nasser held a short machine gun made of gleaming aluminium in his hands.

 

It was an MP40 Submachine Gun!

 

“First of all, apologize to me… you idiot!”

 

A flash of energy came from Nasser!

 

And a spirited fully automatic firing full auto followed suit!

 

Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapa!!!

 

German 9mm Parabellum bullets roared and pierced the Guildmaster’s body….

 

“Gyaaaaaaaaa!!”

 

The Guildmaster fell, staggering, after being hit by the counter-fire from his position on the panzer.

 

He was thrown out into the street, covered in the corpses of adventurers.

 

“You’re looking good! Eeee, hey!”

 

Nasser leaned out of the turret in a yakuza tone, looked down at the Guildmaster struggling in a pool of blood, and raised his MP40 to finish him off.

 

After such a barrage of gunfire, it was a wonder if he was still breathing.

 

But it would not be long.

 

Nasser would like to take more time to shake him, but this was in the city.

It was also the royal capital.

 

It didn’t take long to get to ──────.

 

“There it is! There it is!”

 

“Tsk!”

 

It was the fully armed Royal Guards that caught Nasser’s eyes.

 

The only reason they had not shown themselves until now was because they were gathering their numbers.

 

Judging by their unhurried gait, he had been spotted long before.

 

Well, it was no surprise.

 

“A company guarding the east gate……with an auxiliary vigilante group….About 200 men. …..”

 

200 people……

 

That number made Nasser look up to heaven.

 

Aaaa, what the hell.

 

“200 people──────── Aha! It’s not that hard.”

 

Nasser twisted his mouth in a wild grin and made a truly maniacal laugh.

 

If they knew the old Nasser, they would not expect him to have such an expression on his face.

 

Without knowing the meaning of Nasser’s smile, the guards began to advance in ranks to destroy the heretic who had ravaged the guild.

 

One man saw this as an opportunity.

 

“Summoning the ‘Germans’!────son of a bitches!”

 

The guild master was running like a rabbit in front of Nasser, who had summoned a magic circle.

 

“Chi,…well, that’s okay. With that kind of injury, he couldn’t go that far.”

 

He was hit by a number of bullets. It was just luck that he didn’t die instantly.

A cheap potion would have done no more than stopping the bleeding.

 

In fact, the guildmaster staggered off and locked himself in the guild building.

 

Nasser didn’t know what advantage the Master would have by barricading himself inside the guild building.

 

“I’m going to make this quick and then I’m going to give you a good shake.”

 

But first…

 

“Come! Infantry squad!”

 

As if in response to Nasser’s cry, a summoning magic circle appeared.

 

It was larger than the one in the first panzer.

 

It was likely to summon a considerable number of people.

 

“End of the assembly. Angel Trainer!”

 

Ten other soldiers with the rank of sergeant saluted.

 

A total of eleven fully armed German soldiers appeared.

 

“Sergeant, the enemy is a company of one strengthened Kingdom infantry. I think reinforcements will come one after another..Kick them all….”

 

“『Roger that』”

 

All Nasser had to do is give them a brief order and that was it.

 

If they were stupid summons, they would have to be told what to do, but they were not.

 

They were a disciplined, trained and commanded army.

 

After hearing Nacelle’s orders, [The Sergeant] would carry out the mission.

 

They can do the rest.

 

Now.

 

Nasser was going to start the fun….

Once again, Nasser dived into the turret of Panzer I, changed the magazine of his MG13, and pointed his sights at the Adventurers’ Guild.

 

Niyi…..

(TL:sound of the barrel of the tank moving maybe?)

 

“Don’t make it easy for me.”