Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

When I picked up Hayes, I put in a report to Ohio in a nutshell. She said that when it comes to Hayes, we finish everything ourselves, so I didn't have to get involved. And shortly afterwards, the gong has metastasized. He said, with a serious look at no time later, that he would dehumanize and remain in the state of the white fox, leaving the rest to him. I say we take Hayes' remains to your mansion.

He was looking into the body of the dreaded haze, but eventually when he turned back to me, he lowered his head with a peck.

"Thank you very much for being my husband."

There, nowhere was the figure of a porn fox being punished by Rico and the others.

The princess of the sleeping elf was concerned, but she also said that she would deal with everything at your place. At the end of the day, she told me that this gratitude would be guaranteed. Somehow, but she seems to be, like, saddened by her responsibilities.

I'm moving from Hayes' lair to the battlefield. Once I got back to the Imperial Mansion and wanted to see how the Ricos were doing, I dared to go back to the battlefield because defeating this battle would put me in a pretty tough situation.

"Sorry, it's late. What's the status of the war?"

The battlefield was almost unchanged from what it was before it was transferred. One of the soldiers who found me came to me in a agile move, on one knee, and reported the war. Apparently, the enemy retreated to Swamp once. Both the Ramaron army and Vieille's army apparently pursued it until one step ahead of Swamp, but said the enemy had withdrawn in an organized fashion, so it could hardly break its strength. I make him fall back with a nasty word.

"Um... what can I do..."

A pitiful voice enters my ear. When I saw it, you, the shadow warrior crossing Illimo, looked at me confused. I get close to him, smiling.

"Fine. I don't mind if you come down. Thank you, thank you."

That's what I'm gonna say. I'm gonna help him get off. He takes off his helmet with a sorry look on his face and gives it to me. And he ran off the spot like a raven.

I put my helmet back on, staring at how it was, and I cross Illimo's back again.

… the Kacona River, which currently extends, was buried with cumulative corpses. I didn't notice at all during the fight, but if you look at it again this way you can see how fierce the fight was today. An indescribable stench pounds my nose, mixed with the smell of blood and death.

Sadakichi appeared in front of me when I almost leaked my sigh unexpectedly. Surprisingly, I gave him my left arm and stopped him on top of it.

"What's up, Sadakichi"

"The entire army of the Tana army has entered the city."

'Right. Don't neglect your watch. Let me know as soon as you need anything.'

"Understood."

When Sadakichi disappears, I look around again.

"Ichikaku, is Ichikaku here"

"In front of you"

Appearing as usual with no sign at all, he recognises once again that he has superior arms as a covert. Honestly, there were occasions when they would have been in a bad situation without the Ovala crowd. The Emperor thanked me in his heart for putting on a good reinforcement.

"Nothing went wrong while I was gone?

……

"What's up?

"Injured, many"

"What?"

"I can't use magic."

Ikkak's story says that healing magic prevents soldiers from healing their wounds because of the overall high number of wounded soldiers, including the Agarta army, and because magic is unusable. They're offering minimal first aid, but many deaths are expected as they are.

"... ok. Just give me a minute."

I got off Illimo, called Posei, who was beside me, put my hand on his shoulder and put up a metastatic junction again.

On our way, it was the capital of Agarta. I went to Mae's room at the medical lab.

There, he was in the middle of a meeting with several staff, led by May. Metastasis or no, everyone's gaze is poured out, which makes me a little embarrassed. May stood up when she found me and opened her mouth with a look that was neither pleasant nor surprising.

"Your husband!

"May, guys, I'm sorry I'm in a meeting. I need a favor."

For a moment she gave me a bewildered look, but she tells me she immediately understood. I snort at the words and gaze at everyone who was there.

"I'm sorry, but could you send as many doctors to the battlefield as possible? I can't treat wounded soldiers without magic. There are a large number of wounded people out there, and many soldiers die as they are. Please, help him."

I bow my head softly. An indescribable silence engulfed the room.

When I open my fearful eyes, all the poseihais who were at the meeting are closing their eyes. I was wondering what you were doing, and Chiwan stood up and turned his gaze to me.

"Leaving only the least, we will transfer all Posehei to the battlefield. Some medical laboratory staff are unable to transfer. I'm afraid they are, Master Linos. Can you move them to the battlefield? Hey, Routine. Tell everyone where the battlefield is."

Posei, who has moved off the battlefield with me, closes his eyes without even responding. Shortly afterwards, one Posei, who was in the conference room, disappeared with another, and in no time was there just Chiwan and Roni, May and me in the room.

"Loni, what are you doing? Why don't we go soon?"

"Wait, Mr. Chiwan. You don't ask me if Dorkie's coming."

"What?"

"He knows very little about doctors. I'm saying is it useful for someone who doesn't like to see blood to go, but don't ask...... Oh, shut up."

Loni is shaking his head as a bum. Apparently, Dorkie says he uses his cooking arm to cook a wounded soldier's meal on the battlefield. I opened my mouth as Mae and I looked at each other.

"Fine, take Dorkie too"

"But..."

"Fine."

"Okay."

Loni had her eyes closed for a while, but eventually she said she was headed to the battlefield too, leaving the room behind. And as if that was a signal, the room has been knocked and a young researcher has said it is ready. What are you ready for?

In a manner prompted by May and Chiwan, I am led out of the room and into another room. May as he walked down the hallway, that the capital was attacked by a dragon. What's more, the undead tried to attack the capital. They were briefly taught that Ferris and Ruara were magical and, furthermore, that Matocal commanded the soldiers to crusade. And Matocal also told me that he fell after the battle, that he was hospitalized at the medical lab, and that his belly baby was in a dangerous situation.

I'll stop for a second. Talk about wanting to go check on the mato now, but Mae shook her head slowly. A straight eye with her intellect tells the story of the heavy state of the matocalypse, which conveys the desire to leave her to me. I was so full of asking for a mat to squeeze it out. May grabbed my hand gently for the words.

More than a hundred staff members refrained from attending the rooms guided. Some humans, some beasts. It's very diverse. Besides, there were tons of boxes piled up behind it. Apparently, that one is packed with drugs. With that in mind, Mae's voice echoes through the room.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the fatigue, but there has been a battle on the Cacona River and many soldiers seem to be hurt. I say you're in a state where you can't use restorative magic. We take drugs and stuff, and we do medical work there. This is a battlefield, so be careful of your safety. For once, all of you carry Augin. If you can use it, use it to heal. The first thing I ask of you…"

May cut his words there, and for a moment, he gave a remorseful look, but eventually opened his mouth with a resolute expression.

"We divide the wounded people's state of wounds into five stages. You will all be healed from people with shallow wounds. As soon as you get to the battlefield, look at the state of the soldiers' wounds and determine the situation. 1 for the shallowest wound and 5 for the heaviest. Each, write it down so that it looks good on the soldier's body. And gather those people by number. All of you, heal around the first and second people. Best regards,"

Everyone nods at her words. And May turned to me and bowed her head as if to encourage a metastasis.

While I was surprised at Mae's so systematized story, I put up a transition line and transferred everyone there to the battlefield.

This method, devised by May, seemingly seemingly without blood or tears, later inspires people to do things and May is called the Virgin, but Linos, of course, had no reason to know about it, Mae herself...