Calling the Arias, who were waiting in the rear, also apologizes from Hans, who is again a party under Jin's interpreter.
On top of that, Jin and the others moved to their campsite with Chesty and the others.
"Mr. Jin, someone is injured"
"Oh, it seems so. Rachel, can you do it?
As we approach, we notice a lot of injured people wearing bloody bandages, etc. I guess Rachel also bothered to point out that this situation was not satisfactory for the treatment. And Jin couldn't have said no to that thought, and when he got permission from Chesty to treat him, he himself used potions to try to treat him.
"It helps. The magic stopped working for some reason, and the number of potions was limited."
Deon, an old haunted man, bows his head to Jin. Apparently he was in charge of the treatment.
"No, this is okay because we can afford the number of potions."
There are still more than a hundred potions stored in Jin's "Infinite Storage" so it's not a problem. However, the information that the magic that Deon had spoken was no longer usable confirmed some of the concerns that Jin had.
"It's all right now."
Rachel, who is curing and turning, is smiling at those who have recovered. Of course, the words didn't make sense, but those who had been treated were smiling and bowing their heads back.
"Let me also thank you from me. Thank you so much."
Faris, who is probably the head of the warriors here, bows his head deeply to Jin.
Though we are reconciled for once, healing warrior injuries for the Jins is also an act that could, in case, send salt to the enemy. Faris was sincerely grateful for the weight and kindness of the Jins.
"No, we're each other when we're in trouble."
It is undeniable that there is the virtue of the Jins at the root of that decision, but at the same time it also means that they were under the impression that they would just make that decision.
And as if that were proof of fact, their vigilance was also considerably eased as the treatment progressed, rather even coming out to those with a favorable smile over here.
(If you look closely, some kids do)
Gin's vision shows a child as young as elementary school or a mother holding a milk drinker. If you look closely, it was about 20% or 30% of the total armed, and the others were ordinary people's outfits.
"... normal guys, right?"
A slightly bittersweet look, smudging and Hans crushing.
It was at first that I was upset by their appearance, which gave rise to unfamiliar horns, but I guess I soon found out that nothing would be different from ourselves if we actually dealt with them. He seems to reflect on his reckless behavior, albeit a half-accident.
"I don't know what's going on yet, but let's do what we can."
"Oh."
Hans responded forcefully to Jin's words.
That's how all the people were treated, and they were finally in a state where they could calm down and talk.
"I greet you again. My name is Shesti-la-Stern, the seventh princess of the Kingdom of Stern."
Cutting the confession off, Chesty began to tell us how she had come to this point.
- The anomaly began just before we arrived at Fort Hamza.
Shesty, the seventh princess of the Kingdom of Stern, was visiting fort Hamza, the fortress that protects the eastern part of the country, with condolences.
The fort was built as a fortress for warcraft against warcraft, and in the past more than a thousand powerful soldiers had packed it in this fort, but no more massive warcraft raids have occurred in more than a hundred years. That century-old peace diminished the vigilance from the people, and there was also a certain number of non-combatants living in the fort today, like the families of soldiers, and the number of soldiers who could actually fight was less than three hundred.
No one expected it. Warcraft's 'Runaway' - I didn't know there would be a 'flood' where they say...
That began early in the morning when Chesty and the others arrived at the fort and dawned overnight. At first it was only a sporadic Warcraft raid, but over time it increases its number and momentum.
"Princess! Too many Warcraft than expected. You won't keep it here very long either. Hurry up and evacuate!
It is Falken, the captain of the convoy, who urges Shesty to evacuate. He had joined the soldiers of the fort from an early stage with his subordination, but in about thirty convoys the Warcraft is only water in the burning stones in the present circumstances about to fill the perimeter of the fort. There was already no room for Falken to worry about his face dirty by the dust of war.
"Then all the people of the fort! We can't just run away!
