Hitsugi no Maou

Before the war began, Charcoal said. This is a great opportunity for Sabitoga and the others to truly understand the situation of the settlements, the demons, and the excellent Gentiles.

Turns out, she was exactly right. Sabitoga and the others were able to enhance their perception of the situation, which until then had been somewhere hearsay, as their own experience, by fighting the demons as part of the settlement.

What are we threatened with? What environment is it in and what resistance is possible?

Is there hope? Can the battle bear fruit?

The fact that I could feel that on my skin was certainly a great harvest.

People come and go through the settlements where the breath of the devil disappears. Collect scattered debris (groans) and remnants of oil, gather cannibal skeletons, tanks, and bell-ringing carcasses in one place (one place), and bury them in the earth.

The giant skeleton that raised the still thin white smoke was to be removed from the cerebral marrow and left as part of the barrier. They are not forced to clean up and expose damaged waterways or tower holes.

He wanted to pick up the white, cloudy (garlic) brain marrow that Charcoal might be able to use for something, but Raymond wouldn't allow it. To ensure the destruction of the mythical monster, it is finely cut and slipped into the earth. The remnants of all demons, except the skeleton of the giant skeleton, were erased from the earth.

The treatment and rescue of wounded allies was also simultaneous behind the disposal of enemy bodies. In addition to Gidlett, Oren, and the Gentiles caught in tanks, there were also wounded among the seven who were engaged with several cannibal skeletons behind the settlement.

In time, the injured man on his back died of shock, unable to stop scratching his face, which was hit by a skeleton. Following the fat bastard, he was the second dead man in the defense.

"Two people died and roughly fifty of them were killed. I guess it should be called the Great War Effect..."

"Don't be silly. The devil has only lost fifty of his thousand. These are two of the four or fifty. This is the only way to win a mass battle."

"It's this in a group of superior Gentiles, plus a bunch of skilled people... I'm not simply talking about how many sacrifices I could have killed. Even the two who died were really fierce enough (if any) that a bunch of coarse seekers would not be enemies. He was a tough fellow."

Going out and listening to people, Sabitoga wraps up a giddlit bandage that sleeps like it's dead. The dislocated bones were re-placed as soon as allowances were made and the body was washed with cold water, but no heat was drawn from the wounded area. In case of sudden change of condition, it was necessary to see a doctor throughout the night.

We need to move him to an indoor with a roof, not a treatment area like a field hospital with matching blankets and cloths. The moment I looked up, I saw Blades treating Oren across the street.

Until the death of one of the backers, the wounded were treated by about six people of conscience, but now there are only two left: Sabitoga and Blaze. The absence of the backhand, which was the most dangerous condition, left only relatively minor injuries, and it was determined that if there were two of them, they could be adequately treated.

I don't know if there is any intention that those two have been chosen to have a newcomer Sabitoga and a blaze without a 'nickname'. But at least Sabitoga didn't find anything uncomfortable with the words and behavior of the healers returning to rubble disposal, and even thanked them for taking the bodies of the wounded to a cool (soothing) and quiet place.

Blaze disinfects Oren's head with herbs and charcoal as he puts his hands and feet together in a businesslike fashion, showing Gidlett with his eyes and instructing him to "go to my tower". When Sabitoga nodded, he leaned (katamu) at his thick neck as he stretched his finger to the new bandage.

"I don't think there are any more dead people out there, but there's an upset spreading among us all. The injured should be hidden from the public as soon as possible."

"Come on, don't treat people like they're swollen. How bad is this wound, so to speak, an injury to your honor? Appreciate it, respect it. More wo."

"... why are you in a good mood, you"

When Sabitoga frowned, Oren made a snake's intimidating (ikaku) sound as she cut her neck off with her fingers. Blaze wrapped a bandage around his head, turning his gaze toward the injured man who had been hit by a tank.

"This guy, and he over there, take him to the tower as soon as the treatment is over. Looks like your guys are putting us up for debris disposal, but I'll ask them to help us out. Even for Charcoal. Let's all fit in and see if we can get some rest in turn. You're gonna need a character."

"Okay."

"... you did a great job. Even though it was my first defensive battle, I fought splendidly as a member of the settlement. Everyone will spare no future cooperation"

Blaze showed her teeth and laughed at Sabitoga waking Giddlit's body. "You should raise your cup when you calm down," the giant shook his shoulder.

"Raymond serves me his secret liquor. It doesn't make too much flashy noise because it also means condolences for the war dead... but we all eat meat and divide ourselves into battles. It's a drink that only real comrades hang out with each other."

"... right"

"Welcome to the settlement"

Sabitoga tried to figure out what Blaze meant by saying such a dialogue now.

But quicker than thinking, Gidlett, who should have been asleep, puts his fist against his chest.

Ton, to the uplifting fist that touches, Sabitoga often lowered her gaze...

Bearing the old body loose on his back, he proceeded to walk to the Blaze tower.