I Became a Heavy Smoker in an Arcane Punk Romance Fantasy — Chapter 62: No, How Can Weapons Be Named Mercy and Judgment?

"Lady Ariel, may I ask you one question?"

"Huh? Oh, yes. You may ask whatever you like."

Mist turned her gaze toward the two men lying unconscious after receiving Lady Ariel's affirmative answer.

Both men were presumed to be among the possessed people Lady Bellias had sent over.

They were both unconscious, with small bumps on their heads.

Swoosh.

She turned her head back and looked at Ariel again.

Click.

A weapon shaped like a pistol, with an extremely large and heavy frame that did not suit her at all.

One side was white, and the other was black...