The Last Surviving Alchemist Wants to Live Quietly in the City

The battle came to an end when the hierarchy lord was defeated.

For the Labyrinth Crusaders, it was something we had experienced many times.

The public is reputed to be terribly honorable to those who make battles such as soldiers and adventurers a business, such as being able to crusade the Hierarchist many times.

I wonder if this is the case at all --.

Leonhardt sees and thinks of the soldiers gathered at his headquarters.

I have a lost hand. There are those who lose their legs and borrow their shoulders from their companions. He's still alive. In such a deep hierarchy, he was kicked into such a huge demon that even looking up was still insufficient, that he could not destroy it all. This would be due to the unprecedented increase in the strength of each soldier, and the result of the coordinated movement of each unit as if it were a single organism. Of course, I think it is also significant that we were able to bring enough potion to all the soldiers who took part in the crusade. He suffered major injuries, and even if he lost his body, he would have died instantly because he could have been treated with potion and healing magic.

Still. There are those who carry their people and run into Nielenberg and other healing units and cry and beg, "Help this guy". No matter how skilled a healing unit is, no matter how much potion there is, you can't bring the dead back to life. If you clear your ears, you will spare your lost companions, and you will hear a sobbing voice.

Around the Alchemist (Mariella), he has ordered all sides to be surrounded by drapes, so that even the soldiers of the Labyrinth Crusaders do not enter except those determined.

To keep the young Alchemist (Mariella) from showing this tragedy and to keep away those who seek to live by the miracle of the Alchemist (Mariella).

Potion is not a panacea. I can't bring the dead back to life.

That's something that the soldiers of the Labyrinth Crusaders, who had been unfamiliar with the potion for a long time, understood. However, even if I understand it with my head, my emotions may not follow. Because people move with their hearts.

The fact that an alchemist appeared in this labyrinth city, in itself, should all feel like a miracle. If it were such a miraculous existence, there would be no wonder if it was possible.

In fact, even Leonhardt thinks he can recover the soldiers lost by the Alchemist (Mariella) miracle.

Piiyi, and the sound of an airy high whistle inform the soldiers of the scattered Labyrinth Crusader Army of their retreat. Among the companions who heard the whistle, those who could move would come together to signal, and those who could not move should send signals with a whistle. I don't know how the Blade Leg Beast in this hierarchy grasps the position of the Labyrinth Crusader Army, but I've confirmed that it won't respond to the sound of this whistle. Perhaps it is the sensory organs that can enter the hierarchy.

After defeating the Hierarchist, the multi-legged Blade Beast, the Blade Leg Beasts were traveling to stray the Hierarchy and would never attack them unless they stumbled upon them by chance. "Multi-legged Blade Beast" may have served as a sensory organ and command tower for the entire hierarchy.

Nevertheless, it does not change the fact that there are numerous blade legged beasts across this hierarchy.

I've never crossed the line to get out of this hierarchy as soon as possible, but wounded soldiers need to be restored to a combatable state as soon as possible.

Near the center of the line-up Labyrinth Crusader, Nielenberg and other healing units will urgently connect the soldiers' hands and feet, connect bones, regenerate muscles and organs, and manage to treat the soldiers to the point where they can move on their own. The potion brings in the maximum amount of unhindered march, and there's mana potion, so you can treat it without worrying about magic. Most of the missing potions are made on the spot by the Alchemist (Mariella) across the drape.

(It seems to be called "crystallization of medicine" ……. We have to make the soldiers pledge not to talk.)

Summarizing the situation of soldiers and supplies, Weishardt looks at Mariella, who continues to make various potions on the spot, and corrects her collar that she should be more alert.

The strategic advantages are immeasurable, such as converting materials into small particles like sand grains called drug crystals. The bulkiest ingredient is a fragment of a ground vein the size of an earlier pinky finger that easily loads into a backpack-like capacity even in the amount of hundreds of potions.

If you use it around without even breaking the potion bottle, you just have to walk Mariella alone and not carry hundreds of potions. Even the magic needed to make it can be replenished with mana potion.

How vulnerable she is to her abilities and usefulness. Even one of the arrows can lose its life, and its spirit is the same as that of a common girl who looks.

