With the Parasite Queen’s appearance and escape, the enemies had retreated from Tigol Fortress completely.

However, the war wasn’t over yet.

The all-important postwar handling needed to be done.

The lively atmosphere quickly died down.

A festive celebration might seem appropriate given that this was an unprecedented, great victory since the appearance of the Parasites, with even the Parasite Queen personally fleeing.

However, now simply wasn’t the time for such a thing. Although the enemy suffered a near annihilation of their ordinary troops, the Federation and humanity also suffered serious damage.

Tigol Fortress quickly grew busy.

The allied forces first took care of the wounded.

Those who could still move all helped out. A medical relief station was set up inside the fortress to treat the wounded, and the allied forces quickly worked to carry the wounded inside.

During this time, there was no such distinction as foreign race or external faction. Beastmen supported humans up, and Earthling Priests healed Beastmen readily. It was a scene that no one would have expected to see in the past.

Once the wounded were all moved inside, the allied forces collected the corpses of the dead and cleaned up the battlefield. By then, the night had passed and the day entered early morning.

“Damn, I was wondering where she was. Why the hell was she lying still in the middle of the fortress?”

Phi Sora grumbled after coming back from throwing Hoshino Urara in the medical relief station.

Chohong, who was resting her exhausted body outside her tent, stared at Phi Sora fixedly.

“I’m talking about her. The crazy chick.”

Phi Sora muttered meekly.

Chohong nodded her head, thinking, ‘Oh, her.’

Then, she smirked.

“Didn’t she fall after meeting Vulgar...