All Warriors Are My Disciples

162. Distorted things

The day Garam and Xenia headed to the royal castle.

The two had to say goodbye to their followers for a while.

These two have serious injuries, so they say they should go and get treatment.

Actually, those followers are in a very fine state with no battles to speak of.

That’s why it could be said to be enough to block the monsters in the west.

“Can I trust you?”

“Obviously. Even if there is no hero, everyone will do well.”

“If I don’t like it, everything will die in my hands.”

“….”

“Just kidding. I wish you well. They take good care of the people here.”

At Garam’s words, the scarred man he hadn’t seen in a long time nodded.

His skills aren’t that great, but looking at how he’s risen to that point with his leadership skills.

He certainly had a knack for manipulating people.

“Teach everything you can teach. It won’t be easy, and people here won’t go along at first either, but after a while you’ll get it all figured out. That you have to do something to live. Maybe you can do it well. Can I trust you?”

“Of course. We will do our best to live up to those expectations.”

In response to the scar man’s answer, Garam tapped him on the shoulder.

I didn’t stop there, taking a look around at all my followers.

He went around talking in a tone asking for trouble while he was gone.

Without weighing too much.

Also, it’s not that I’m showing off a very light figure.

It’s like telling others, ‘I’m not the first disciple for nothing.’

Garam was dealing with his people very skillfully.

Anyway, I don’t think I need to worry about Garam anymore.

Xenia, who is relatively worried, is she doing well?

I was slightly worried and went to Xenia, but I muttered, “As expected.”

“I’m going.”

A voice that is blunt and unmatched cold.

At those words, Xenia’s followers bowed her head, and the guy waved her hand as if it were annoying.

“I’m going, so take care of yourself.”

“I’ll be sure to get well and look forward to seeing you again.”

“I don’t really have to look at you guys.”

“Even if you say so, I will wait.”

“Do whatever you want. Wait or not.”

… I told you not to talk like that.

Xenia I hope that guy does half as much to others as he does to me.

Then there would be no reason to fight or blush.

Not even the nobles who are in conflict with Xenia.

Although it can be said that he does not have pure intentions.

Aren’t they followers who followed him wholeheartedly?

“I will do my best until the day we meet again.”

“You can look forward to it! Creative hero!”

“I wish you good health. You are the window king.”

But another strange thing is that Xenia’s followers say that Xenia is vacating her position.

The point was that she was very sad and told me to come back quickly.

It’s not something you just spit out or throw out out of courtesy.

With all their sincerity, they were showing aura that they were really sorry and that their hearts were hurting.

Due to Xenia’s personality, she would never have said anything nice or kind to them.

Even so, when I see those followers doing that, I wonder if she has a charm unique to that rough talk.

Or maybe it’s just his deceitful appearance that offsets that rough talk.

“I don’t understand why he likes that.”

Garam was also tilting his head, wondering if that was a question.

That’s a natural reaction, swearing and growling all the time, but I like them.

“Why. What you looking at. Any complaints?”

Did he even feel Garam’s gaze?

Xenia, who came back after roughly greeting her, opens her mouth bluntly.

At that, Garam let out a sigh and said, ‘Oh no,’ and avoided her fight.

Good work, Garam. She tried to scold her if she got caught up in the fight again.

Maybe she has a good sense because she is a fox, but she manages to avoid it.

“Master. It’s over. Sorry. You didn’t make me wait too long, did you?”

Where did the expression and voice of my followers and Garam go?

Xenia, with a nice blush on her face, smiles lightly at her.

Then, in a very sweet voice, she pulls me over to let’s go.

“Uh huh.”

But Lily grabbed Xenia’s shoulder by her chin and clicked her tongue.

“Sister Xenia. I made it clear. He told me to sit quietly in the carriage all the way to the royal castle. She remembers that the sister-in-law promised to do the same, right?”

“Eh, huh? But didn’t Master decide to sit in the driver’s seat?”

“You two said you would do it so that you could have plenty.”

“Then can’t I just stay outside?”

“….”

Uh, Xenia. You’re going to get really scolded by Lily after that?

“You can do whatever you want, Sister Xenia.”

“Really?”

“Yes. Instead, the treatment going forward is really, really really really. It will really hurt you.”

“hehehe!”

What Lily says is absolutely not a joke or a prank.

A warning that it would be better to be prepared for treatment that is really painful.

Even Xenia, with her shrewd personality, was powerless against Greely’s cold warning.

“If you don’t like that, just get inside the carriage.”

“Yeah, but….”

