C148: The Festival Begins (2)
âWhatâ¦?â
The owner of the shooting range was embarrassed and couldnât speak properly.
âI couldnât see the posture properly!â
When he first saw him, he thought it was a pretentious man. Of course, he had to admit that Rudger had charisma compared to others. However, as soon as he saw a beautiful woman next to him, such thoughts disappeared as if they had been washed away.
He isâ¦the enemy of men.
âHonestly, I didnât expect it.â
It was a shooting experience center made for fun, but it felt like his stomach was twisted when he saw people who didnât know how to hold the gun say itâs easy.
Especially for a magic teacher, arenât they the kind of people who sit in front of the desk and stick to their pens?
He heard that he was a soldier, but even if he was a wizard from the military, he would only serve comfortably as an officer for about a year or two. At least most of the wizards he saw when he was active were those who couldnât do field work.
Looking at his face, he had white skin and a sharp jawline, just from that it looked like Rudger had never done any hard work.
The owner of the shooting range judged so but what happened after surprised him.
âWhat the hell is it?â
He couldnât believe it or maybe he didnât want to believe it, actually.
When he saw him standing leisurely after hitting the target, he was filled with anger.
âFor a teacher, you have a good posture, but itâs a coincidence that you got it right. Will you be able to get all of these?â
Rudger glanced at the owner, who shouted proudly, and then took another posture. This time, it was not a grip with one hand, but a proper posture and the owner was perplexed at the very natural behavior.
âThatâs a proper posture.â
Shortly thereafter, Rudger pulled the trigger.
âBang! Bang! Bang!â
The rubber bullets were shot in an instant and properly popped the balloons one at a time. Since it was made by remodeling a bolt-action gun, Rudger naturally pulled the bolt every time he fired the gun and pulled out the model shell.
âClick! Click! Pang!â
Shoot, pull the hook, load it, and shoot again.
Not only the owner but also Selina and the students watched the scene without breathing.
In an instant, Rudger, who ran out of bullets, handed the gun to the owner staring at him with a blank face.
âThereâs nothing left to shoot.â
âHow can a wizardâ¦â¦.â
âJust.â
Rudger did in a moderate amount. Of course, he was able to unfold it because he had experience using a rifle. When he was a mercenary in the kingdom of Utah, his main weapons were guns.
âBut my skills arenât rusty.â
Rudger, who had revived his old sense for the first time in a long time, was proud of his skills.
The owner shouted.
âNot yet! Not yet! This is the beginnerâs section! If you really know how to shoot, you should be able to do the veteran section!â
At the same time, isnât it just opening the door next to the experience center and guiding them to a large place?
Unlike bursting balloons in a narrow space for beginners, the veteran shooting range boasted a fairly large size.
The owner salivated and shouted.
â50m to the target! Itâs a distance thatâs hard for a regular person to hit! Will you be able to do it?â
In the target area, there were disks marked in red, which were smaller than human fists and since they were 50 meters away only dots could be seen.
Selina shouted, âThis is unfair,â but the owner did not step down. Rather, he even threw a provocation with his arms folded.
âHahaha! If youâre scared, you can leave!â
The owner smiled cheerfully with confidence that he would never succeed.
Rudger looked at several firearms on one wall and chose one of them. Compared to the bolt action rifle used a while ago, the headboard and gun line were shorter.
âLever action? Are you going to use that?â
âI like this.â
âHmm. Whatever you want! After all, this is by no means a comfortable place!â
The owner was confident that Rudger would not succeed this time but Rudger didnât feel the need to indulge in that attitude.
âI came all the way here, so it wouldnât be a bad idea to give it a shot.â
Rudger took a gun and prepared himself while other people passing by were curious and started to look.
Rudgerâs standing still with a gun was more like a soldier than a magic teacher. Nevertheless, the combination of sophisticated clothes and long black hair created a strange atmosphere.
Rudger moved.
âBang!â
The gun was pointed at the target at some point but it was faster to hear the sound of air bursting in the ears than to check the target with the eyes and when they looked the scene of the target 50m away falling was playing.
âYou hit it!â
50m may feel short, but in fact, a target as small as a human fist at 50m away looks like a dot. He didnât even aim at it for a long time but shot it right away, so it was a shooting skill that was close to a miracle.
Rudger did not stop there. He immediately reloaded the lever action rifle he was holding with one hand.
Spin cocking was a technique to hold the lever and turn the gun to load the gun with only the weight of the gun.
âBang! Bang! Bang!â
The trigger was pulled immediately after the reload and every time the sound rang out, the distant targets fell one by one. The interval was so short that people thought the targets fell almost at the same time.
When the last target collapsed and there was nothing left to shoot, Rudger lowered the gun. The people who gathered and watched took a breath that stopped then.
âWow! Thatâs amazing! Did you just see that?!â
âIs he really a teacher? Are teachers usually picked based on their shooting skills?â
âItâs also Mr. Rudger!â
The owner closed his eyes tightly at the cheers of the people and couldnât help but admit it.
âAmazing.â
At first, he couldnât believe it, but the moment he saw Rudger shooting, those thoughts disappeared as if they were washed away. Rather, he fell in love with his perfect shooting posture and reloading.
He was absolutely flawless.
âI admit it.â
The owner bowed his head. Rudger was qualitatively different from the wizards he had ignored so far.
The charisma he exuded was not just an imitation to capture the atmosphere, but the natural appearance of a predator.
âI guess Iâve been off the scene for too long. I canât believe I didnât recognized such a talented person.â
âIt was fun after a long time.â
âIâm glad you liked it. I met a talented person after a long time, and you got the maximum score so take the prize.â
Saying so, what the owner gave Rudger was a huge stuffed doll close to the size of a real person. The doll resembled a dog with black fur, and Rudger thought heâd seen it somewhere.
