"Ah shit, I missed?"
I feel self-loathing that this sniping with catapult failed too. According to hand signals from Lune who climbed the even higher watchtower, a knight beside them threw their body to save who appears to be the enemy commander.
"Then just hit other guys. Kids, load it."
Following my instructions, subordinate orcs load a gargoyle bust onto the launcher. I stand on two feet on a thick wooden plank.
"Luuune!! Going straight to Plan B!!"
Lune's squad member waves a flag from the watchtower. Lune is aiming a bow through the watchtower gap. I just need to throw stones in Lune's line of fire.
The angle is a bit lower than 60 degrees to easily clear the extended fence, just barely grazing the fence.
Maintain the power of putting my whole body weight.
Almost no need to worry about wind influence.
"Let's see you jump!!"