Weishardt thinks we should never forget that. It's also about protecting a single people named Mariella, and it's not only about crusading the Labyrinth, it's also about the interests of the Labyrinth City, where my brother Leonhardt can reign.

By the time Nielenberg and his healing unit had completed their prior treatment, the soldiers had completed their pre-assembly and had also finished replenishing the potion, mainly with the items they had carried.

"Returning."

Leonhardt giving me the order. His army was about 20% less than when he stepped down to this hierarchy. I guess it should be less sacrificial and joyful than the number of people who have been losing themselves in relation to the "King of the Cursed Serpent (King Hazirisk)" once. I guess we should inspire the soldiers who survived so much sacrifice against those enemies and make the martyred soldiers struggle.

But Leonhardt was not willing to make such a speech on this occasion.

(Because we didn't lose soldiers these days...)

That's why it's so hard to feel the pain of losing a soldier, a people, a companion you've fought with.

I guess that makes the soldiers on their way home feel the same way.

We have managed to recover from the confusion of losing our people, and now we are all quietly on our way home to the grief of loss. As the Alchemist (Mariella) decided that there would be no such thing as a miracle, Mariella also left the drain and arrived quietly on her way home, escorted by the Sixth Squad and Siege.

Even though he defeated the Hierarchist, the march of the Labyrinth Crusade is like a funeral, and is likely to sink heavily in the midst of a sunless hierarchy.

At the end of the quiet road, which I don't even think is such a triumph, I saw a shadow approaching me from beyond.

"You had a survivor?

There is not one or two shadows of a chick and a person swinging left or right and walking slowly. Everyone wondered if their fellow injured by that unnatural way of walking had joined them.

Piggy, piggy, piggy, piggy.

A whistle of signals letting you know you're on your side won't respond from the approaching shadow. Is it something that will cause everyone to lose their whistles or not to blow?

"I say! Many enemies approaching from the front! The enemy is a dead man! Deputy Marlow and the others are engaged right now. They're ready for immediate engagement!

"Said he was a dead man!? There shouldn't have been any such demons in this hierarchy. The Hierarchist defeated him. There can't be a new kind of demon. From where the hell..."

"It's from the 58th floor, the hierarchical staircase leading down! More and more, more and more overflowing!

Leonhardt's answer to the question of scolding was to tell one extremely important fact.

"Nah......, demons are moving through the hierarchy!? That is............!!!!

"Isn't that a flood of labyrinths (stampede)," Leonhardt could not utter the word.

"Troops 6,7,8 and healing are a defensive priority! All remaining armies continue to follow me! Target is a bunch of dead men ahead! The number is unknown! Never, never let it go to ground!!!

Leonhardt pulling the knife again. The temper blows away the grief of the Labyrinth Crusaders and makes them aware of the significance of their fight.

Strength once again resides in the body and mind exhausted by the crusade of the Multilegged Blade Beast. Because people move with their hearts.

"Protect our city, now is the time to show my name."

Brave rising whistle.

The Labyrinth Crusaders face a horde of dead men pushing like avalanches from across the river.

The figure reminded Mariella's eyes of a flood of demon woods (stampede) 200 years ago, staring at things from behind.

(Same as then......)

Mariela felt her body cool off her core with fear.

Two hundred years ago, on the day of the Devil's Forest Flood (Stampede), Mariella could only escape. Even now, I made potions as I was asked, but many people were hurt and dozens of lives were lost. Mariella knew that many lives had been lost even when she had been taken into account to keep Mariella out of sight.

Even that day, 200 years ago, many people pushed me on the back so that Mariella could escape at will.

Now, I can understand that you helped me.

Bad mouth, rambling, I can send a heartfelt thank you for the kindness hidden behind it.

So Mariela leaked a voiceless cry when she saw the looming dead from beyond the wind cleared by the marching Labyrinth Crusaders.

Exactly now, the dead who tried to clash with the Labyrinth Crusaders were undisputed and bewildered in the face of a flood of demonic forests 200 years ago (stampede), in a defensive city swallowed up, with some arm (...) stuck under a broken belly with a demonic torso.