Ars and Loki run away the opposite of the advance of the battalion.

Dropping him off afterwards, the visaist overflowed with sighs to spew dot tiredness. The open wound, etc. had already gotten better. This time it has taken the form of using Ars, but as it turns out, it's not the worst.

Still at the beginning and at the beginning, the problem seems to be piling up but it can be cut apart a little bit.

In order not to waste it, we could not have had the girl known as Noir and Major General Morwald die.

"Well, what do we do? Wouldn't Grandma be able to use healing magic?

A creased face darkens the shadow and turns toward the visaist.

(Killing!!

Right next to him, Froze turned only his gaze. Intense discomfort rather than murder.

"Ah! Hey do..."

"You haven't changed since we first met."

With his hips floating like a scratch, Mirtoria approaches with a cane.

The disturbing air that lurked the ringing disappeared and the visaist realized he had been made fun of. Not so much a pattern as we were originally close.

I just had a chance to meet Miltoria as chief of research in the military. It was just about two years old, and I stopped right away. I mean retirement for once, but I've heard from Sisty as stupidity that she's been doing research ever since.

"I'm not a healing magician either. The area is as wasted as you'd expect. First aid, at best."

"So, please."

With his gaze on each of them, Mirtoria begins to walk towards Noir.

"Let's start with this little girl. Nevertheless, I don't like him enough to use his magic. If that idiot dies, die and give up."

"That's troublesome"

"I know. I'm not sarcastic. If you don't like it, I won't give you a hand. What do we do?"

"Okay. That's okay."

From a visaist's point of view, there is nothing wrong with Morocco as long as it can stop the bleeding. Besides, even if Major General is dead, it would be enough if Beric had more success.

The problem is with the noir. This one has to be pretty cautious. I'm not even sure what the relationship is with Morocco in the first place. Plus it's pretty young. I'd say he's still a kid.

Even in that regard, Visaists and Bellick will later be distressed.

"This is not good. Better hurry the tendon junction too, this is why the dark system takes a hand"

"And,"

"The elements have a lot more to do with magic, blood, and the body itself than with the dark system. That's why it's hard to get external action. Healing is like working from the outside."

The magic slowly flowed from Miltoria's hand along the flank, but its flow was slow and bad.

Gradually wrinkles between the old woman's eyebrows.

"It might not even be a first aid. Probably hurt my lungs, too. That boy wouldn't have inflicted any fatal injuries so far, would he? I still had breath because of how it was. Thanks to that pig over there, Shicha is so obsessed."

"The battalion will be arriving shortly, so please bring it until then."

"You also use delicate magic that doesn't suit the figure, don't help!

"I am refreshed in my healing..."

"You can count on magic. You're going to have to stray on the other side. I'm too focused on this side. It won't work."

The visaist quickly moves to the other side and pours magic along one hand.

Naturally a reaction to reject different magic occurs in her body, but it shows movement of magic in her body. In other words, because magic, including the dark lineage, which is concentrated in the place of treatment, inhibits healing, it is a method of spreading magic by multiplying the approach from the other side.

This is a common procedure in acute care settings. Of course, there must be a minimum magic reaction in the sense of promoting self-healing power, so its addition and subtraction make it extremely difficult.

But Miltoria was regulating it. They say she's good at manipulating magic, and that's the result of that research.

Still, there are limits to her not being a specialist healing magician. It couldn't have been possible to get the organs running properly, it couldn't have been possible to move the bones back to their original position, etc. That's what experts do with healing magic.

"I can handle the airway. I'm sorry, but I can't reach that pig."

"Then you have no choice."

And of the battalion than the visaist planned, it also arrived ahead of time by the healing magician. Serba has already been instructed by Froze to report the situation.

There are five healing magicians, who look familiar in their faces and, like Froze, the visaist strokes his chest down.

The healing magicians who currently enter the three fingers in Alpha combined with their ability to go to the outside world as military doctors combine so much strength that they also belong to Letty's troops.

I had to take my hat off to Beric, who came in anticipation of these. Leading the battalion will also be the Wisdom General of the Bellicks - precisely the successor to Froze.

Brigadier General Teresa Nephizari. Brigadier General, who is currently often in charge of commanding large units at external times. It can also be driven out during civil strife, and he has definite spicy arms as a commander.

She's a beautiful woman in her thirties. There is just a less feminine look and a masculine personality. Blonde's hair was just flushed to one side in a mess, and she's wearing a military hat to hold her hair down. The eye of the slice length always gives the impression of being icy and cold.

The white coat, which collapsed in army-paid uniform and was made of anti-magic fiber, did not come with a single medal awarded just because it was hung on the shoulder.

The military uniform leaves the front open when he says it's a hassle to button, and a black inner wearing inside wraps a strained chest in a piece of cloth.

