Allen has interrupted Sophie's conversation with officers and elders in the conference room.
The officer, who had lost one arm, nodded himself to Sophie, so he nodded back and responded to Allen.
"Thank you. We're in the middle of a military congress, so please join us."
(Hmm? It's not a meeting right now)
For Allen who has spoken so far, there is no point in having a meeting in the future.
The situation is changing. Because it will change.
And Allen has something to prioritize.
(Um, I'll ask you to follow)
Allen stares at Sophie. Sophie responds and nods.
"Is it a military controversy? Should I treat my arm before that?"
"Oh, good, but it doesn't matter ..."
He seems to be an officer who thinks Rosenheim more than his own.
"Hear what you say, Rukidral"
"Yes, yes."
I wanted you to go to the army for Rosenheim rather than your arm.
Still, as Princess Sophie says, the officer who lost his arm, called Rukidral, walks to Allen.
If you look closely, the cloth covering the wound on the lost arm has oozed red blood and looks very painful.
Allen removes a red peach-shaped object from the storage.
(Using the blessings of heaven)
This is a “Heavenly Blessing” healing medicine made with the Awakening Skill of Grass B.
Heals physical strength, magic, and abnormal conditions, and its effect extends over a radius of 100 meters.
With the blessings of the heavens, Rukidral's lost arm grows sharply, tearing off the covering cloth.
It was not just Rukidorar who was injured. All the injured elves here were cured.
"" "I'm stupid!"
Touch your own injury. I am astonished to a state of completeness without any wounds.
The elder who stood still stooped.
"Is this an elf potion?"
"That's right"
(Elfs are also called elven elixirs. In this world, there are only a few healing drugs and healing magic that can heal deficits. )
Rukidral is astonished while touching her beautifully cured arm. I was asked if it was an Elf potion, so I apologize.
In this world, there are several ranks of healing drugs. Elven elixir is said to be a precious healing drug possessed by Rosenheim, an elf nation.
And it is said that the only healing drug that cures the deficiency is an elven elixir.
The five gold coins called Murase's Flower, which saved Allen's father Rodin's life, can't make any use of the precious healing medicine.
It is said that recovery magic is impossible to recover from the loss if it is a saint class with three rare stars. A keel with a monk's talent has raised his level and skill level to the limit, but he cannot recover his deficits.
"Well, how many injured soldiers have evacuated to this city?"
"Approximately 100,000, more including injured refugees."
(It's quite a lot, but that's how much it looks from the sky? No, if it's a surviving life, 100,000, it's quite small)
Elves, despite their small population, do not know how many lives they lost.
"I can recover all those 100,000 wounded soldiers."
"Well, I can't do that. I just evacuated those who couldn't fight."
Put another blessing on your hand.
"This one can heal the injured more than the city square we just went in. And there are 1,000 healing medicines."
There was a town square that passed by on the way to this building.
(I actually have 3,000, but I should say that I'm worried about the stock of the blessings of the blessings.
I currently have about 12,000 B rank magic stones to fight as a summon beast. Separately, it converts B rank magic stones saved during two years of school life into blessings of heaven.
"Set, 1000. That's it."
It's not so much, but I'm going to put it into words that there shouldn't be 1000 such things.
"Rukidral. Please believe Allen's words."
"... yes."
Rukidral nods to Sophie's words.
"Then tell the subordinates to gather the injured and recover immediately. That means that you can leave it to us and proceed with the army."
(This is a strategy that assumes no injuries, but it's still not enough, because this is an evacuation area.)
What is best to do now?
The idea is to go to the front line of the battlefield, rebuild the front line, and stop the Demon King's invasion.
"I'm in favor of letting subordinates carry out the army, but I'd like to rush to the city of Tiamo, with a deputy summoner instead of myself in the army."
Allen entrusts the elders with 1000 blessings. I witnessed the flood of injured people everywhere, but just because I was in town, I don't know exactly where and how many were injured. The bird E summons cannot see the building from above.
Surely healing the injured with the minimum blessings requires people and time.
"What?"
"I'm sorry. If it's only a few days before the fall, we may be able to save Tiamo and Her Majesty, and we'll leave now."
"It helps, but I'm sorry. It takes a month to rush to Tiamo if you take a chariot. A magic boat may be in time, but if you approach Tiamo with such a large thing, it will be a prey for the Demon Army."
Rukidral continues and is too late. He said that the city was already surrounded by the Demon King's army and was inaccessible.
(There is a magic ship, but there is also an enemy that can be shot down on the Demon King side. It is necessary to gather information on the Demon King Army firmly by military controversy)
Listen to Rukidral's remarks and understand the information that needs to be collected.
"Elie, you know. Please check the information."
"Yes, Allen. Accepted death
"" "What?" "
The elves are amazed by the sudden summoning of Spirit B.
Send out the Summon Beast of Spirit B and have the information collected. Because we share, we can also tell what Allen wants to say through Spirit B.
(Oh, do you take a poppo to tell you the situation)
A single summon beast of Bird F will be sent out for contact.
The awakening skill of the summon of Bird F, "Announcement," can instantly convey what Allen wants to convey to any target within a range of 100 kilometers, including not only words but also images.
If there is a bird F summoning beast, the spirit B summoning beast will prevent the message game from taking a long time to be transmitted or changing the content to be transmitted.
Sophie has instructed the elders and Rukidral to see what the summons say.
"Everyone goes to Tiamo."
"" Let's do it! ""
No one was already against Allen.
When I stepped out of the building used by the Presbytery, the sun had already completely set.
Many elves are gathering as they hear that Princess Sophie is back. There are various things like tears seeking help, giving thanks, and screaming to escape.
Street lamps made of magic lights dimly illuminate people's thoughts.
"Allen, are you riding the summoned beast?"
Meanwhile, we check how Dogora goes to Tiamo.
"Oh, of course I'm riding on the griffon. The glyphs coming out!"
"[" Gururu! ! 』』 』
"" "Hi, Hi!"
Seven giant griffons with wings on the limbs and hawk's head, reaching five meters in length, with snake tails appear.
Standing on its hind legs, its wings widened to the roof of the building.
After that, everyone folded one foot at a time, bending over with their legs folded.
"Then, Rukidorar. Her Majesty and the townspeople will be saved, so I'll leave the nest. Instruct them to return to the front line promptly."
"Hah!"
With the crowd and the soldiers unable to keep up, Sophie gives the next direction.
As the soldiers salute in an elf style, the griffons flutter their wings and begin to flutter.
Leaves the ground, climbs altitude and flies north.
"... is the prophecy of the Spirit King true?"
He began muttering a little while watching Allen and others disappearing.
(Make it in time. Make sure to make it in time!)
"Everybody is fast, so I'm holding on!"
"""Do you get it!!!"""
It is moving as hard as possible, but gives a loud instruction to everyone at a distance.
"Glyphs, use the sky!"
"[" Gururu! ! 』』 』
The griffon speeds up. The bird B summoned by the night flight cannot keep up with the speed.
In the first place, there is a difference of about 3000 in speed between bird B and bird D.
Allen uses high-speed summoning to re-start the summon of Bird D and update the area that can be seen at night.
Within hours, you could see a lot of bonfires surrounding the city, gleaming lights in the center, and a city with many buildings or something burning.