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Even in the Toscana Empire, and all the way to the Sultanate ruled by those infidels,
everyone within the commonly known world is suffering from a chronic shortage of gunpowder.
How desperate is the gunpowder situation that even the dirt diggers are scraping up "dirt with excrement components" from the noble estates?
Thus, when the voice of someone denying the common sense they had breathed all their lives was heard, protests erupted among those gathered here.
"I won't deny that you're an exceptional talent, Baron. But do you think you're some kind of god?"
"When I was the …
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