I Shall Survive Using Potions!

Arrive at the fourth treated village.

The caorles led the boys, Tapani, to a cabin off the village. He said the hidden well was building a cabin on the outside and making it look like just a storage cabin.

"It's that cabin."

A cavalry of around twenty horsemen approached from the direction of the centre of the village as the cahorses got out of the carriage and tried to approach the cabin indicated by Tapani.

"Damn, you're an advance party to the Empire!

Roland pulls out his sword on the horse, and Knight Francette and five Kingsguards follow suit. The number of enemy soldiers was nearly triple, but he is the king's brother Roland, famous for his martial arts, and the elite Kingsguard. And Fransette's strength, which is not his will but looks like an apprentice knight to alarm the opponent, is relatively much higher before drinking potion. It has been more than one serving of strength for a long time.

In contrast, the Imperial Cavalry lacked glory due to days of water shortages and hunger, and its horseback riding was also seeing fatigue.

Seeing how it was, I thought it might be okay, and Caorle headed to the cabin. The eight children with the addition of the boy Tapani follow suit.

In front of the cabin, four of the children stopped. to guard the entrance to the cabin. They look palm, but each of the kids is sneaking a knife in their nostrils. Since you cannot properly wave a sword in a child's body at any rate, it is a tactic of warfare that makes him look unarmed and alarmed rather than armed halfway through, and waves a knife at this point in time. It was an operation that would turn the disadvantage of being a child into a favor.

Caorle took one medicine bottle out of the item box and held it in his left hand. Because it was troublesome to determine and create the potency of the medicine many times, instead of creating it each time, it was created together and stored in an item box.

And he opened the door with his right hand, and went with the four children into the dim cabin,... face-to-face with the three imperial soldiers.

Apparently, the Imperial soldier didn't mean that he had just arrived in this village.

"What, you guys?

One of the Imperial soldiers, who was drinking the pumped water, said to the Caorles.

There's no way I can answer honestly, five people who solidify.

Then one of the soldiers noticed the medicine bottle Caorle had.

"Oh, hey, what's that!

Caorle thought it was bad, but it was too late.

"No way, you poisoned the well..."

Three soldiers who put down the wooden cup they had in their hands and stand up.

Whatever to do, Caorle hesitated.

The explosion draws the attention of soldiers outside. No matter how strong the Rolands are, the large difference in numbers may make it difficult to stop a few Imperial soldiers from heading to the cabin. Sulfuric acid or hydrochloric acid? But if they scream, is it the same? To take away combat power in an instant......

If you care about that, it's not that hard to defeat enemy soldiers. There won't be any sudden slaughter on unarmed children either.

That's what I thought, just a few seconds Caorle was thinking about the operation with a little extra time. The children decided that Caorle was in trouble because he had no hitter.

"... Huh?

Belle, the youngest, eight-year-old girl among the children, pulled the medicine bottle out of Caorle's hand. And rush straight to the soldiers.

Emile softly suppressed Caorle's hand as he stretched out to stop him.

"It's okay. Bell will."

Caorle didn't know what Emile was talking about.

Holding the medicine bottle in front of my chest, I just, I saw the bell running over and the soldiers laughed slightly. Catching a young girl and so on is easy, that's what equates to toys. They come straight at us, and in order to put the medicine in the well, we need to either open the lid of the bottle or throw it in as it is, but we need to shake it. Either way, I needed to slow down my run once I stopped. Even now it's an easy way to run.

If you threw it a little further away, three adults are on the wall, it's easy to knock it off.

The soldiers were stuck in front of the well with an extra look on their face.

Running directly in front of the soldier in the middle, Bell stepped on his left leg and moved to the right just before it, breaking into between the two soldiers with a sharp cut out of the traceable run until then. The easiest place to break through, where only one hand can be used to stop, and neighboring soldiers are alarmed by the thought of stopping each other. It was a move to live, utilizing a small body, forged to break through the enclosure of adults trying to capture stray children who worked stealing.

The girl, with her arms together in front of her chest, lowering her posture low and minimizing the likelihood of being caught, did not move to open the lid of the bottle, to shake up her arms, nor to slow down its speed. Instead of the deliberately slow-looking way to run until earlier, he slipped through the soldiers while maintaining that speed, proud of his handsome feet among the children, and went straight from head to well.

"Huh..."

Emile said to a grumpy caorle.

"I told you. Belle said," I'll do it. "

When Caorle saw Emile with an incredible face, there was no expression on her face.

"Why! How could you imitate that!

To Caorle, who yells furiously, Emile answered flatly.

