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Not wanting to die, your combat instincts told you to quickly point your rifle at the wyvern and shoot it down.

A moment later, and they dived on your location with killing intent. Unfortunately for you, the wyvern and rider puts their eyes on you. The wyvern and the rider looked down, looking for a target to kill. The flying lizard flapped its wings as it flies through the sky with a man riding on its back, probably the one who's controling the wyvern itself. You look up in the sky and saw a creature that can only be seen in fantasy stories. The weapons they are carrying are also found in the old ages, like swords, battle axe, spears, shield, bow and arrow, and etc.Īnd to specify the situation, there's an entire army of these medieval era soldiers along with. To be very specific, they are equipped with medieval age armor with roman origin. The enemy you're currently fighting is equipped with very obsolete equipment. No, they are not some GLA combatants armed with old rifles with second hand boots. The enemy is wearing a very obsolete combat gear, and is equipped with a very obsolete weapon. "This is way more weird." You finally said as you looked at the corpse of your enemy which fits the definition of 'strange'. "I thought fighting in a huge ass war that'll probably end the world is the strangest experience but-" You got cut off as you fired another burst at another hostile. You aimed down and fired a burst at an enemy hostile. "How the hell did this happen?" You asked yourself as you finished reloading your rifle. Author's Note: Hey guys, this is the official chapter and I will make sure that I don't to make another re-write because if I do, I will drop this fanfic.Īnd I'm sorry for being inactive for awhile, been too busy.Įither way, I hope you enjoy this chapter and leave some comments.