"Lord Carl!"
At Milton's voice, Carl came to his senses and straightened his staggering body. His vision was very vague, and he realized he had lost consciousness for a moment.
"A monster is attacking!" Milton spoke urgently.
Carl turned his head in different directions, but his eyesight was so weak that he couldn't make out anything clearly. He could, however, sense that the situation was dire, with an intuition urging him to run in all directions.
"Get in line!" Carl commanded.
"Understood!" the soldiers replied.
The soldiers, who had been hesitating, came to their senses at Carl's shout and formed a line.
They had followed Carl to the center of the courtyard, so they were in a rather awkward position for defense. Carl hid among the soldiers.
As they formed a shield wall, Carl's transcendent resilience and Milton's magic quickly restored his vision.
