Silence of Defeat

Hearing the other Adventurer's words, I looked around again.

Having heard that they had already been defeated, I found the scene before me looked a little different.

Now that I thought about it, the atmosphere was strangely subdued. If so many people had gathered, it should have been noisy, but an eerily heavy silence hung in the air.

No, there *was* noise.

“Ugh...!”

“Priest! Is there a Priest here?!”

It wasn't the sound of chatter, but the groans of the injured and wounded. The Wounded were visible, regardless of whether they were Knights or Adventurers.

Among them, the Adventurers' injuries were particularly severe, with many groaning from burns. Some were even wrapped head-to-toe in bandages.

Priests from the Otherworlders' side were somehow treating them. It seemed the battle that had taken place earlier was quite large-scale. Honestly, I had no connection to these Wounded individuals, but as fellow humans, I couldn't help but feel a little disheartened.

Seeing that, I once again asked the other person for the Full Story...