Outcome of the Chaos
The giant fireballs raining down from the skies reduced the monsters in the area to ashes, but they were not enough to kill the ones charging in swarms.
Fortunately with the allied army now inside the city walls, the human side were able to work together.
ãThereâs a collapsed spot on the north wall! Give me a hand!ã
ãWe donât have enough sediment!ã
ãWhere should my unit go?!ã
ãSo this is the city of Dream Maker...ã
There was chaos inside the walls.
ãThe Templar Knights will hold this section!ã
Two hundred Templar Knights fortified the western gate where the monsters rushed in after the allied army entered. Despite the gate crumbling, it was still solidly built. Two hundred men would be able to defend it.
ãWeâll buy time. You handle the rest!ã
ãSir Minister, Vice Commander, over here.ã
Grucel arrived and discussed matters with Forestiaâs Army Minister and Quinblandâs Vice Commander. They immediately decided to divide their men and deploy them to the northern side of the city.
ãWho were those people on top of the walls?ãthe Army Minister asked.
ãTheyâre the saviors of Dream Maker.ã
Gin, who had succeeded in bringing the army into the city despite being captured, puffed his chest out with pride.
Humans were much more formidable from atop the walls. Although different from what they were used to, the soldiers quickly adapted, and stopped the monstersâ invasion.
ãYamamaneki!ã
ãBlast cannons at the ready!ã
The Yamamaneki, which had been the biggest threat last time, turned out to be a great target for Dream Makerâs new and improved blast cannon. No matter how heavy the weapon was, its mobility allowed it to deal with the Yamamanekiâs movements.
With a deafening boom, a cannonball zipped through the air, rupturing the Yamamanekiâs core. Reflection allow humans to grow, Hikaru thought as he watched the monster topple over.
ãHikaru.ã
ãOh, hey there, Lavia, Paula.ã
Hikaru landed inside the city walls, on Sage Zahaduâs farm, where he regrouped with the girls. There were no longer any animals grazing on it, and the grass was overgrown.
ãWhere are your bodyguards?ãHikaru asked Paula.
ãThey were eager about defending Dream Maker.ã
ãWith those cloaks on?ã
ãYes... With the cloaks on...ã
The men made matching cloaks for this expedition, to mark them as members of the Flower-Masked Goddessâs Bodyguards.
The cloaks were embroidered with a huge flower to match the flower pattern on Paulaâs silver mask. A fictional flower, it didnât have any special meaning, though it looked flashy. Whatâs more, it was muscular men wearing the cloaks.
ãI gotta say. That was some amazing archery.ãHikaru changed the subject.
It was the bodyguardsâ leader, Galixon, who shot the arrow that hit the giant bird Koukimaru was on.
ãApparently he used to shoot birds for food. He said he wouldnât miss a target that big.ã
ãStill it was so far away.ã
The effective range for hunting is about 50 meters for a shotgun slug and about 100 meters for a pre-charged air rifle. If you hit your target, youâre lucky. A rifle, which has a range of several hundred meters, would be able to hit a bird that big.
ãSo heâs as good as a rifle... And he did it standing too.ã
Power difference aside, the effective range was too long. Hikaru felt a little terrified.
ãSo the enemy wonât make another move?ãLavia asked.
ãFor now, at least.ãHikaru replied.ãIf we make it through today, there wonât be any movement for a while. I guess itâs just a question of how much we can unify the guys.ã
ãUnify?ã
ãYup. Weâll have to unite them.ã
Hikaru let out a sigh. He needed to put on an act.
Once the threat was gone, the allied army and Dream Maker made peace. Most of it could be attributed to Grucelâs realization that the dragon stones affected the peopleâs minds. If he hadnât, a lingering grudge wouldâve remained in the menâs hearts, and it would have been impossible to bring the army into Dream Maker in the first place. Then each and everyone of them wouldâve been crushed by the monsters.
ãNow that you mention it, I did feel very impatient. I sincerely apologize for doubting your desire to reclaim your homeland.ãThe Minister of War bowed, and so did Quinblandâs Vice Commander and the battalion commander of the Temple Knights of Bios.
Grucel gave a strained laugh.ãItâs fine. Itâs clear from the soldiersâ behavior that there is no need for an apology.ã
It was already dark outside. The monster attacks became sporadic and eventually ceased. Soldiers placed their arms around each otherâs shoulders, hugging each other and cheering, regardless of affiliation.
ãLetâs figure out what to do from now on. I think Lands Harvest should be abandoned. We station few soldiers on a ship for lookout. The rest should move here to Dream Maker.ã
ãIs that really okay? We havenât heard King Doriachiâs opinion on this.ã
ãItâs no problem. He gave me full authority.ã
Forestiaâs minister was dazzled by Grucelâs confidence when it came to his own country. In Forestia it was difficult to let your opinion be heard among the jumbled mess of ideas and motives from all the nations.
With no one objecting, it was decided that they would send a messenger the next day to abandon Lands Harvest. They would monitor the place on sea, and all of their equipment, including the magic items for the barrier, would be moved to Dream Maker.
The Adventurers Guild, which had taken the trouble of setting up a base of operations, complained, but they changed their attitude when Grucel offered them a government office facing the main street. They gladly moved to Dream Maker and launched the Adventurers Guild Dream Maker branch.
Many buildings still had owners, but there were a lot of others owned by the city. Even after lending out many of these, soldiers still flooded the streets.
It wasnât surprising, as the population of Dream Maker was only around ten thousand. In contrast, the current batch of the expedition force numbered seventeen thousand. Minus the ones assigned to be on the lookout at sea and those who perished, there were still around fifteen thousand housed in Dream Maker. Some people set up shop. Brothels for prostitutes were even built. Dream Maker recorded an unprecedented population density.
The next day, a meeting was held between the heads of each countryâs army and the representative of the Adventurers Guild.
ãAaahh! I canât stand just sitting around and doing nothing! Letâs go out there and fight!ãIt was Gerhardt who spoke first. He seemed annoyed.
ãBut there arenât many Roots in the vicinity. You may go on a campaign if you wish, but considering the possibility of a large-scale monster attack, itâs not a good idea to move.ã
Grucelâs firm objection was met with agreement.
All dragon stones were gathered in one placeâon an unmanned ship. With two ships supporting it from both sides, there was little fear of it being swept away, or the stones affecting the peopleâs minds. Thanks to this, the peopleâs mental state gradually returned to normal.
ãWhat? So weâre just gonna confine ourselves here until the next batch arrives? I didnât come all the way here for this shit! Perhaps youâd like to help me kill time.ã
Grucel kept a calm face under the Beastman Kingâs glare, but he was certain that there was no way to stop this man.
ãI donât mind fighting you instead, Master Swordsman. Quit dodging our fight already.ã
Lawrence, his eyes closed and arms crossed, slowly opened his eyes.ãYou need someone who knows more about thrills than I do.ã
ãHuh? What do you meanâã
ãI know youâre there, Silver Face.ã
ãOh, you noticed?ãcame a whisper.ãHowâd you know?ãn/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Silver Face appeared.