Post Attack

“Report! Enemy 51 men down! One man captured. Allies, two killed and three wounded. That is all!”

 

“Who died in the battle?”

 


“Private First Class Ed, Private Carter, sir.”

 

” I see… the three injured?”

 

” His arm was cut, but he’ll live. He’s already been treated.”

 

“Then, assign Kyle’s squad to escort the two killed and three wounded back to the capital by carriage, and the rest to interrogate one of the captured men and investigate the bandit’s stronghold. There may be some of our people captured.”

“Ha!”

 

Wayne came up to Patrick, who looked gloomy, and

“Patt, don’t look so glum. Two casualties is a pretty good start to a fight with that many men.”

 

“Wayne, I know, but still. I could’ve done a better job. I feel bad for those two families.”

With a bitter look on his face, Wayne pats Patrick on the shoulder and walks back to his carriage.

 

 

He drops all the heads of the bandits and packs them into the returning carriage. It’s what’s called proof of subjugation.

These heads will be displayed in a certain part of the royal capital.

 


And nobody noticed that there was one tall man with brown hair fleeing from this forest at full speed.