"If I hadn't drugged you that day, Belle would have died. The happy days that followed were well worth the sacrifice of his life to that child. And... and because Bell is also part of The Eye of the Goddess"

"I'm kidding!

What appeared in the eye of Caorle, who shook up his right arm to beat Emile to death, was a tear of one muscle that finally flowed on Emile's cheek.

Caorle gently lowered his shaken arm.

"These idiots..."

The soldiers of the empire, who had been flattered for a long time, finally returned to me.

"What have you done, you hungry bastards..."

"There is only one safe well…, the hope of our army…"

The three Imperial soldiers, desperate and angry with their future and their own future, who were alarmed that they were children and failed to protect important wells, pulled out their swords. Kill all the children. That's what my eyes were telling me.

But Imperial soldiers weren't the only ones who were mad.

"... die"

Soldiers squatting holding their chests and bellies together with caorle lowly whining.

One can't breathe because of hydrogen peroxide, which is packed in his lungs, and drowns on land.

One is dissolved from the body in a stomach clogged hexasulfuric acid.

And the last one, his body stopped moving, and even his heart gradually stopped moving and went.

After suffering for a while, everyone, was out of breath.

"It's still the first one."

That's what Caorle shrugged. Emiles, who did not know the Japanese rhetoric, did not know what it was about.

When Fukaol noticed, Emile hurried to the well and was about to enter.

"What are you doing?

"Bell may be alive. We have to help!"

"You don't have to."

"Huh..."

Emile surprised by Caorle's words.

And Caorle put his left hand over him, and the next moment, one girl appeared there.

"Oh, that? Me..."

"" Belle!!

Caorle did not bother with strange constraints that made no sense when deciding on the specifications of the item box. Time stops inside, so it's okay to let the organism in. It is stored directly in the subspace, so there is no need to touch your hands.

So the moment he jumped into the well, he stored the bell in the item box. Because it was after he fell and he could have been injured, and if he did poorly because he jumped out of his head, he could have died. Why didn't anyone wonder if there was no water noise then...

The medicine bottle before opening the lid was also stored together, so I have to put it in now.

"Emile, tell everyone. Everyone's life should have been dedicated to me. I won't allow you to die on your own without my permission."

Emile snorted as she held the bell tight and wept.

Regardless of who the "Eye of the Goddess" was, Tapani, the boy in this village who had first seen the miracle, looked at it with an open mouth and a flashing face.

Once again, the medicine was put into the well and exited the cabin, the battle was just about over.

Enemy soldiers, four to five, fled desperately.

I don't need to destroy them all. Because there's nothing to hide.

Conversely, it was a good thing to know that there were no more wells to use in the villages we were going to go to, and to have an applause for the decline in morale.

There were wounded on my side as well. One of the Kingsguards was severed in the arm and slightly injured, and the two are quite deeply wounded.

It was a battle between the cavalry, and it was fortunate that there were no dead on the side because those who were wounded and fell horseback could not afford to stab a stop, and those who lost their fighting ability left it intact and immediately fought another opponent.

Of course, the potion immediately healed him completely.

The nearby guards are surprised by the miracle they first saw. I may have seen the effect of the commercially available product, but the product I used this time is fundamentally different, so I can't help it.

To the Imperial Soldiers there were many who were alive, whether the place where they received the sword was bad or the dead. I wasn't sure whether to kill him or not, but in the end, I decided to tie him up and take him home, only to the extent that he wouldn't die to prevent him from being fought back along the way. Because we consumed supplies and were able to vacate the carriage for luggage, and with the exception of the escaped and the dead, there were about ten prisoners.

It should be noted that, just in case, I slightly double-checked the inside of the village and found three corpses that looked like villagers. I asked Tapani to confirm that they were the men of the traitors of the example.

As long as we know where the hidden wells are, there's no way we can give a bounty or anything to an enemy villager. That, too, is the enemy army under invasion.

It was too crude an idea to say how many rural peasants.

Well, it seems that the villagers' property didn't have to be stolen, it's superimposed.

All imperial soldiers were riders, so all horseback riding of the dead and prisoners was recovered. Fortunately, there were no dead horses, so all the injuries were healed with potions. Caorle firmly claimed ownership of the soldier's horse who was in the cabin and the horse who had healed the injury. Horses, especially those trained for military use, can be sold at a good price. For Caorle, horses were much more valuable than soldiers in captivity.

The caorles with the horses and the captives were on their way back again, and on their way, they joined the two Kingsguards who had turned back after finishing putting drugs into the well. And, just in case, while confirming the wells of the two remaining villages and other treatments, the line returned to the Wang capital.