Kuishinbo Elf

Three days after initiation of relay treatment for crossover.

We bring one piece of information to the treatment team.

The brave Takaaki defeated the brave men of the Dolovance Empire, the western continent.

Everything, on the southern continent, we find ourselves attacking the brave men of the Holy Nation of Militanas.

Apparently Takaaki was angry and smashed.

They say the southern brave man was a woman. A phrase that was defeated without daring to be ambushed,

Takaaki found him stripped of his clothes and was about to be raped, with one strained shot.

Apparently, I've got it under control. Tension, stop!?

The brave men in the west say they are the end-of-century hiccups of Mohican hair, the chimps.

You used to be a brave man, didn't you? A brave man, in a way.

This led to the withdrawal of the Dolovance Empire from the Kingdom of Langsten and the Holy Nation of Militanas.

They're putting up a joint front.

Anything brave in the south, because I fell in love with Takaaki... or something.

Boulder, busamen. Seriously awesome!! (Respect)

It seems that the relationship between the Dolovance Empire will be problematic in the future to follow the path of deterioration......

I don't know that. What am I supposed to do?

So... here, since the Demon King Crusade is finally going to be possible, the Allies and Demon King's Army are currently

They keep staring at each other. He seems to be in a condition that avoids soldier wear and tear.

This is an electric shock operation where the Takaakis decide to compete at once.

Because the operation will not succeed without many soldiers. Soldiers, too, in previous battles.

A significant number of people have died in battle. They say it's already a critical mass.

"I see... is this why there are so few injured people today"

"Yes, this is where you'll be remembered"

And the handsome man answered. That it will be......

"Do you know when to decide on the operation?

"They'll be ready in three days... so I thought maybe at least five days"

"Well," I said to the handsome man thanking him.

At least five days from now, the treatment center will also be in a war zone.

Depending on the operation, unprecedented casualties will be brought in.

If you don't get as ready as you can, you'll never get over it.

"Me... why are you doing this?

It was even more so now.

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"Hey, no, no, no! Prepare the bandages!!

The Virgin's instructions echo the treatment center.

My name is Tiffany Glorence.

I'm a b-rank healer. I was promoted to B-rank the other day.

No, I'm not the only one. All the healers here,

Almost everyone is ranking up at an uninterrupted rate.

This would also be thanks to the guidance of the Virgin. the movements and techniques that were not enough for us,

Tell me about it in detail.

"We're running low on disinfectant. Huh!? What are you doing?

The Virgin can provide first aid for a small number of healers, non-healers.

I'm trying to make it up to you. Normally, if a healer asks, it can also be taken as an insult.

If you are involved in treatment here even once, you will know even if you do not like the meaning of the Virgin's actions.

This is a battlefield. This is a battlefield without enemy soldiers. So life is lost.

"Gather people -!! If you can give me first aid, I don't care if it's a child!!

Chopped feathers, the voice of the Virgin. All the ordinary citizens who answer that.

Retired healers, one after the other. In response to the Virgin's desperate appeal,

We are gathered for the day of the showdown...... but that is just not enough.

We also desperately explore what we can do and prepare ourselves with the same young healers

I'll move on. Misleading a mind that is about to be crushed by anxiety......

The day of the showdown was approaching piecemeal......

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"Grandpa Damon! May I entrust the command of the Return Team!?

The Virgin said to me that she would be in charge for two days.

We are now rehabilitating and rehabilitating the survivors who lived with me in active duty.

I did the work of confirming the collaboration.

My name is Damon Owarg.

Retired and comfortable with old age.

It is the end of my luck to hear rumors of the coming of the Virgin and to come to chill out what kind of daughter.

Return to the healer as a comeback team.

"I don't care how many people there are. Whoa!!

Yes, if it wasn't for this girl... I wouldn't have thought of returning.

The Virgin is five years old.... five years old then!

How old are you when you're five years old and you're playing around!

That's what the Virgin is offering you, and you're in charge of a single stick of war!

No matter how much white elves, that's not a good thing for an adult to do!!

"Please muzzle! Over there, this is our last hope for those fighting!

Make sure you're ready so you never let him die. Yikes!!

... Huh! That's not a five-year-old dialogue! But I can't help you much!

If this is the case, I got more workouts when I was younger!!

Before I knew it, I held my fist too hard and bled it out of my hand.

"Damn... why did you become a rotor... like this!

"Damon...... don't blame yourself so much"

Returning Senglan Dortos. He was my best friend and rival.

"Sure, we're old, and we're inferior to the younger guys in strength and magic."

But I said... and Senglan laughed and said.

"Experience and wisdom are still unbeatable, aren't they? Ha ha!

I was struck by Senglan's words like I had been hit in the head with a blunt instrument.

This guy, he's been like this for a long time. He's so positive about everything!

"All I can say is that times are bad, but this is fate again.

Then we can at least try to lighten the burden on the Virgin. "

"Didn't I?" Senglan laughed nicely and said.

Oh, yeah. There's still something we can do when we're old!

"Save lives. I didn't know you were going to retire and know the weight of your life..."

If you look around, your former colleague returns for this.

Everyone is a shitty grandfather and a woman. Including me.

But everyone threw their lives at me for this. Whoa.

"Oh, let me show you! The power of a healer who supported a time!!

Respond! and have a temperamental voice.

Let me try! Holy Virgin! With these clever old people!!

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"The operation has been decided!" It was four o'clock in the morning five days later that the newspaper passed on.

We were already up and stumbling.

Of course, healers, temporary staff,

The first-aid Gaquincho unit is also on a battlefield mission.

It's an elite unit that I gathered, no matter what.

Almost the children of the slums, but their arms are certain.

"The operation has begun! After a while, the injured will push over!

Work together in each department to deal with this accurately! It would suck if this place collapsed.

Operation will fail! Come on, get excited! Please muzzle!!

Respond!! and a tempered voice.

Exactly now, the showdown lid was cut and dropped!!

"Win or lose, the injured come here.... That's a good point."

"Right," he said handsome...... no, Rayen Garrio Exceed said.

He also pressed for illness and joined me in this treatment. The medical name is Magic Polyconsumption.

It's an odd disease that consumes nearly ten times more magic than normal people.

It's a congenital disease, so it doesn't magically heal.

"That's okay, I'm good at management and it fits in here, but this is still a healer's

Give me the end, I want to be of some use to you. While you're alive... "

I've just noticed, but I'm thinner than the first time I saw him.

I'm sorry, but I'm counting on you!

"Please, I want everyone together."

I'll take care of it.

And finally, a large number of wounded soldiers pushed over in large numbers.

This is where our war began.