[ Author Note: Yup, I must do this after my novel got steal by another site. Please don't steal my novel. ]

Right in front of me, a familiar military vehicle was parked without a scratch from a live bullet.

An armored vehicle that I rely on when roaming behind the battlefield to deliver food supplies or ammunition to my colleagues.

The High Mobility Multipurpose Wheeled Vehicle, often known as the Humvee, was in front of me. It was even equipped with a three-barrel rotary heavy machine gun that fired .50 BMG rounds, also known as the GECAL 50.

The unexpected appearance of this armored vehicle made me pause for a moment and close my eyes for a few moments.

"I can't be tired and hallucinating the armored vehicle I used to ride... Manifest in this eroge world, can I?" I muttered, keeping my eyes closed at something that clearly didn't exist in this world.

[ My child... ]

[ Do you doubt the power of this Goddess of War? ]

"Oh, I can still hear the voice of the Goddess still inside my head."

"What if this isn't a hallucination?"

"Then what?" I asked myself, not expecting an answer.

[ There is no need to use logic and common sense when seeing the miracles given by the Goddess of War. ]

[ All you need to do as a human is accept the gift from a Goddess of War who is making a massive investment in the fate of this world. ]

[ I don't know exactly why you know the storyline of this world so well. ]

[ One thing is for sure... please use your abilities to help one of the Goddesses who will be in trouble in the future. ]

[ If you can help them in your own way... ]

[ I will close my eyes to every abominable act that you will commit in the name of a holy war, and that war is recognized by the Goddess of War. ]

I, who still had my eyes closed, listened to the words of someone who claimed to be the Goddess of War.

I've never heard of her in this world, but she seems to be from this world and somehow understands that my Gunsmith ability is related to my past life before possessing this NPC character.

[ No need to be so stiff. ]

[ By chance, I read your previous memories and understood that there was a Goddess of War on Earth as well. ]

[ Unlike the Goddess of War on Earth, who is a myth and a belief of a particular tribe, I am a genuine Goddess of War who can be worshipped and who bestows blessings upon my followers. ]

"Uh-huh, a bit forced, but it fits into my logical reasoning," I said as I opened my eyes and saw the Humvee still parked in front of me.

Seeing something that hadn't changed after closing my eyes for a long time, I walked into my stepfamily's refugee tent and took the backpack I used when I lived as a mercenary on Earth as a gift from Goddess of War.

The large backpack contains my personal equipment in the form of a smartphone containing a weapon usage guide and information about modern weaponry that can be read offline.

With this kind of equipment, my Gunsmith skills won't be wasted.

Sraaattt...

I opened my backpack and found the assault rifles that were my main weapons stored neatly.

[ Oh, another strange weapon. ]

[ The weapons in your world are really strange, huh. ]

[ I prefer swords and spears though... ]

As I looked at the equipment inside my backpack, I suddenly realized one thing.

"Could it be..."

I quickly ran out of my stepfamily's refugee tent and headed to the back of the Humvee.

Crack...

My hand immediately grabbed the back door handle and opened it.

Craanngg...

With the heavy steel door, I open the rear door of the Humvee and saw that there were remnants of bullets that could be used for the GECAL 50.

"This surprised me..."

"I didn't expect you to bring the same things I brought when I died in my old life on Earth," I muttered in a weak tone and started to pick up a .50 BMG bullet that felt cold in my hand.

Based on its texture, which is still cold and not too rusty, this is a new bullet, and I have not used it to reload the GECAL 50, which is attached to the roof of the Humvee.

With a large caliber rotary heavy machine gun like this, it is enough to deal with wild bandits who have prepared to ambush.

Defeating wild bandits will feel easy with heavy weapons like this.

However, this weapon will use up all of its .50 BMG ammunition quickly.

"It's really quite a big deal to use a weapon of this size as a primary weapon."

"So there's only one choice left... and that's you, oh HK-416, who I haven't used in a long time."

While saying that, I immediately opened my backpack and took out the HK-416 that I hadn't used for a long time.

Unlike the Humvee, which received no damage after experiencing heavy combat, my HK-416 had a damaged part in its firing mechanism.

"I'm lucky to have Gunsmith skills..."

With my awareness that I had a good understanding of my Gunsmith abilities, I immediately injected my magical energy into the HK-416 and realized the damaged part was quite simple.

[ The weapons from another world are quite strange and don't look deadly... ]

[ It seems... you love that gun and take pretty good care of it. ]

[ Hoshino would definitely be happy to have a new sister born from your Gunsmith skills, but don't make her jealous too much. ]

The Goddess of War was talking in my head non-stop, and it was disturbing my concentration while repairing the HK-416.

With my Gunsmith ability, the damage sustained by the HK-416 was repaired using only my magical energy.

"This is a really useful ability in this strange world," I continued muttering as I tripled the HK-416.

Ctaakk...

Ctaakk...

Ctaakk...

"Cough!"

When I multiplied the HK-416 by three, my chest hurt, and I vomited blood.

[ You are overusing your magic core. ]

[ After recovering from the poison that eats away at your magic core, you must rest for up to a year without using magic. ]

[ What a pity... even though that one ability of yours is very useful for the weapon spirits who want to descend to this mortal world. ]

[ Auhtor Note: Yeah, as usual, don't steal my novel. ]

I don't know if it was a form of pity from a Goddess of War or if she was having fun seeing me in trouble like this.

Putting that aside, I know the limits of my magic core's abilities, which can technically outlast the original scenario.