“Originally, both of them were allowed to sit on what they were going to take by tying them to a chair. If there is any dissatisfaction, I may change my mind again.”

In terms of the original ranking, Lily is far below Garam and Xenia.

So, usually, Lily treats the two of them as if they were respectful and treats them as the main and second sister-in-law.

However, when it comes to dealing with the wounded, it has nothing to do with whether it’s a horse or a rider.

As I said, Lily approaches the injured thoroughly as a healer.

If you have a patient who listens well, treat him very politely and gently.

On the contrary, it is just as scary for a patient who doesn’t listen and rolls his body recklessly.

Because Garam and Xenia know that fact very well.

Speaker, jockey, whatever, if I got hurt, I had no choice but to become small in front of Lily.

“Master, go inside quietly.”

“Huh? Me too?”

“The person who is currently most injured is Master.”

“I admit that, but this master is not injured like those two….”

“Aren’t you injured anyway? Come on in. S. Win. Sir.”

Lily’s eyes light up as she speaks one word at a time.

A strong will to take Master if he doesn’t listen.

“No… Lily. What is it. Didn’t this master have a problem here?”

“You said so.”

“Because Master said it was very bad to be locked up somewhere.”

“… Taesabu said that, is this it?”

“Yes. He said that we should be as close to nature as possible and restore it with its energy.”

“….”

“Welcoming the wind, smelling the grass, gently splitting the current and receiving sunlight. He said there was no other way but to heal slowly with the power of nature.”

Has Master ever really done that? Will there be of course it’s bullsh*t

Is it because I don’t want to go inside the wagon? Of course.

If I go inside the carriage, I’m sure Garam and Xenia will quarrel again over me.

Spend almost a week watching it? It is an absolute no-no.

If we quarrel, we can nag a little bit, and if we fight louder, we can stop it.

It’s not that hard, and you can handle it.

But going in there together and taking the two of them on both sides is a different story.

“… Staying out of the cold wind is a basic part for patients.”

“That only applies to those with general injuries, Lily.”

“Okay. If that’s the case, you’re on the driver’s seat outside. Instead, you should come to a warm place as soon as the sun goes down. I was ordered by Grand Master Tae to thoroughly examine Master’s physical condition.”

I don’t know when Master said that to Lily again.

Anyway, that’s how the short but long journey back to the capital began.

* * * * * * * * * *

In the northern part of the continent, where a fierce battle took place not too long ago.

It was a place where only the corpses of monsters that had not yet been recovered were scattered around.

For those who died or were injured, the corpses had already been collected and the funeral was held.

The corpses of the demon worshipers were thrown into the fire and turned to ashes.

Most of the corpses of the monsters were also incinerated, and only a few corpses were scattered around.

“….”

A woman walking helplessly there.

The ax mine, who had lost one of her arms, was walking aimlessly with a bewildered expression on her face.

It is not simply cut neatly by a blade.

It was completely crushed and then crushed away.

‘It’s over now.’

In the end, they failed to break through the northern defense line.

It was a battle where the monsters were scraped together and almost all of the brothers were mobilized.

However, the fight ended in a crushing defeat.

Monsters keep appearing, so it’s always possible to replenish them.

Even demon worshipers may one day be called upon again.

The reason why the ax mine still mumbles that it’s over.

“Hey.”

“Horse… sun… la….”

“Really, really, is there any other news?”

“No… all… that… minute… of… cow… ceremony….”

“You haven’t come back since then?”

“That… yes… All….”

Before the fragments of the second demon hide in the west.

I gave a little bit of my energy to the Skeleton Mine and ordered them to do things afterwards.

Attack the north as much as possible to attract the attention of the enemies.

In the meantime, he slays the warriors in the west and calls on his strength.

This is what the second fragment had planned, and it seemed to be going smoothly.

However, shortly after, the energy left in the Skeleton Mine was cut off.

That means only one thing. That something was wrong with his body.

“What, then. It’s really over. After all, we have nothing left, right? I can’t do anything with monsters. Without the great token sent by the Demon God, we are nothing.”

“….”

“Our sincerity toward the devil was lacking. Have you decided that there are too many lingering attachments to this filthy land to purify yet? Hey, if you see this, it’s okay.”

Staring at himself who had only lost one of his arms by the shield.

Laughing at himself for being defeated by a hero and becoming a complete beggar.

Ax Mine let out such a self-deprecating laugh and sat down.

That I can’t do anything now, that there is nothing left.

When you think that you would rather kill as many people as possible with this body.

Tick-.

Due to the twisted causality, the compass of fate began to turn in an unexpected direction.