{Day 15: 15.05pm}Anissina's eyes fluttered open as the noises from outside started to eat at her unconsciousness. She sat up abruptly, her head spinning with the movement. All around her were milling nurses and soldiers carrying out their every wish. More guaze, more splints, clean bandages. Anissina was puzzled. How on earth had she ended up
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The thought is darkly amusing and he allows himself a brief smile before turning his attention back to documenting the dead and the manner of their death. He will not write the letters of condolence but the Maou needs to know how the men died. Even if the families do not get all the details, the Maou will need them to judge how to react to human king.
He lifts his head as von-Khrennikov-san is ushered in.
::von-Khrennikov-san, I trust you are well and well-rested?::
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von Khrennikov-san, I trust you are well and well-rested?Anissina flushes as she looks at the ground ( ... )
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Setting the quill down, he shifts, stretching stiffened muscles as she outlines her plans. ::No apologies are necessary, von-Khrennikov-san. You have performed your duties admirably and I have no doubt you will continue to do so. By all means, go to the city and assess the damages. I will be joining the burial detail for the rest of the day so please extend my apologies to your brother for the discourtesy.::
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"I will of course, Shinou-san. Is there any information that you want me to obtain while I am on inspection?"
In the back of her mind she knew that he was powerful. Hells she had seen how powerful he was up close and personal. But none of that stopped her from worrying about him. Her interfering nature wanted to make sure that he went to bed, that he ate, drank, had everything tended to. But fussing wouldn't help a sainted thing. She would leave instructions with one of the soldiers to make sure that food was brought regularly along with water or what ever it was that almost mythical figures drank...
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