A World of Magic, and You’re Bringing in Heavy Firepower?

[Western fantasy, Industrial Revolution, farming, gradually advancing technology, slow burn, intelligent cast]

Missiles fall at a speed of fifty meters per second.

The speed of a spell depends on how fast the caster can chant.

Bullets can pierce armor up to five centimeters thick.

“What exactly are you trying to say?”

Lin Yi cleared his throat, his back to the mountain that had just been blown to pieces.

What I’m saying is, sir, times have changed.