"Is that all you got?"

Setuna, along with Faria, resigned from Astar's former position because of the conclusion of the consultation on the treatment of Ruufa.

Overhead, the amount of clouds covering the night sky is increasing. The moon was shaded and the stars were almost invisible. It may rain tomorrow. With that in mind, I walk to a grassy resting place. There are herds of carriages surrounding them, scattered with figures of soldiers at rest. Carriage carriages don't fit. I might be able to pack it in the carrier, but in that condition I can't help but take a break. So they're resting while they take turns outside with the carrier.

Sometimes the lack of a carriage may be that I was renting one for Setuna. There are many other seriously wounded, and they also own carriage carriages. The same goes for Ruufa. You can't just let the seriously injured rest outside the carriage. It's a natural decision.

"It's pathetic for Ruufa, but he's the only one who treats him special."

"Yeah......"

Setuna nodded to Faria's words as she opened herself to the shock of running from the back of her leg to her entire body every time she walked. As mentioned, there are many other serious injuries besides Ruufa. They, who are unlikely to be able to take part in the battle, along with the surrender soldiers, had been given evacuation to Bahandar. If Bahandar is in a state of difficulty, he can focus on rehabilitation. There is also a reliable guardian named Grad-Clyde. The seriously wounded will rest in peace.

Apparently, there have been no reports of Bahandar being attacked. Less than a day after the western march left Bahandar. There is no way that an attack on Bahandar can be carried out with such ease, and that is that it is not a matter of appeasement. Still, strict vigilance was needed. Nevertheless, when it comes to what the Westward Army, away from Bahandar, can do for the Grads, it is only to drop Fort Bünell as soon as possible, control the Dragon House, and end this war.

To that end, Ruufa should be rehabilitated in Bahandar.

"Ruufa has worked more than enough. You should rest when you can."

Faria was the best. Ruufa played a major role in destroying the armed summoner. They confronted each other and defeated them, not buying time until the victory or defeat was decided. Even Setuna couldn't defeat the enemy armed summoner. You should be proud. I was injured as a result, but fortunately, if healed, it seems to heal completely. I didn't lose my hands or my legs.

Setuna looked sideways at the woman walking next door. Ringy face. It was scratchy, but that's why it seemed to emphasize the Rin. A strong man. I guess a warrior refers to someone like her. I don't make weak noises, I only look forward. In that sense, Ruufa and Faria were very similar.

Nevertheless, Setuna is not worried about her. Having fought a death battle with an opponent she couldn't get through without involving herself, and a painful victory, she was burned all over her body and also wounded on her thighs and abdomen, apparently. I hope that's why I got to wrap a bandage around my whole body, it seemed like I regretted it there.

"And Faria."

When Setuna told him, Faria blinked her eyes as surprised.

"I'm a jerk. You and I work out differently. [M] I've been there many times."

"Right, I know that. But I hope you don't have to."

"... Captain's orders?

As Faria said, trying to read something from this look. I'll stare. Stare back, shake your head.

"Yeah. It's a favor from me."

To Setuna's words, she seemed decent, but a little bit, she exhaled quietly. It wouldn't be a sigh.

"A favor from Setuna...... ok. I've decided to take the day off already. What will Setsuna do?

"I'll walk around a little longer and then I'll go to bed."

"Yes...... Don't push it."

Setuna smiles back at the strangely worrying look on Faria's face.

"I know."

"That means you don't understand."

"Why does that happen?"

When Setsuna gave her a flashing look, she looked satisfied.

"Ugh. See you tomorrow. Good night."

"Yeah. Good night. See you tomorrow."

Setuna dropped her off when she exchanged greetings with Faria. The footsteps of a resolute faria make us forget that it is full of creativity, but even so, the pace of walking is slow. I can see in the distance that you are imposing it. That would mean the battle with Crude was fierce.

She also did just as well as Ruufa.

The only person who could not defeat the enemy armed summoner was Setuna in The Lion's Tail. Most importantly, Setuna has just had the effect of deciding whether to win or lose the battle. but I was curious.

Is this okay with the captain?

Sure, he would have done enough to lead the great victory, but wasn't it the destruction of the enemy armed summoner that was required? Regardless, I was able to nail Miliu-Libaien to the East Forest and render it even more helpless, so maybe I was glad it turned out that way.

Faria's figure is getting smaller and smaller. What she's on her way to would be the carriage given to the Lion's Tail squad. Maybe, but it must be the carriage Setuna was put to sleep in. I didn't even think I could afford a westbound army enough to crack a carriage just for Setuna.

"Well."

Setuna put her arms together after she lost sight of her.

(Even if I walk around, hey)

Though I went to Faria, I didn't have a particular idea. It's not a place to stroll for no purpose. The Westward Army is taking a break, apparently close to the battlefield last night. In the middle of a wide meadow. Breaking through the meadows northwards means we can go straight to Fort Bünell, but given our collaboration with the Central Army and the North March, it doesn't mean we attack them immediately. We also need to put the soldiers to rest. The Setunas weren't the only ones who fought.

Walk amongst a herd of carriages as if to fill the meadows. The number of horses in the horseman cavalry was also high and seemed to give them a rest away from the carriage line. There are soldiers throwing their feet out of carriage carriage carriages, men and women whispering something in the shadow of carriages, and the sight of the resting place is peace itself.

Last night's battle seemed like a lie. There is an air of extra serenity than the sight immediately after the victory, which seems unrelated to the sense of urgency. Regardless, you wouldn't be lazy to be on guard. Just beside the battlefield is a city called Reuben, not necessarily without troops of the Dragon Scale Army staying there attacking. Human beings are not the only ones to watch out for. There is an imperial demon in this world. Those hostile to humans, unlike the soldiers of Zalwarn, did not expect to surrender.

