Historically, This Was Medicine

The warmest of welcomes.

That was the only way to describe the treatment we received before leaving the Western Front.

A carriage repaired until it looked brand-new, and

the others were looking at me as if I were some kind of curiosity, but I didn't know any more than they did.

How would I know? If anything, I'm the one who wants to ask.

"...If I'd known it'd be like this, wouldn't we have been needed at all?"

Aila muttered dejectedly.

"...This kind of hurts my pride. I used quite a few of my old connections from my princess days, too."

Laura complained.

"...Thank you so much..."...