Imperial Army's wounded camp.
Due to the damage caused by land mines, most injuries were irreparable and debilitating, which is why the military's medical officers were recently stretched thin, beginning to recruit medical personnel on a temporary basis from outside.
Therefore, Nora and Eleanor went to work, not for the trivial remuneration, but purely out of humanitarian aid.
"Another wounded soldier is coming in!" Eleanor, holding a stretcher, rushed into the medical room. The stretcher, which normally required two adult soldiers to carry, was easily held by her with just her hands as she ran quickly inside.
After placing the stretcher on a temporary medical bed, Nora just "saw" with her ability.
"Arrange the amputation surgery quickly," she said calmly.
That sentence announced the wounded soldier's "disabled second half of life," who was originally groaning in pain but immediately screamed upon hearing her words:
"No, don't amputate! Doctor, please, at least save my leg..."