âOur storeâs special product! Itâs a super-sized doll! This is a limited edition stuffed toy handmade by a famous designer from a large doll maker in the Empire!â
When the owner handed over the doll, Rudger accidentally received it. He thought it was quite big when the owner was holding a doll, but when he hugged it, he was bigger than he imagined.
Still, the ownerâs words that it is the best product were not false, and the texture was quite good.
âNo, more than that, this dollâ¦â¦.â
Rudger asked the owner just in case.
âWhatâs the model of this doll?â
âOh, that? It was made after the Beast of Gévaudan who was active in the past in the Kingdom of Durman.â
The Beast of Gévaudan? Hearing that, Rudger wondered if he was serious. However, when checked the doll in his hands he thought it looked like it.
âI thought Iâve seen you somewhere before, and you look similar to Hans.â
By the way, did he say that he was modeled after the Beast of Gévaudan? Can they make something like that into a doll?
When Rudger gave such a questioning look, the owner nodded as if he understood.
âThe doll maker is a geek. When he visited the museum of the Kingdom of Durman once, he said that he was inspired to make it by seeing the body of a monster stuffed there.
âSo he made this? How many?â
âNo, thatâs the only one. He said he was proud of it as his masterpiece, but people said they hated it and they passed it on to each other until it got here.â
That is why it has now become the first prize at the festival.
They put up a doll that others donât want as a prize?
Rudger asked just in case.
âThen, isnât this practically just passing over now?â
âOh! It was a fair game! You deserve it!â
âNo, I meanâ¦â¦.â
âThis is yours now! Take it! You can give it to someone else!â
Itâs right to pass it on.
âWow, thatâs great! Itâs a really cute doll!â
Just in time, Selina shouted when she saw the monster doll held by Rudger.
Itâs cute? Rudger was seriously concerned that Selinaâs standard of cuteness might have been severely damaged.
Of course, the doll did not imitate the Beast of Gévaudan, but it was more like a moderately round form. Even so, isnât it a little strange to say that the monster that terrorized a country is cute?
Aidan approached with his eyes shining as Rudger seriously agonized inside.
âWow! Teacher, youâre amazing! You hit all those targets!â
âIs it Aidan? Come to think of it, you were going to shoot, too. What kind of prize did you aim for?â
âThe one youâre holding.â
This one? Rudger was quite embarrassed to see the Beast of Gévaudan doll he was holding.
At that gaze, Aidan smiled awkwardly and said.
âTracy, who happened to find the doll while passing by, looked like she really wanted it.â
âHey, Aidan! When did I do that?â
Tracy blushed as she was embarrassed and shouted!
Rudger felt a certain sense of crisis since Tessie wanted this but just at that moment, Rudgerâs sight saw Rene and Erendir, who had discovered this place.
âI can ask those two.â
Rudger approached the two with the doll in his hand.
Rene and Erendir saw Rudgerâs amazing shooting until a while ago, and felt a strange pressure seeing Rudger who was slowly approached them with a huge doll in its arms.
âRene, Erendir.â
âWhat?â
âWhatâs the matter?â
âDoes this doll really looks cute?â
Rudger asked with a serious expression on his face and the two also answered seriously.
âYes, itâs so cute!â
âMaybe it looks a little cute? But what kind of doll is it? I donât know why, but my body feels cold.â¦.â
Rudger was quite shocked to hear the twoâs reaction.
âThatâ¦â¦â
Most people who have seen this doll so far said it was cute. At this point, Rudger was worried that his aesthetic sense might actually be wrong.
ââ¦â¦I see.â
ââ¦â¦?â
He suddenly approached them and asked if the doll was cute, they said yes and he left. What is it? Was he trying to show off his doll?
Rudger, who actually held the doll, forced it to Aidan.
âHuh? Teacher?â
âTake it, Aidan.â
âOh, are you giving this to me?â
âI donât need it so you can have it.â
It was an unnecessary interaction for Rudger, but Aidan shouted with joy.
âTracy, look at this! I got the doll! Youâll finally be able to hug you when you sleep at night!â
âYou idiot! Speak quietly! Do you have to tell everyone that?!â
Looking at the two people who were already noisy, Rudger thought to himself that this was youth.
âOh, thatâs too bad. I wanted that doll, too.â
Selina wiggled her fingers regretfully at the doll that fell into Tracyâs hands.
âI should have given it to Miss Selina.â
âNo, Iâm afraid I canât help it. I think it met a good owner because the students were so happy.â
Tracy blushed and screamed at Aidan. Considering that she was angry at Aidan, she was hugging the monster doll Aidan gave her like a precious object.
Selina was watching the scene with a pleased eye.
âDo you like it that much?â
âIsnât that enough to see the children smiling?â
âBecause the children are smilingâ¦â¦.â
She was too young to call them kids, in fact their age gap with Selina wasnât big. But to Selina, even her grown-up students may look as cute as her children.
Rudger looked at Selina and thought she was really different from him. She is sentimental, smiles well, and is kind to everyone so she was a good teacher unlike himself, who couldnât protect the childrenâs laughter.
âThen letâs move on.â
He opened my mouth with the intention of resuming the patrol before I was immersed in useless sentiments but someone approached Rudger.
âWho is it?â
It wasnât just a passerby, but the person who approached him clearly knew him.
It was an old man in his 60s with short gray hair. Although he was old, he had few wrinkles on his skin, so he actually looked younger than if he dyed his hair.
âHaha. When I heard the name at first I thought it was a person with the same name, but I saw from a distance and knew at first glance that it was you.â
His hand, which naturally touched his shoulder, showed a caring or affectionate feeling toward the other person.
âYeah. How long has it been?â
Heâs been pretending to know someone he has never seen before.