Whilst the venue fell into silence due to the sheer shock from what just had happened, from the huge hole that was made by blowing Abel away, the Ironblood Chain Brigadeâs artillery barrage came flying in.
Kaboom!
The shell landed near King Charleas, making a crater. The king, being the one to return to his sense, shouted.
ãMuâ¦â¦! This is no time for dwelling in thoughts, everyone! We must destroy the Ironblood Chain Brigade here! This is also a way to gain credit and improve our relationship with the Highlanders! Redas. Thatâs enough for now, take command of the counterattack at once!ã ãSir yes sir! Then, you must evacuate, Your Majesty! Anyone beside His Majestyâs personal guard will come with me to attack!ã ãããOOOoooo!!ããã
The Knightsâ morale rose up. They would rather be fighting the Ironblood Chain Brigade than endure Abelâs attitude. That was what the look on their faces said.
ãRafinha, you continue healing His Majesty, I leave it to you!ã ãYesâ¦â¦!ã
Rafinha, who was concentrating on treating King Charleasâ wounds was sweating profusely, as it seemed that the process was taking a huge toll on her. However, thanks to her effort, King Charleasâ arm was getting back to normal.
ãNo, please wait. Rani is coming with me, so I canât have her stay.ã ãâ¦â¦Hah?ã
Redas let out a bit of an idiotic exclaim. He probably didnât expect he would be objected to.
However, this was a battlefield. It was worrying to have Rafinha in a place Inglis couldnât reach. The safest thing for her was to stay well within Inglisâ sight.
Healing King Charleasâ wounds. Or Rafinhaâs safety. If Inglis was to be asked which was more important, she would pick the latter without hesitation. She lived her life as Inglis Eux so that she could protect her.
ãNo, you see, His Majestyâs wound isâ¦ã ãYes. That is why I will make it heal faster.ã
It wasnât that Inglis was going to leave him alone. Inglis gently touched Rafinhaâs shoulder, as though hugging her.
She sent mana that matched Rafinhaâs wavelength into her. This was the same method she used when Rafinha treated Silvaâs injuries.
ãGood job, Rani. Let me help.ã ãYeah, Glisâ¦â¦!ã
The healing light emitted by Rafinhaâs Artifact began to shine even more intense and dazzlingly. In proportion to this, King Charleasâ arm, which had been joined to his body but still pale in color, regained its healthy blood color.
Twitch. His fingers spasmed.
ãOohâ¦â¦! It moves!ã
He clasped his hand. Opened it. Bent his arm. Extended it. Repeated a few times, and became reassured that everything seemed okay.
ãH-, His Majestyâs arm isâ¦â¦!ã ãThank goodness! Itâs healed!ã ãThank you, you two! We really thank you!ã
Redas and the Knights cheered.
ãForgive me, the two of youâ¦It must be tiring. You have my deepest gratitude.ã
King Charleas also bowed his head to them.
ãN-, noâ¦â¦! Itâsâ¦ã ãWe only did what we should.ã
It was necessary in order to take Rafinha away without leaving any discord.
ãThen, we will go around to intercept the Ironblood Chain Brigade, so if youâll excuse us.ã
Inglis bowed politely.
ãWeâ¦â¦? Glis, Iâm tired so I want to rest, thoughâ¦â¦?ã ãNo can do. Itâs not safe to leave my side. Come on, letâs go. If you want to rest, you can rest in my vicinity.ã ãYour vicinity, Glis, is definitely where the fight is the most intense, rightâ¦â¦!?ã ãItâs fine, itâll be okay! Come on come on come on come onâ¦â¦!ã
On that Battleship that hung high in the air, the Black Mask of the Ironblood Chain Brigade was waiting for Inglis. Inglis languidly pulled on Rafinhaâs arm. It had been a while since she could fight the Black Mask. This was the perfect opportunity to measure her growth.
ãI got it, I got it, geezâ¦â¦! Well then, weâll take our leave!ã ãOkay, letâs go!ã ãKYAAaaah!? Glis, donât pull on me so much!ã
Inglis pulled Rafinhaâs hand and leaped out of the large hole at full speed. The sky was crowded with Flygears, like an army of winged insects before an afternoon rain, except it was a free-for-all battlefield.
ãThere! Letâs go!ã
At the destination where Inglis pointed, the Ironblood Chain Brigadeâs battleship was approaching the Highlandâs battleship,
ãThere are Flygears! Letâs see if thereâs an emptyâ¦â¦!ã ãNoââThereâs no time! Letâs go, Rani!ã
Inglis held Rafinhaâs arm tightly and leaped up high. Her target was the closest, low-altitude Flygear piloted by an Imperial Guard Knight.
Bonk!
They landed on the edge of the outer frame of the hull, just as she aimed.
ãUwoah!? W-, whatâsâ¦â¦!?ã ãPardon for the intrusion. Weâll go right away.ã ãwE aRe SoOrRryYYy!ã
She instantly leaped towards the next Flygear that was located further up.
Bonk!
ãOOooohhh!?? Where did youââ!?ã ãWe came from below. Pardon us.ã ãGoodeveninggoodbye!ã
Bonk! Bonk! Bonk! Bonk! Bonk! Bonk!
She leaped from one Flygear to another, treating them as footholds.
ãW-, what the hell is thatâ¦â¦!?ã ãM-, maids! Maids are flying in the sky!ã ãS-, so fastâ¦â¦!? Whatâs with those movements!?ã
Even the Knights in the battle turned to shout in surprise at her sight. With their voices behind them, Inglis and Rafinha had reached the top of the hull of the Highland battleship.
ãYeah. This is good exercise too, huh.ã ãWheeze wheezeâ¦â¦! I knew it, I canât rest after all!ã ãLook, Rani. Ironblood Chain Brigadeâs Aerial Battleship is just a jump away.ã ãI knew weâre going to the front lineâ¦â¦!ã ãYeah. Itâs fun, right?ã ãFor you, Glis. For. YOU!ã
Rafinha shouted in protest as loud as she could.