Bite your back teeth and grab the pattern of a spear standing in your left hand with your right hand.

My breath was lightly jammed because I had not recovered from the impact of the beating. Guju, I hear an unpleasant noise and my left fingertip cramps into severe pain.

The blade seemed to stab well away from the bone. Lucky. If the bone was scratched, the nausea would make the movement dull.

Pull up where you grabbed it. It slips without the sweat of your palms and doesn't lift well.

The proximity of the fire spreads a twitch and a rush all over my body. If we don't hurry, we'll die in flames... and the people who fell around us.

I could see a cleric lying on the ground cramping in horror. Perhaps he and Viscount Rogue Shea are still alive. The other three are too late. The justice public man looked stabbed through his chest, and the two guards have already been engulfed in flames.

We have to at least help the clergyman. If he's safe, we can send Viscount Augrain to the headstand.... Well, I have to do something about my own critical situation before I do.

Heavy metal spears, however, don't even freak out with one hand of a poor child.

More and more in a hurry. Fear runs on my spine when I think of a flock of phosphorus moths passing nearby again. I managed to calm my raised breath, but on the contrary, I was about to steam into hot air.

... I feel terribly bad about people's burning smell, whether or not I have bad memories past my back of my brain. I leaked my tongue into sweat seeping through factors other than pain and fever.

Calm down...... calm down me. Why don't you just keep pulling your hand like this and rip the meat between your middle and index fingers at the tip of the spear. I may be useless for the rest of my life from the worst pinky to the middle finger or so, but it would be better than getting burned alive here and dying. I'm not in charge.

"─ Elizah!

Just then, when I started thinking about it, there was a voice coming down from above that I could hear what was good luck.

Even though he has a completely different voice, he almost calls another name for a moment, and he rushes to his mouth. I don't want to be in a fight again.

"... Elise, here I am!

Bubba, and the firepowder scatters. A child with black hair and black eyes rushed up to me, trying to roll off the back of the landed Raswiwok.

When he saw the spear pierced the back of my hand and distorted his expression, he pulled me off the ground as long as I wasn't holding the pattern with both hands.

Blood falls on the ground making noise with a bump. Shivering from arm to arm in intense pain like paralysis.

Rip the cape with your mouth and right hand, tie it together with Latka's hand to stop the bleeding, hold the cleric to pull over and jump on Raswiwok's back. In his mouth he named Viscount Rogushea, and put me, Latka, and the cleric on his back, and Raswiwok floated in the sky.

I can hear the wind roaring. Is it because Raswiwok is magically manipulating the wind that the phosphorus moth does not come close at all, even though it is poking through the swarm of phosphorus moths?

The lower town of Wangdu, which spreads beneath his eyes, seemed really awful. People fleeing narrow alleys to swarmed phosphorous moths. Fire and black smoke rise from all over, screaming and yelling mixed together.

"You, why are you here?

"Raswiwok suddenly... put me on my back and jump out of the mansion"

Well, I nodded.

Latka didn't seem to have a good idea of the situation. I really guess Raswiwok made a sudden move.

He wanted me to bring Theo and Gunter, not Latka if he could, but he probably sensed the anomaly and flew right to me with a human being nearby, so I can't even complain about it.

I felt relieved and stroked Raswiwok's neck with my fingertips.

"Hey, don't move your injured hand."

"I have stopped the bleeding. I'm fine. If you don't move your palm, it won't get any worse."

The tightly tied left hand is already trying to stop the bleeding as well. I drove the jiggly pain out of my consciousness and gave instructions to Laswiwok to get down the waterway.

Phosphorus moths, weak against water, are not only close to the waterway. The fleeing civilians are trembling as they lean against each other in the centre of the waterway.

"Latka, get the injured, please. Try not to die. Especially the clergy over here."

I gave him a terminal order, stripped him of his cloak that would stand in the way of his movements, and pressed him into Latka's arms to make it a bandage. Eh, and bring down Ratka, with her eyes rounded, and the two fainted men on a high water bed.

"Don't leave the waterway. Because phosphorous moths don't come near the water."

"Where are you going, with such an injury!

"Viscount Augrain escaped with Faelia Roguscia. Follow them."

Ha!? commands Raswiwok to fly while Latka receives a shout on her back. The wind roared around and I felt my gut sink a lot more into the floating sensation.