Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

There is a continuous burst sound jumping into my ear and a rubbing sound of small debris tearing through the air.

Felinella put everyone in her sight and all she could do was watch the moment she could play it. Instead of narrowing your point of view, engrave everything you see into your brain, just like overlooking the despair your spine freezes.

He seemed to be watching footage being sent slowly.

Everyone's worries elsewhere, from the accumulated experience, Ferrinella's body was reflexively awakening to a survival instinct.

Release and retain a vast amount of magic from all over your body. Magic propagates AWR.

For a moment, there is a membrane around which the wind is thin by magic. I doubt I can call that magic, but in any case it was not built under the firm will of Ferrinella.

It moves to shoot down countless pieces of debris that all fly from foot to hips, hips to shoulders, arms to wrists.

When I realized I didn't have time to instantly express magic, I struck out to intercept with one AWR. No, if you don't, your whole body will be filled with holes.

Signs of breaking through the membrane of the wind unfolding forward are transmitted. Before his increased concentration to the extreme, Ferrinella moved to an interception that relied on his senses with a thin exhalation.

Not even for a moment, not even while I'm conscious. We have to leave it to spinal reflexes, and experience divides life and death.

At the same time as I was able to play Nine Deaths, I could only react to the rubble that was unleashed.

Only discern what hits your body and beat it off with the shortest and least amount of movement.

It's hard to see all the speed out of sight. The wind membrane serves as a sensor to convey the exact direction to Felinera. It wielded AWR to a minimum, but that was a move that was only dedicated to preventing, so to speak, being full of oneself.

I can hear countless pieces of rubble playing in one place.

At about five stages of play, the speed at which it is prevented is no longer in time, and the degree of plunder is hunted down into a situation that has to be ignored. Prevented debris altered orbit or crushed it, which plundered Ferrinella's cheek. But she was all nervous about handling it like a machine without even stopping.

The next bullet flies through my thighs faster than the plundered spot seeps red.

I don't even have time to feel the pain.

Twist your hips and pull your legs to the starting point. The debris fell out to stroke right next to his skin, smashing and scattering against the wall.

The caracalla and the debris struck against the wall roll to the ground before the hardness of the misrill, crumbling or making a noisy noise.

Everything happened in a flash, and it was over.

It should have been about a second...... but it seemed like that was the only thing that had lasted for a few minutes that had managed to outrun Ferrinella's body feel. I guess I was so focused by then.

Above all, the place of death for a second was intensely intensely intense and heavy on the body.

As soon as the rain-like bullet of debris stopped, Ferrinella dropped the blade tip of the AWR looking heavy. It's incredible how much I've done myself.

For a moment now, as if I were dreaming, I can't even remember her. How I struck down the rubble.

Shortly after the ho relief...

"Ohhhhhh!!!!"

A painful scream sounded and Ferrinella returned to me.

Without having to see it, focus on boys who spoke up to see if their peers were safe. Protecting myself was all I could do, but my people weren't. I couldn't afford to care for my people.

Backing that ominous hunch, a scream to the point of pain chilled the liver.

――――

Ferrinella heard a scream leaking from her throat that didn't even make her voice.

A boy student who was in the closest proximity of a ruptured demon. That much rubble prevented even Ferrinella, so it was finally - so much so that it wasn't even intact.

There was the worst there was to smear blood seeping cheeks in an instant.

Without thinking, Ferrinella was silently running as far as the boys' students could.

The extent of the wounds is unknown to the rest of us, but they all manage to survive.

The next thing that came close to a distance-ruptured demon was Illumina. But she is as powerful as Ferrinella. Looks like he's been shot in the left shoulder, but it won't be as bad as a serious injury. Did you plunder like a ferrinella, or did the rubble you prevented again hit you against expectations?

I don't know, but Illumina is already on her way to see how the wound goes to another male student.

And nearly intact in this was Seniat.

