Cross Isekai! : A Beginning Of A Isekai Adventure (book 1)

The Gunsmith prodigy (prologue)

"Raise it a bit higher..."

"Move it to the right slightly..."

"Too much.. and don't pull the trigger yet..."

"..Stop... don't move.."

The old man begin to walk toward to a boy who seem struggling with his aiming. As he come closer, he hold his arm to support the kid from swaying off from the target dummy. He place his hand over his back and look over the dummy then the gun.

"Alright... I want you to look over the sight and yer target. Do not pull the trigger yet.. make sure what yer aim were right in front of yer sight." As he instruct the boy, the kid follow his word. Squinting his eye to look over his sight and the dummy target he then nod as his confirm over his position.

"Alright... take a deep breathe and you can pull the trigger whenever you want." The old man let go his arm and he watch the boy who already putting his finger over the trigger. However.. before the old man realize something and warn the boy, he already pulled the trigger.

*BANG!*

The first bullet were missed over the target dummy and passed through it. The sound of the impact weren't being heard which make the boy felt uneasy. He looked over the old man who seem aware of it. Both of them begin to head out to the wood and try to trace whether there is a blood trail or anything particular.

Throughout searching for 8 minutes, they unable to find anything that could masked the sound of impact until... a sound of breaking branches caught alerts them.

The old man signaling the boy to find a spot that he could ambush it and as for him, he willing to confront it face to face. Slowly creeping to their position, the old man readied his colt and pulling the hammer to spin the revolver round. As he approach to it, the old man begin pointing his gun until it begin to speak.

"Wait! Don't shoot!!" Shout a teenager on the age of twenties. He was already raising his left hand to plead from not being shot by him, while his other hand.... were pressed over his stomach as it were covered by blood stain.

"Why are ye doing in the woods boy?" Asked the old man still pointing his gun toward him.

"Hey pops! What was it there!?" Asked the boy who still hiding in the bushes.

"A trespasser boyo! Yer just shot a trespasser!" Reply the old man. The boy come to the old man with knife being held by him.

"What shall we do pops? Should we finish him off?" Asked the boy which make the teenager feel unease about it.

"We're not the killer boyo. We do not stain our hand with blood especially those people who attacking us..."Said the old man. He begin to picked his up with his arm sling around his neck. The boy soon helped him by wrap his around his neck.

Once escorting the teenage to their house, he lay him down over the chair and start to get the med kit. While his prodigy were pressing over his wound to prevent him from blood lose, his old man return with the med kit and given to the boy.

"How's the wound boyo?" Asked the old man to his prodigy.

"Not sure pops. Seem the bullet itself were a bit deeper into his stomach." Said the young boy. Showing him the wound of the teenager who been shot and the bleeding still goes on.

"Ugh... I... feel.. I'm gonna take a..." Before he could finish his word, the teenage went asleep as he unable to hold his consciousness on. The old man begin to shake his body as he a bit panic, worried the wound will kill him in process until something happen.

"Pops! Look!* The boy begin to point over the teenager wound. As both of them look over it, the wound begin to spark a light as it... like he was a machine somehow. But those spark turn ignite into a blue flame and slowly recover start to spread around his wound.