Ple-Sen
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The enemy fought valiantly. However, one couldn't expect anything else from the Larian army – the Republic was renowned as one of the strongest nations in the region for a reason. But that wasn't enough – Alaria's squad achieved a victory she could rightfully be proud of. This pride, however, was somewhat overshadowed by the fact that Laria was one of the nations the demoness respected. Sometimes, she even pondered how things would have turned out if she had chosen to live there instead of seeking death in Lightia. Perhaps she and her loved ones would now be defending a military base from members of "Fenrir." Perhaps she would be fighting somewhere else. Or perhaps she would have left active service altogether due to her age. In any case, it was irrelevant now.
Pushing aside unnecessary thoughts, Alaria headed towards Illurin and Lysandra, who desperately needed her help. They had, of course, sustained serious injuries, but the enchanter could still bring them back to life, with a bit of luck.
Once the initial aid was provided, the demoness ordered the squad members to gather items from the fallen enemies – even if her superiors wouldn't allow her squad to keep a few "Hephaestus" for themselves, this equipment would be of good use to "Orion."
Pushing aside unnecessary thoughts, Alaria headed towards Illurin and Lysandra, who desperately needed her help. They had, of course, sustained serious injuries, but the enchanter could still bring them back to life, with a bit of luck.
Once the initial aid was provided, the demoness ordered the squad members to gather items from the fallen enemies – even if her superiors wouldn't allow her squad to keep a few "Hephaestus" for themselves, this equipment would be of good use to "Orion."