Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 561

Chapter 561

Throughout the journey, everyone was genuinely on edge.

Lawrence’s high fever refused to subside. The military physician, who carried a portable stove and medicine packs, prepared and administered fever–reducing and decontaminating potions to little effect.

Sebastian’s pills had minimal impact, though they were somewhat more effective than the decoctions.

Lawrence would occasionally regain consciousness. Each time, he would ask, “Is this our territory?”

Upon receiving confirmation, he would force a weak smile before slipping back into unconsciousness.

The military physician explained that persistent high fever could impair brain function, and memory loss was a normal consequence.

Eventually, Rafael decided to have Dylan lead his horse alongside the carriage, and he joined Lawrence inside.

Even when Lawrence was semi–conscious, Rafael would gently hold his hand and talk to him. He would describe the beauty of the Southern Frontier, update him on his family’s situation, and reassure him that his wife was on her way and that they would soon be reunited.

time Rafael spoke of these things, Lawrence’s breathing would become more even. He would open his eyes slightly, his gaze gaining a hint

fighting with every ounce

Westglade’s inn, they had no choice but to halt. Lawrence’s. breaths had become faint, with more exhalations

at Rafael with a desperate expression. “I can’t do anything else. All the medicines we have are used up, and I’ve administered acupuncture treatment multiple times. I’ve done it

They didn’t even dare lift

glanced at Everett,

sighed. “This is the last resort. But you also know that if you use your inner force to protect his heart, we have to

relay station and Sebastian is

increase our speed to cover twenty miles in an hour. Can he endure that? The risk is very

Southern Frontier had endured war. The paths were riddled with potholes and uneven terrain. The carriage itself

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dangers. If the carriage were to overturn, it would be nearly. impossible for Lawrence to survive. Riding a horse with him wasn’t an option either–they would likely be thrown off within a

Everett suggested, “Why don’t we do this–After using your inner force to protect his heart, have two men lie down in the carriage first, then lay down some soft cushions. Lawrence will rest on top of them. The two underneath will need to use their inner force to absorb the jolts from the ride

Everyone stepped forward.

lie underneath him.”

injuries and fatigue, and then called Dylan