Recently, encountering the Imperial Devil has diminished in itself, but that's not why you can be alarmed. The beginning was the Imperial Demon. The battle against the Imperial Devil was the beginning of the Battle of Setuna.

After walking for a while, I encountered a carriage wrapped in unusual air. Because many armed soldiers were solidifying the rear of the carrier and the side of the palace, and they were in such a way that they were heavily guarded. In a peaceful resting place, only the carriage was in an unusual amount of tension. If you look closely, all that hits security is the female soldiers in the Third Legion led by Ein. One of them looks at this one and raises his voice to his surprise.

"That, Master Setuna? Are you sure you don't want to walk around anymore? The Legion Commander was worried."

"Yeah, I'm fine now."

Setuna walked over to her, lying naturally. One of the troop leaders who names the Ayn SS, who may not have this kind of trait compared to an overly annoying and active troop leader and a quiet troop leader, but is an easy person to talk to. He wears armor helmets, just like his noisy surroundings, and even carries weapons.

"I just met Ayn. He looks better too, more importantly."

"I don't mind if I'm fine, but that's why it's troublesome not to rest."

"That's right."

Hearing the troop leader complain, Setuna leaked a bitter laugh. Even Ayn, who was so angry at Setuna, probably works day by day in the shadows, not looking at his physical condition or anything.

Everyone can't do it, they're impotent.

It is not easy to change that status quo. Maybe they're turning because they're all pushing through. If someone gets out of hand, they could stop as soon as possible. But it would be better than to keep pushing toward the debacle you are seeing, continuing to force it like this. Not yet. Because the gear meshes and it's working.

That can't last forever.

Even Astar and Ayn should understand that. I can't abandon the possibility that I believe that the bankruptcy would be sufficient if it didn't come until after the Longfu attack.

"So, what's this?

They're watching the prisoners.

"Isn't that too harsh for you?

"I guess there's nothing you can do about a surrender without a will, as long as you keep your weapons covered. There's a Miliu-Lebien in here."

"Miliu."

Setuna convinced herself of this painful tension and strict security as she snapped against that woman's name. No matter how much you have sealed the exercise of your subpoena armed, you have never gone beyond alert. It's not something we know what's going to happen, and if Miliu takes any steps to get out, he needs to be armed enough to respond immediately. Most importantly, if she escapes with a subpoena, it will be untouchable.

The agitation caused by the phantoms not only makes it harder to capture her entity, but also makes the Setunas hesitate to exercise their summoning arms. Reproduction of black spears must never be allowed to be created again. Feel something cold flowing through your spine. Disgusting sweat.

"Yes, I've been deposited with Master Setuna, and I'm supposed to be watching you."

"That's... I'm sorry I did that"

"No. Rather, if this is how you can get back what you couldn't contribute in battle, it's a cheap favor."

"Is that what this is about?"

"Yes."

I can see that the smiling squad leader's face is beautiful without having to look closely. Setsuna lit up a little because of it.

"... see you, can you"

"I saw Captain Faria a while back, and I don't think you mind."

(Speaking of which, you said that...)

Faria spoke with Miliu, and there was a reference to the black spear. I am not convinced by the conclusion that Miliu is able to use his subpoena armed enough to lose consciousness. Because Miliu was stronger, fiercer, and able to draw strength. Isn't that proof left that Setuna hasn't been able to use Chaos Bringer?

If there's anything you can ask me about it, I'd like to ask.

Ask Miliu himself directly and he'll know a lot about it.

"Well, I'll see you."

"Oh, but be careful. The opponent is an armed summoner. I don't know what you're doing."

"I know, I know."

Setuna nodded to the words of the Force Leader, turning to the rear of the carrier. A female soldier from the Ayne squad takes a glance at Setuna and simultaneously corrects her posture. Setuna was a little, but on a class basis, maybe it was a natural reaction. I guess the position of captain of the Royal SS "Lion's Tail" as a royal palace summoner is not such that the average soldier would be able to speak easily if he were normal. Setuna wasn't attentive at all, and rather, she knew that being unable to speak to a soldier was largely due to a different reason than that.

The thunder name Setuna, the black spear, is abhorrent to the Logners like a demon and even feared by Gandia military men, he said. Naturally given Setuna's previous battles, I am not willing to disprove that fact. I've killed more Logner soldiers than I can count. It was natural to be resented, and it was natural to be hated.

And now, he's trying to be Zalwarn's resentment enemy. In the battle since the border crossing, would you have killed about two thousand people? It has killed enemy soldiers to the point where it is impossible to count them, coloring the victory of the Gandhian army, the western march army.

(And how many more...)

Setuna blurred as she stepped up to the carriage carrier.

"Interrogation again?

To the woman's voice, Setuna regressed to reality.

There was a pitch-black darkness lying in the carriage, and I couldn't see anything. I should have gotten used to the darkness of the night, but it was even darker in the carriage. Only the sound of a woman moving around tickles Setuna's ears.

"The magic light is hanging from the ceiling. You may not see it."

Forward all the way through the carrier a little bit, wandering through the void near the ceiling as the woman tells me. Something caught on my right arm. It would be a string. I somehow found out that they were bracketing the magic crystal lamp. Touch the end of the string. I felt calm and the blue and white light lit up. The magic light felt life from Setsuna's fingertips.

The cold light quickly retreats the darkness that was precipitating on the carrier. The space in which the various luggage was piled there was not necessarily a suitable space to restrain the captives. A woman with an upper body looks dazzled and narrows her eyes on a sleeping table made appropriately in the corner of the carrier.

"Are you..."

Miliu, recognizing this one, somehow looked out of between.