Chapter: 1813

�It is because his highness is a just person. We need to do this in order to defend against any future attacks and for us to be able to to return to our normal lives once the war is over.�

He pointed to the central tower with his chin as he continued to speak.

�Even the high-ranking people are not resting right now.�

He started to frown.

�There are also people who cannot move because they are injured. How can we rest and relax right now?�

��The commander-nim is currently recovering, isn�t he?�

�Yes. That is what they said.�

The young soldier started to frown as well.


Who were they talking about?

It was not someone from the Caro Kingdom.

Cale Henituse, Commander of the Roan Kingdom�s northeast region. That was whom they were talking about.

It was said that Cale Henituse had used his large shield as he had done in the Roan Kingdom and was currently recovering from the damage to his body.

�And the people from the Roan Kingdom are the busiest right now, so how can we slack off when it is our territory?�

The veteran�s gaze headed down to the shores.

He looked toward the Dark Elves that he was told were scary and terrible in the past. Those Dark Elves were currently using their Elementals in order to gather the remaining dead mana.

They were working so hard, not resting day or night in order to purify the dead mana just a little quicker.

Watching them made the veteran feel guilty.

What he didn�t know was that the Dark Elves were extremely happy to gather up all of this dead mana. They had never seen such a large pile of precious dead mana before.

�Hey, hey. Gather all of it and don�t leave even a single drop behind. This is all precious medicine, wonder drugs.�

Tasha whispered so that only the Dark Elves could hear as she urged them to move quickly. However, there was no need to do that.

�We already know that, boss. Don�t talk to us right now. We need to focus on not wasting a single drop.�

The Dark Elves were already working hard with smiles on their faces in order to not waste even a single drop of the dead mana. The shores were quickly being purified thanks to their efforts.

The large amount of dead mana made it so the Dark Elves could not stop smiling.

The soldiers who did not know about this were touched by the Dark Elves being hard at work as they focused their gazes at the southern tower. JrNovels.com