Chesty and the others are currently in a large room with an emergency escape transfer squad. The Rubik's Square assists the magician in his metastatic magic and has the role of leading him to the coordinates of the opposing Rubik's Square of the King's Capital, but there were considerably fewer magicians who could use the metastatic magic of the heart. Not to mention it can't be assigned to this fort, which was thought to be of low importance, but fortunately Deon, an advisor to the convoy, was one of the few magicians who could use metastatic magic.
"Princess. No matter how many demon squares there are, there are limits. If it's about a hundred people, we can transfer, but not everyone in the fort."
Furthermore, Deon also had concerns about whether this metastatic formation, which had not been used in more than a hundred years, would function correctly.
"No!"
Chesty speaks sadly of abandoning the fortifications. But by contrast, Falken shook his head sideways with a stern face.
"Princess, attracting a bunch of demons to this fort is one of the soldiers' roles."
It is also the reality of those who live as soldiers. Someone needed to stay here and fight.
"But as for the injured (...) and non-combatants, we are beginning to direct them here. Evacuate with them."
But Falken wasn't going to force anyone who wasn't a soldier to stay either, and in addition to that, there are some injured people (...) entrusted to him by the Knights Commander of this fort Hamza.
The Knights have already designated this place as a place of death, but I'm guessing that's why there were a certain number of pitiful people to leave it here.
And the people of this fort are not the only ones who have made this a place of death.
"I'll stay here. Faris, you, the deputy chief, take the lead later. I beg you, princess."
"Falken!
"Father!"
Chesty and Farris voiced surprise at the unexpected Falken proclamation.
"What, this Falken stays here. Let's hold out and show them until reinforcements arrive!
It is clear that the perimeter of the fort is filled with a herd of demons and not in a situation where reinforcements can come in the first place. Shesty tries to stop, but Falken doesn't try to snort at it.
"Don't worry, we're with you."
Lord Farris, the princess, please.
"You must protect the princesses."
Falken is not the only one left. Even the soldiers of the ancient ginseng orally proclaimed to accompany them.
"Then I too..."
Plus the younger soldiers, starting with Farris, tried to go on, but Falken drinks it.
"Come on!...... Zaj, Benow, Hashim, Keen, Uno. Allow accompaniment. Gash stays and asks for Farris' assistance."
"" "" Yes!
"... you have no choice. Let's take it.... you guys! What happened to your reply!
Thinking of the Farris left behind, Falken left Gash, a relatively young among the ancient Ginseng soldiers, as his aide. And Gash was forced to convince himself that there was no more indication here to the young people who would be left if they were not convinced than orders had been given.
"" "" "" Yes!
Young people responding to Gash's attitude correctly. Whoever remains in the fort will be a death squad, and this will be the farewell of this life. I also heard sobbing voices from all over.
"Okay, we're on this. Princess, please be well."
"... wish you good luck"
As a royalty, as an individual, Chesty tries to smile and drop him off in tears. That was the least she could do.
"... good luck!
Failure to do so is likely to spill tears, and Faris drops off his father's appearance in short words.
"Bye!"
At the end of the day, Falken and the others return the calamity. "Farewell," or "I'll see you again"... I didn't add anything because I didn't think any of them deserved it?
However, the smile they showed at the parting was strongly engraved in the memory of those left behind.
"- Immediately use transfer magic after accommodating non-combatants. Everybody, hurry up with the guidance!
"" "" Yes!
The decree of Farris, who became the new head, sounds, and his men respond to it. There were only things that the left could do to the left.
And some time later, all one hundred and fourteen of them, disappear from this fort.
But something must have gone wrong with the demon squares that hadn't been used in over a hundred years. With the coordinates of the Wang capital uncertain, the metastatic magic will erupt.
Those who were on the spot were to find out with intense vibrations and abnormal sounds and, above all, Deon's face mixed with amazement and haste that the worst had happened that if he did poorly, he would be trapped in different spaces forever.
And they...