Rebirth Lives Up to the Stars

There were too many injured people, and the ground was covered with traces of blood flow. I originally wanted to use elemental clusters for comprehensive treatment one by one, but now it seems that it is more convenient to directly crush the elemental core and use magic power to activate the elemental fragments.

I tried my best to condense the purest element core to maximize the healing effect, but... the color band is only turquoise green.

——Today, I still can't reach the level of condensing dark green element cores easily like Master Heber.

The man who summoned the mercenary group saw me helping these seriously injured people, and started to shout at me loudly. I turned my head and glanced at him roughly, and saw that he had stood up on the broken traffic station, except for the bruise on his forehead. It was broken and a small amount of blood was shed, but there was no major wound, so it was judged that he had only suffered some skin trauma, and there was no need to deal with it immediately.

After all... there are more people who need treatment than him who are crying and groaning.I withdrew my gaze from looking at him, replaced another seriously injured person for treatment, and did not go to his side for the time being.

"You ignorant fellow—"

I heard a roar coming from my ear, and then, suddenly, a heavy object was pressed on my back, and the elemental core that was gathering in my palm scattered all of a sudden, which made me a little annoyed.

There was a head with black hair on my shoulder. I looked sideways, and it was indeed the man whose forehead was bleeding just now.

He seemed to hold his breath and ran over, wanting to fix me.On the way, I was tripped by something and fell on me all of a sudden.

...What is this called?

Looking at his clenched fists and veined forehead, I don't know whether to thank my luck or lament my misfortune.

Forget it, he came here by himself, so I will take care of the wound on his forehead, anyway, sooner or later it will be treated.

Thinking this way, I gathered the elemental cluster in the palm of my hand, and then approached the place where his forehead was broken.The pale green elemental mass covered his bleeding wound, and seemed to have blocked his noisy mouth by the way.

Not long after, the sound of well-trained footsteps came from the avenue extending from the city to here.

Soon, three healing mages walked over quickly, followed by a group of uniformly dressed mercenaries.I glanced at it, only to find that the dress looked familiar.

"—The Earl of Chelsea!"

The two mercenaries ran towards me while shouting, and then carefully lifted the man who was leaning against me.

I also stood up with the opportunity, pinched the spinning elemental ball in my hand, turned around and walked towards the direction of the city.

——Since the mercenary group has arrived, there will naturally be someone here to take care of the aftermath and deal with it, plus that man who travels in a traffic car, but is obviously a high-ranking man... I seem to see a steady stream of troubles rushing towards me come.

In addition, my mage's robe was also stained with some blood. Now that there is no robe provided by Mage Heber for free, it is better to go back and clean it up earlier.

You know, this robe symbolizes the glory of the mage, yes.

After walking a few steps, I heard a voice behind me—"Beina, quickly invite that...mage over here."

...you really shouldn't meddle in your own business.

I quickened my pace, but it was still in vain.In the next second, there was a thick palm on my shoulder.

"This mage..." The voice in my ears was somewhat familiar, I turned my head, and the person in front of me...was actually the Warblade mercenary, Bena, whom I had just parted with not long ago.

"Kolo?!" Seeing that it was me, Bernard's originally calm expression seemed to be distorted, revealing a hint of surprise.

"...We meet again." I didn't know what to say, I could only greet him calmly.

"..." Bena glanced at me: "Please."

Sighing, I turned and walked towards the place where Earl Chelsea was standing.

Bena followed me silently. I felt very depressed during the short distance. This... should be regarded as a lesson - when you start to deal with the first trouble, it means that there will be more troubles. Many troubles are waiting for you ahead.

When I approached the Earl of Chelsea, I saw that the blood on his face had been wiped clean, and he looked much refreshed.

He lowered his head slightly at me, with a reserved and noble look: "What happened just now... I'm very sorry..."

"..." Should I say that nobles are changeable?Before these mercenaries came, he was more irritable than anyone else.

Seeing that I didn't answer, he adjusted the new clothes he had just put on and asked Bena, "Do you know each other?"

"Yes, Chelsea, my last mission was to escort him back to the Eastern Continent from Luzer City in the north."

"Is that so..." Earl Chelsea pondered for a moment, then suddenly slightly raised his left hand, and the mercenary standing aside handed him a roll of parchment.

"Do you mind?" He raised the parchment at Bernard.

After seeing Bena shaking his head, he stretched out his hand and handed the parchment to me: "This healer, the healing spell you cast just now really amazed me... because I didn't see any signs of the mercenary group on you." Mark, so... I would like to ask, can you accept the invitation to join the 'Warblade' mercenary group under my command?"

I'm a little confused, is he recruiting me?

"I can guarantee that the minimum reward will be two thousand marks for any tasks you receive and participate in."

Before I could speak, he offered an extremely generous condition.

...It seems that there is no reason to refuse, and I am indeed waiting for a mercenary group that can live.

"I don't care." I took the parchment that Earl Chelsea handed me, and I branded it with healing magic very simply.

He seemed very satisfied with my approach, and smiled slightly, then pointed to the chaotic traffic lane and said to Bena and me: "Then... please leave it there."

This... is considered to be effective immediately, take office?

I glanced at Bernard, and he grinned at me, "Finish the task first, and then I'll tell you about the rules of Warblade." I nodded and followed him to the traffic car. .Most of the injured people here have been treated properly, and mercenaries are dragging the bodies of the victims from the traffic vehicles.

"Damn it... That boy Aile... is crazy... He did it on purpose! He deliberately controlled the traffic car to hit him!"

The elderly woman's nagging complaints came from her ears, and she seemed to be very familiar with the person driving the traffic car.

I looked at the driver's position, which had been twisted by the collision, and the mercenaries removed the front of the car and dragged the driver out of it.It was a young man with light brown hair who had died.Because of the close distance, I could see his face clearly.

It was a face... because it was very thin, so it looked unhealthy, but its eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate—it was not masculine and handsome, but more feminine and soft.

He was wearing a khaki mage robe, which was already stained with blood.When the mercenary was moving, he accidentally scratched a traffic vehicle, and a part of his right sleeve was ripped off.

On the bare arms, there are some obscene tattoos and criss-crossed scars.

Those scars looked shocking, like repeated cuts after healing.

"The situation here has almost been dealt with. You can go back to the city with them first, and I will investigate the cause of the accident." Bena looked around, turned his head and said to me: "By the way, that... night , Udulla Tavern, let me buy you a drink."

"……it is good."

Soon, the mercenary group that came to the scene of the accident was divided into two teams, one team followed Benner to another place, and I followed the other team, and followed Earl Chelsea to the city.

On the way back, these mercenaries showed a very strong curiosity towards me.

They asked about everything from their surname to the past.

Fortunately, for the sake of the 2000-odd marks, Darcy not only gave me an ID, but also made up a false experience for the non-existent "Kolo", which is now used to deal with them.

However, what makes me feel weird is that these mercenaries only ask for my last name...

Yes, last name.Not a name.

I even noticed that these people who looked very familiar and could chat enthusiastically, only called each other by their surnames.

I don't understand, is this the tradition of the mercenary group?

When it was dark, I came to Udulla's Tavern.It's a clean, unassuming place that serves up rich, aromatic Grenaches that don't get you easily drunk.

The melodious sound of bagpipes came from the tavern, and I saw a girl in a crimson dress dancing, with a sweet smile on her young face.

Bena sat in a seat a little further in, where the light was not very good.

I passed through the gap between the table and chairs and walked towards him slowly.