Hans, which is me, having recovered from his poisoned state, has changed the scenario, allowing him to survive until the end of the main story. That is, if he doesn't die at the hands of a third party who cause major trouble in the Kingdom of Belfast.

[ I can't stand seeing you like this... ]

[ Want to be one of my followers, O figure from another unknown world. ]

"Huh?"

"Become your follower?"

"Why?"

I have a bad feeling about this.

"What benefits do I get from becoming your follower?" I asked the Goddess of War in an impolite tone.

I try as much as possible not to follow these kinds of fanatism because it is too much of a hassle to get involved in religious activities.

In my old life on Earth, I was not at all a devout person in practicing my own religion.

Meanwhile, in this world, where the Goddess has revealed herself with her blessings, denying their existence would make me look foolish and infidel.

[ Benefit, huh? ]

[ Very funny... ]

[ This is the first time I've seen someone ask about the benefits of being a follower of the Goddess of War. ]

"Yes, I don't want to follow a Goddess whose benefits are unknown."

"For now, I'll assume you're a Goddess who's curious about the weapons I made using my Gunsmith abilities and became my friend."

"That doesn't make you less proud as a Goddess of War, does it?"

As much as possible, I don't want to be a follower of the Goddess in this world.

What kind of madman would become a follower of the Goddess who would later fight on the front lines against hundreds of monsters trying to invade the Kingdom of Belfast?

I would indeed be dragged into that problem, but I would prefer to use other plans to survive when that happens.

[ A friend? ]

[ Making a Goddess of War as a friend? ]

[ That's quite a brave... from a human being. ]

"There's nothing wrong with being friends with a human, right?"

[ There's nothing wrong with that. ]

[ If that's what you want, then I will respect your decision as a friend. ]

[ Tell me, what is your name in this life? ]

"My name is easy enough to remember..."

"Hans... that's what people call me in this world. I'm trying to get used to that nickname and try to survive longer in this gloomy world."

[ Hans, huh? ]

[ A name that can be remembered easily. ]

[ Now it is my turn to introduce my great self. ]

[ As a Goddess of War, my name is quite feared by other Goddesses who do not wish to fight with me. My name is Amelia, a Goddess of War who is praised and worshipped by the Kingdom that stands beside this Kingdom. ]

[ I don't know the name... but it's definitely next to this Kingdom. ]

"..." I could only remain silent after hearing that short and meaningless introduction.

Remembering the name of the kingdom that worshipped her might be too difficult, at least, she remembered its location.

Not too bad for a Goddess...

I guess...

"Uh, yeah, nice to meet you," I said in a weak tone and hurried into my stepfamily's refugee tent to place three HK-416s on a small table.

Ctaakk...

Ctaakk...

Ctaakk...

"Oh! I almost forgot. Are you going to give me anything else besides my personal equipment?" I asked the Goddess of War, who had now officially become my friend.

[ Fufu~ can't wait for tha, Hans? ]

[ Honestly, I did this to bribe you, so that you would become my followers...]

[ But that can be done another day. What I need to do now is grant the request of this weapon spirit who want to descend into the mortal world through the medium of your Gunsmithing abilities. ]

Cliinngg...

As the Goddess of War finished speaking, my vision was filled with a flash of golden light, and the light rapidly faded. A lump of iron ore, glowing golden, sat on the small table I used to hold hundreds of magazines.

[ Old iron ore derived from dragon bones... ]

[ One of the rare ores that is hard to find in this world. ]

[ Would you like to use your Gunsmith skills with this scrap iron ore, Hans? ]

"With pleasure, Amelia."

I immediately took the scrap iron ore that Amelia gave me and immediately injected my remaining magic energy into HK-416.

"Cough!"

Blood spurted out of my mouth again, but I still forced my body to use my remaining magical energy to summon the weapon spirit that was fused with HK-416.

[ Don't push yourself too hard... ]

[ Do it slowly... ]

[ Don't hurt yourself like that, Hans. ]

"You care too much about your human friend," I replied while still using my magical energy to summon the weapon spirit that was united with HK-416.

[ I just don't want this one friend of mine to die ridiculously. ]

[ As much as possible, I want to see you die in a state of war. ]

"Don't worry, it's already happened," I replied quickly and returned my focus to using my Gunsmith ability.

"Kuuhhh..." with my chest feeling heavy and my breath gasping, I continued to force myself to use the scrap iron ore that Amelia had given me.

Crack...

Crack...

Just like Hoshino, I could see golden cracks of light radiating from HK-416. By forcibly injecting my magical energy like this, I could sense the rhythm of HK-416's heartbeat and the signs of the weapon spirit's imminent arrival.

Deegg...

Deegg...

Deegg...

With the rhythm of my heartbeat that I could feel, I felt closer to the signs of the presence of a new weapon spirit that was about to be born.

Cliinngg!!

Golden yellow light filled my eyes again.

"Oh! so this is the world!"

"Thank you, my Goddess, for allowing me to be born into this world."

My ears heard a sound coming from in front of me.

"Ara~ if I were born with his ability. It's my duty to call him Master, right?"

"Master... Master... Are you my Master?"

As my vision slowly returned to normal, I saw a mature woman who looked like an elegant woman waving her hand in front of my face.

Swiipp...

Swiipp...

"M-Master?"

"You're not dying, are you?"

"Please answer me, Master!"

My body was suddenly shaken hard by her.

[ Author Note: Yeah... please don't steal my premium chapter novel. Pretty please... ]

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