In the evening, the school camp, especially the registration area, was crowded with many returning students.
Some people had good harvests and were very happy, while others had no gains and were even injured, looking dejected.
Regardless of being happy or dejected, they all turned their eyes to a few young girls who appeared.
Seeing each of them carrying things, even the magic puppet was carrying things, and one girl was even carrying a person???
Everyone couldn't help but start talking.
"Did they just arrive today? Why are they carrying so many things?"
"Is that girl they're carrying injured? So did they come out from the ruins?"
"What are they carrying? It can't possibly be spoils of war, can it?"
"..."
Hearing the whispers around them, Benovia said to Doris, "Doris, you report here first and count the spoils, Hilia and I will take Phil back to rest, okay?"
Doris, enjoying the attention from those around, nodded, "Sure, you guys go ahead, leave this to me."
