A few days before Mandragola's roots stabilized, I first came to the city for fresh milk to make a crème chantille with the centrifuge I received. With Marcus and Kate.
Early morning light morning sunshine, birds chirping from somewhere in the perimeter. It was the beginning of a refreshing, usual morning... that was supposed to happen.
The refreshing morning air changes the yelling of one guard.
"The Beast is coming from the south! The people of the city are free to enter the noble city! Evacuate to the north!
"Soldiers, knights, and adventurers ready to fight! Hurry!"
The early morning city is noisy with the voice of the city guards.
Those who run away with their families in their clothes, those who struggle to organize their household goods, and so on.
"We must hurry back to the Mansion."
Kate urged me and Marcus in a hurry.
We ran back to our mansion.
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When I returned to the Mansion, I ran from your father's closet to the lab in disrespect of the large side bag. Throw potions that Marcus practiced into his bag.
"Marcus, the beast is coming! Potions, high potions, and mana potions. You remember how to make it, don't you? Here you make a new potion!
About a year since Marcus came to this mansion. I taught Marcus how to make basic potions.
Roger that, lady.
Marcus immediately brings out the equipment and the beakers he needs.
"I will distribute my potions to the people on the front lines! Marcus, if you can make a few, bring them to the south gate!
"You on the front line are dangerous...!
I ran south of the city after breaking Marcus's words of restraint.
The south gate of the King's Capital was a tense atmosphere with a crowd of powerful adults.
I'm suddenly pulled by my shoulders from behind.
"Hey! You can't have kids in here!
It was a female swordsman with beautiful long black hair and leather armor. Obsidian eyes shot me hard.
"I'm a child, but I'm a clean alchemist! I've been wanting to back you up!
That's how she opens her side bag, shows a lot of potions inside, and catches her gaze with determined eyes.
"Letie, don't bully the kid so much."
A brown-haired, adventurous man called the woman scolding me "Retia" and stopped her.
"Marc... I'm not bullying you! I told you what to do!
But the feeling of seeing a child in such a place would have subsided.
"... never leave the gate. Run first if you get fucked up. That's good."
That's how she buried herself in the crowd. Probably to wait on the front line in front of the gate.
And the man called Marc also stroked my head and followed her.
"Open the door! All units, form up now!
In front of the gate that was scrambling at the voice, the tight silence ruled the scene.
Gigi, with the murmuring sound of the trees, the open south gate opens.
Close-up positions such as swordsmen, heavy knights, and martial arts fighters are outside the gates or guarded by gates. Then the magicians and healers ascended to the barn.
And in the grasslands beyond the gates peered from the gap between the people, I saw a big dirt smoke coming straight at us... big.
And when he saw the shadow, the beast stopped. In that gap, the avant-garde man surrounds the beast.
The bloody red eyes of the beast are burning in anger. And that giant body easily surpasses that of a man. My hair against my anger is sharp and easily damages my skin.
The huge horns on the forehead and the two teeth that grow on either side of the mouth will ravage people's bodies in an instant.
... Behemoth, that was the name given to the beast.
Surrounded by warriors, he stood up with two legs, proudly exposed his body, and sighed.
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First, the magicians stopped him.
"Ice Storm!"
The magicians tried to stop him with a frozen attack aimed at his feet.
The ice covered Behemoth's forefoot.
"" "You did it!
... but the ice is falling apart in vain as a result of your feet.
"Heavenly Hammer (Havens Thunder)!"
A ray of lightning runs from Behemoth's head, aiming for paralysis and stun's abnormal state.
Behemoth was thrown over his head with a hammer of rage and stiffened.
"Now!
Two swordsmen aimed at the back of their legs ran into both feet.
There's a problem.
Dogga
With a dull sound, they were kicked in the stomach and shoulders, and fell unconscious at the south gate as they broke through the ground.
Perhaps the hungry man is bleeding from his mouth and his internal organs have been destroyed. The one with the shoulder was broken bone, or the arm was loose and pointed in a strange direction.
"Somebody! Restore them quickly!
However, by the time the instructions were given, the battlefield was in a state of confusion, the front-line team went to the incision to retaliate, and the healers were being chased to recover the warrior.
"I have a potion!
Scream and let a hungry swordsman drink potions from a broken gate.
Then, pour a potion on the shoulder of the swordsman who was hit by the shoulder.
My potion is already double effective because it is made from material grown from harvested seeds (the purchase price has been revised to five times that of general items).
"... ah, you wanted to save me, kid!?
A swordsman who regained consciousness wipes the bloody mouth.
"What about abdominal pain?
I'll check with him.
"... no. Thank you, thank you."
When he stood up, he ran to the front again.
The swordsman who had been hit by the shoulder also turned his cured shoulder and turned to wonder, but he lowered his head to me and went back to the front line.
I heard a voice on the lid.
"I'm out of mana potions! Someone!"
I said, "Use this!" She throws a mana potion at the feet of the woman who screams.
"... what a pleasant surprise..."
The woman murmured in surprise as she drank my potion.
"Guys, she's got a great potion! Call her if you're out of potions!
That's what it says, pointing at me. Everyone glanced at me. Some of them had fathers who took sides on top of their barrels.
"He's been cut to pieces with horns. Will it heal?"
He is taken by a man, to a man with ripped arms lying tightly.
I say, "I'll try," and then I take the hypothesis out of the side bag.
And lay his torn arm where he should be on the right side of his body.
Potions are applied to the affected area on the bash, its arm, where it was cut, and on the side where it was cut. Then, from both sections, bones, muscles and muscles swell up and eventually join together, connecting small tissues such as nerves and blood vessels. And covered in new skin, the appearance fully recovered.
"... awesome. Do you feel any pain or discomfort?
The man who brought me asks the man lying down. When asked, the man moves his newly healed arm.
"... nothing. I've healed my old wound so much better than before....."
After various movements, he grips the sword again.
"Thank you, young lady. Thanksgiving is his life!
That's how I ran to the battlefield.
After that, I was able to deal with people who had lost their potions in the basic gate and those who were seriously injured.
... the fight was still going on.