Vol. 1 Chapter 6 - Dispatch

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The next day, I was currently in my private quarters woke up relatively early at 5:00 A.m. If that girl's info is true, Then I'm practically paranoid of how and when they will attack, thus I was currently pondering which vehicles Should I create.

I'm currently keeping in mind what they will be, Vehicles that are less complex than most modern vehicles today, more complexity means more mana being used. I settle down hint Vehicles from the 20th Century, I was specifically going to be using light Armoured or heavy Armoured vehicles, It's likely magic may be powerful in this world, so I would likely need balanced vehicles with capability and less complexity.

I decided to try and create two tanks, and 3 Vehicles, And what they will be: A Panzerkampfwagen VI Tiger I and a Panzerkampfwagen IV Ausf H | Two Type 73 'Shin' Light trucks (one hooded & one hoodless with a gun mount), and One Mercedes-Benz G-Class Light Utility Vehicle.

but of course the tanks are going to be needing modifications, more specifically their engines and radioes, the Panzer IV and Tiger were most notable for engine failure and transmission unreliability. While German technology during the Second World War was advanced, it was so, at the cost of these types of compromises. At-least an hour is likely all that's needed for me and my abilities to finish up.

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(Esther POV)
I woke up, in the same white room, it was quite unreal... The comfort of this bed is something I've never experienced before, i no longer felt light-headed, my wounds are healed, I feel like I just died and woke up in heaven.

The only thing that lit up this room was a small lamp next to my bed, and the windows placed high on the wall behind me, letting out beams of outside light, it seems it is already morning. The narrow tube that was connected to my arm was gone, along with the strange beeping object that looked like a clothing rack with a square on top of it, only it was uniformly white and grey.

"*grunt noises* *yawn*"

I shuffle on my bed and adjusted myself onto a seating position, I feel refreshed. I look to another side-table to my left, the opposite side of the side-table which held the dim lamp. And my clothes were placed and folded neatly. As of now I was wearing white clothes, white pants, and white shirt with long sleeves, and there were light-blue borders on the ends of the sleeves. Next to my folded clothes was a letter, which I could easily read.

'(These were the clothes that you wore before we put you in medical treatment, they were severely damaged. We fixed it up and Lieutenant chose to add extra instalments to the clothes as they were quite ragged, old, and seemingly uncomfortable in my eyes. You may wear these, as they are yours, and we also found a staff with a strange ornament on one end, none of the other survivors owned and they told that this staff belonged to you, it's below your bed, Your welcome. - Kara)'

"They... Would even give me everything I had, instead of keeping it for themselves... Lieutenant...? Kara? Are those the names of those two people?"

I suddenly remembered fluently last night, and my village, did they keep their promise? Without wasting my time, I quickly fixed myself and put on my clothes, and found my staff below the bed, it was in perfect condition and it's clearly not a fake, as I can already sense it has my magic lease.

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I exited the so-called medbay, it's door seemed metallic, and it had a large and clear window, no reinforcements or other supports or designs, it was simply a clear pane of glass. I was immediately met with a hallway, the designs of the walls were quite unheard of, but are still distinguishable and seen as quite artistically interesting. I was lost in this building's intertwining hallways before I reached another door, that said 'Exit', upon opening the door I nearly bump into another person.

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