She quickly circled her body in small pieces because of her impatience. There was a bit of a highs and lows because I was somewhat grumpy, and I guess I was fortunate about that too. Either way, I was just lucky.

The problem is...

"Calm down!! Let go of my hand because I will see how the wound is!!

Squat down and hold down the affected area, and Felinella lifts her voice to calm down to the man who suffers. I don't know if it's about time with pain, but now it's a matter of contending for a moment.

At least because he has a lot of injuries to hold down.

of his clothes, the area around his abdomen is thickened with blood. The wounds on the shoulders and arms are not fragrant either. Fortunately, there were no wounds reaching the bone, but the wounds, which would be deep, seemed to have pulled a thousand cuts of skin.

Best of luck would be that when he burst, he blocked his face with a sword aggressively.

But still, the affected area, where he was now in pain and was holding back as if trying to stop the blood leaking from his body, was creating a blood build-up on the ground.

Ferrinella softly put her hands away, stained with his blood as she relented, as she taught the distressed boy student how to breathe.

――

Ferrinella strived to disguise herself as calm so that she, the captain, would not make mistakes that would disturb her.

"Ferri, what about you!?

I didn't respond to Illumina's voice, but Ferrinella looked at the affected area, which bled like pokopoko and hot water, and said, "That's not good," with a serious face.

There are one or two major wounds.

The debris from the inflated tibia "calf" was pierced to penetrate.

Behind Felinella, Seniat has a sense of sadness on her blue-white face. She also packs more baggage and a little medical stuff than the men fighting on the front line as the rear... I do.

To such a serious injury Seniat laid a cloth on it and spread all the contents of the pouch upside down.

"We need to stop the bleeding fast!!

"I know."

Seniat is in charge of carrying the minimum medical equipment.

Although rushed, Felinera looks for something that seems to be ready for immediate use. Ferrinella, who has been in the outside world several times, naturally knows the minimum first aid.

but - I wasn't sure I would do the proper treatment before so many wounds. And that's not even limited to Ferrinella.

A clean cloth must be provided first and the affected area cleanly washed. Felinella undressed her jacket and laid her hands on the camisole, which she was wearing double as cold proof. This should be relatively less dirty because I was wearing it downstairs.

"Mr. Fellinella, what..."

"Fine, tear some of this in bandages"

A handheld cloth is definitely not enough for this amount of bleeding. Removed camisole would be impeccable material and somewhat clean.

There is no moment's respite, and if this bleeding continues for the next few minutes, it will easily exceed the lethal dose.

Ferrinella's hands were already stained bright red.

I won't let anyone fall off. At that heart she decided to give first aid.

Now we have to get away from this place as soon as possible, but there was no decision to leave him, and Felinella took out the medical needles and sutures, which were planted on the soles of her shoes, to get ready.

The place where the debris penetrated should be crushing bones. If the blood vessels are damaged, emergency surgery will be required. There's no way to be sure of that...

Felinera took the leather case out of her own pouch.

It's what my father had me prepare just in case. It is a simple healing magic with a magical formula that encourages the self-healing ability of the Virgin Nexoris idea. If you pile up the money, it's not what you get, nor is it what anyone has the chance to get.

Maybe it's a substitute you won't get for the rest of your life in the future. Speaking of financial value, the labor costs of accompanying a healing magician are much cheaper.

Even the Visaists were kept in the Alpha Army, and it was finally time to get two.

"It's okay, I'll get rid of the pain right away"

Hang words of encouragement on the man. Felinella decides her will.

Naturally, it is not about using simple healing magic. It is life-threatening not to plug holes penetrated quickly by Ning Ro.

Wrap the cloth around it and let the man bite you as a monkey grub. It is the infusion of magic that has an anesthetic effect in this setting, but such ultra-fine techniques are not even carried together by Ferrinella.

Quickly disinfect the affected area and suture the through hole. Tape over it with simple healing magic.

The problem is another wound.

