Chapter 65. Obstructionist

As always, the most bothersome task of any mission was the cleanup.

"Hey, you lot, move that debris from the trees over to the corner. It'll collapse if we leave it like that."

"Yes, sir. Should we also tidy up those looted shops?"

"Just clear out the trash and leave them be. Don't touch anything inside."

The pursuit squad that had captured the Royal Family was mobilized for public support work, as a natural next step.

Clearing the riot-damaged streets, repairing burnt roofs of houses, or cleaning up bloodstains and corpses. Chores like that, basically.

The reason was none other than Carolus's order and the Battalion Commander's judgment.

"How many days until the escort arrives?"

"At least a week. They're bringing a lot of things, so it won't be quick."

"Damn, I thought I could go home soon, but it's no use."...