The wounded soldiers were quickly healed by Nana, and her ability to rejoin fractures was put to good use. Roland sent the First Army back to the camp, and the only ones that remained at the scene were the chief knight, the witches, and several guards.
He walked to the corpse with a gloomy face and commanded Carter to cut the back of the corpse open on where it was hit by the bullet.
The hole was about a finger and a half deep, where the bullet was found broken and the level of injury was basically the same as a normal human.
"What's your opinion on that?" Roland asked Carter.
Carter also seemed a little upset, for he probably did not expect to have someone who never received a sword training to use such a move. "It was simply empty strength and speed, if it was not for our observation, I would have cut his head off on my first attack."
"What if he were a knight?"
