Ailolin loved this gun to death. Her tail swayed slightly beneath her cloak on instinct, and Likaro hurriedly held it down for her.
"Eep!"
"What's wrong?"
Professor Puli happened to turn around to put things away, and then he heard Ailolin make a strange sound behind him.
"Nothing."
Ailolin steadied herself, then secretly pinched Likaro's butt.
Likaro glared at her, then looked at the gun in her hand and asked Puli, "Does it not come with ammunition?"
"Oh, right, I almost forgot."
Puli took out the box from earlier and opened it, revealing the ammunition inside. "I'll give you a discount, and buy ten, get one free."
"Fuck!"
Ailolin could not help blurting out the first human word she had learned in this world.
"No swearing." Likaro sounded a little angry.
"You taught me that."
"I didn't teach you so you could use it like that. That wasn't what it originally meant, okay?"
"..."
Watching the two bicker before him, Puli smiled.
Ah, youth.
"How much are the bullets?"
"All types of bullets cost the same—five for one gold coin."
"So expensive." X2.
Both Ailolin and Likaro understood the purchasing power of gold coins. Frankly, one gold coin for five consumable rounds was truly expensive.
But that also meant that once firearms began circulating in the future, even if ordinary people qualified to buy them, they definitely would not be able to afford them.
"Then how much is this gun?" Likaro asked.
"Not for sale. Unlike those guns made from standard-issue blueprints, this one was crafted by my own hands."
"Estimated value?"
"One million gold coins."
"..."
It was their first time seeing someone so shameless. Even if he had made it himself, there was no need to pile on that much sentimental value, was there?
"All right, I'll tell