Chapter 749: Refugees
Chapter 749: Refugees
Chapter 749: Refugees
Pov Renegade Soldier:
"Lady, you must rest."
"Please rest, your body is very weak..."
"Ahh... my arm hurts... why does it hurt so much..." (I)
My vision is very blurry and my body is weak, I don't remember much about the last few days, I know that everyone swam without rest and that I had to fight the monsters many times, all this while fighting against the current used by a great storm.
I moved relying solely on my purpose to keep civilians alive, that was the duty I placed on my shoulders when I left the battlefield to save those in need along with many others who thought like me.
I refused to sleep knowing that if I closed my eyes I might not open them again due to the many injuries I carried.
Tears
"Lady, there is no longer a... an arm to feel pain..."
Tears
"..." (I)
My vision was still weird, but my ears work, hearing what those around me said through tears I tried to use my other hand to feel my arm aching.
I tried to hold my wrist which hurt from holding my trident for so long without rest, but no matter how many times I tried to hold my wrist, I was always wrong for not seeing well.
Tears
"Lady, please rest, your wounds will open again."
Tears
"..." (I)
I could hear the voices of people around me crying, their voices filled with sadness, but I couldn't stop, the pain in my arm was bothering me so much.
I was very weak and seeing very badly so I tried to hold my shoulder before going down to the wrist where the pain was worst, a soldier's hands are of great importance during combat, I need to know more about my injuries, I have to know why does my arm hurt so much.
I grab my shoulder and start to lower the arm, but after the elbow, I lose the grip on the rest of the arm, my haste is getting in the way, and I have to grab my shoulder once more and go down more carefully to get to the arm.
Tears
"The children... where are the children?" (I)
"They are fine, thanks to you and many others, most of the children were saved..."
"Most..." (I)
Tears
I couldn't save them all, I was weak again if I had paid attention on the battlefield if I had attacked instead of holding back if I had done more.
"Nothing will change like this, get out of the way..."
"Wait, she's still not..."
"Shut up, talking affectionately won't help her."
Suddenly I feel something lift me up and I'm taken to another place, I feel it's something small by the two tiny hands on my body, my vision still wasn't very good and I couldn't see well, but I saw long red hair when I looked down.
"Miss soldier..."
"The pretty lady is here..."
"You woke up..."
"Thank you for saving my little brother..."
"Thank you. Thank you very much..."
Soon I am placed on the ground where several indistinct figures surrounded me, some of them started to hug me and I could hear children's voices talking one over the other, little by little my vision improved and I realized that it was children around me.
"Don't mourn a lost arm for something that was worth it, you did more than you needed to and those were the lives that were saved so don't mourn the loss of an arm this is a world of magic there are ways to make that arm come back You idiot."
I could hear a voice that seemed to be said next to my ear, it was the same young voice of the one who carried me here, I look around and notice someone walking away, I could only see their back as they walked away, their beautiful red hair caught my attention a lot.
There was some kind of Spirit or Ghost of a young girl floating next to the red haired person, he was moving away, but his voice seemed to be carried by the wind to my ears, I could feel the person's will in the voice.
This person wasn't consoling me like the others, this person didn't feel sorry for me for the loss of my arm, this person was just showing me the result of having lost that arm, he was congratulating me on my courage.
Tears
"Thank you..." (I)
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