He was like adding a visaist and a froze and dividing it by two.

I guess I even took the security forces with me. More than a thousand magicians appeared as they unfolded to surround themselves, even after just a glance.

Brigadier General Teresa rides alongside the leading healing magicians.

Due to her character, she would definitely go into battle if she bowled with Ars. That was really easy to figure out why she was elected commander.

Theresa took the xels out of her inner pocket, stuffed them with leaves and pushed them in with her fingers. Cover your index finger like a lid, and then the xel itself will show the glow of the red line, causing the smoke to rise.

"Ooh, don't just move on to healing. I won't forgive Hema. If you can't do it or you missed it, I'll lay the ashes in the hole, so be prepared."

Not even a voice is low for a woman, there is an intimidating atmosphere, and when she takes one, she goes down and skips the instructions.

And it wasn't Visaists or Miltorias who headed first.

"I'm out of time. Mrs Tsubaki."

And it was Froze she bowed her head. Just keep the xel.

"You can't stop, as usual."

"I won't live without this."

The harder you say it, the better than a visaist. A battle freak who has no interest in the military and seeks a battlefield. In that sense he looks just like a visaist when he was young, and if he chooses a word to describe her, he is selfish, moody, egoistic, and self-respecting.

I guess the reason she's on Bellick's side is simply because it invites her to the battlefield. Als' entry into the college increased her chances of being driven out to the battlefield, for better or worse. Even with Alpha's power, her presence was enormous and she was bisecting Letty and the effects of the war with the expansion of her realm in the outside world. I guess that's why Beric hired Teresa with the anxiety element.

Maybe she got on this side because Froze worked under Bellick.

Teresa, who decides one way or another depending on her mood, has been asking for a mentor under Froze for many years and loved her enough to call her "Mr.".

Naturally, she fit in Froze's cauldron.

That's why it was also well thought out that Teresa would move to the aristocracy, depending on how Froze came out, but Froze himself is not in conflict with Beric, and I can tell you that either she chose Teresa as commander this time because she supports Beric is likely a candidate who can achieve both the body shape and thoughts of the Alpha army.

"Huh, sounds like it was a little late"

Seeing a pile of corpses does not move one eyebrow, and Teresa, with Xcel added to her mouth, sticks an invincible grin.

I froze into a remark that I don't know which side I was going to be on, Ars or Morwald, and I got a cold sweat.

No, she's military. Is it reasonable, then, for Frose to believe that he has come to Morwegian reinforcements?

"Teresa, that means you're here."

Miltoria and the visaist leave the two to the experts to walk over. She arrived on this spot - meaning, to be exact, that Beric's permission came down.

That this is how the battalion that was waiting to go out at any time showed up.

"Was this even Visaist's father?"

"Precedents are good"

"They don't have all sorts of things. That said, you're out of my jurisdiction. This one just moved as I was told. It didn't seem like a good time."

"The timing is right. There's nothing more barren than chatting you and Ars together."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, I wanted to try"

"So it's your men who will die."

"Ha-ha-ha, no, too bad. Apparently, my men want to die a lot. It's hard to give you a place to die."

Spit out the hoo and purple smoke like they plunder the nose tip of a visaist. With a cunning grin that also insults the other person.

"There's no point in letting the army decline"

Visaists who narrow their eyes and bump frustrations. I have no choice but to have my men die. But it must never be wasted. Giving you a meaningful death is the effort and responsibility of those who keep the squad. At least the Visaists make it a creed.

Contrary to that, Teresa does not seek meaning in the fight, whether it is futile or detrimental to the country. Floating Theresa pulls the thread away from her mouth.

"You're too hard, not awesome. What do you say we take one?

"Don't get on with it, little girl (,)"

Various words. Until today she often did not choose words, whether they were immediate or not. It is therefore easy to buy objections, but her accomplishments are not of the kind to pinch her mouth.

Visaists know that the xel is AWR. Hand over your weapon to your opponent while in a state of one-touch immediacy, it was an act like stroking a nerve.

Shortly afterwards, he turned Xcel upside down and beat him tongue-in-cheek with his fingers, dropping the ashes and patting his fingers.

"Humph, your Excellency seems to be forced to do the same. Hey! One, look at your Excellency."

The wounds that still dye the visaist's flank red now exhale blood, and the bandages that cannot be absorbed are enough to squeeze.

Leaving that behind and turning back "Withdraw!! We're going home to our homeground!!," he rides screaming.

He picked the spit of his military cap and gently pulled his jaw against Froze.

"Well, both of you...... I'll see you next in a place with a dazzling death odor"

Start walking with the sound of regular hooves. Even though the lustrous horse walking on the lawn was what it should be, the idyllic walk carried a sword swallow on his back.