It feels like a gobbly lump. I can still see there's debris in my legs even if I just touched it.

Seniat, who hung clean water on the affected area, peered into Ferrinella's fearful face.

"What is it, Mr. Ferrinella? We need to get this wound done soon."

"Yeah, I know. But..."

There is no instrument to remove it and as it is, it may cause infection. Not to mention the pebbles that the demons were wrapped around, it's not strange what fungus sticks there.

"For once, there's a knife, but that's gonna waste your wound spreading, and it's gonna be hard to get it out."

"Can you do Illumina?

At a time when there was not a second to think, Ferrinella turned anxiously to Illumina once.

"I'm sorry, but where I regret it. Perhaps Ferri would be better."

"... ok"

Either way, he won't have it to the exit.

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I finished the first aid, about a few minutes.

No, it could have been sooner. If you even simulate in your brain like this, the process of going there turns into a bright one with no strays.

Felinella, stained with blood, washes her hands off and wipes the sweat off her forehead as well.

The most treated male student is not her ratio.

Ferrinella, as captain, thanked him for still managing to stay conscious.

The debris that remained buried was removed, but the care tape with simple healing magic had already been cut, and the hemostasis was also wrapped in a torn cloth from the top of the stitch, which would wrap the bandage around it as soon as the hemostasis was complete.

Others, Illumina, had been hit in the shoulder by rubble and had made a mole that had been discolored into a punchy purple. He said there was no major impediment to the fight because he was not the right person. By the way, she refused to hang her arm with a bandage because it had not stopped working at all.

Another boy student, fortunately, stayed away and seemed unobstructed in moving to the point of injuring several arms.

but again, Felinella has to think.

I meant to make the best choice, but with only one hand, they drove my troops to destruction.

It's my responsibility.

With a sinking face, Felinella stuck with a weak sound. Has a face with a dark colour of fatigue cursed his lack of strength?

I said I've been bothering my head every night so this wouldn't happen.

"That's not true, Ferri. First of all, you should be happy that no one has to die in that situation."

"Yes!! It's your top priority to get him back to where he can get full treatment as soon as possible. I also have responsibilities, so if you realize it sooner than later, you can deploy protective magic..."

Following Illumina, Seniat also shakes her neck violently and vertically with consent. That voice, desperately appealing, was gradually trying to ask herself where the blame lay.

However, it is also true that in the end, the burden is heavy on Seniat in the wind lineage because the rubble released by the demons is not due to magic, but is a natural pebble. I just understood and realized it, and she also drops the knife on her face and rethinks that she couldn't possibly make it.

No one could have guessed.

With no choice, I can't clean it up, but still both Illumina and Seniat felt that it was a waste of time just looking for responsibilities and such, something that everyone but Felinera felt.

"Thank you, everyone..."

But what I couldn't have predicted, Felinella couldn't do it. I'm not young enough to have a reflection here, but I'm sure I'm still mentally cornered.

"Oh, thank you"

The plundering voice whispered a small thank you with her lying on her back. It was a boy student who had just finished treatment who made a squeezing sound.

"No, you worked harder than that............ I'm really, really glad"

Ferrinella exhaled as she trembled. Without letting anyone die, that's all we've tried and missed to this day. The mission is second to none. Safe survival is the only priority now.

"Rest now. Your wounds need to be seen by a healing magician soon."

Otherwise it will be too late and his feet will be useless for the rest of his life. The fact did not come out of his mouth, and Felinella opened her mouth to calm him down first.

Only about twenty minutes, but I guess I was lucky enough to still be able to stay in one place for all this time.

But when this happens, the troops don't function properly. Felinella and Seniat are the only ones who can move properly.

Without having to analyze the current situation, Ferrinella spoke of the policy so that it could be heard by everyone.

"The mission is dismissed and we will turn back immediately"

The troops selected from the second magic school led by Felinella were all clustered in unanimous and immediate retreat.