[sup]『 [i]Ludvig[/i] 』[/sup][indent]"Huff... That went well.
None of us are injured, none of them are dead... I hope."[/indent]
Can't discern the status of the captain from this distance.
Never mind, Ludvig can barely hear their captain yelling. Can't quite make out the words.

Carefully stepping over the unconscious soldiers' bodies, he walked towards Mirielle, arms spread out as if leaning into a hug and/or a [i]beso[/i], but backing out at the last moment when he realized the blood still on his hand and clothes.

[sup]『 [i]Ludvig[/i] 』[/sup][indent]"Ah, Miri! [i]Muy fantástica, mi dulce[/i]-- Uh, oh. Oops. Forgot about that."[/indent]
Palming¹ his left shoulder to heal the wound away while his clean right fist is gently raised, awaiting to be bumped.

[sup]『 [i]Ludvig[/i] 』[/sup][indent]"Did they name the Order of the Golden Sun after you, or did you develop spells that, erm, matched the theme?
Either way, you're blinding hot, in several ways."[/indent]
He winked. It's a cheesy line and he knew it too.
Looks like Mirielle isn't injured. One of the musketeers was kneeling peacefully, bless him.

[quote][sup]『 [i]Mirielle[/i] 』[/sup][indent] "Uh, did I burned you? It shouldn't happen. My bad?"[/indent][/quote]
[sup]『 [i]Ludvig[/i] 』[/sup][indent]"No no, I'm fine... Ooh, that guy isn't. Uhh, hold that thought, Miri."[/indent]
The other musketeer had a visible gaping hole in his hand.
Ludvig knelt beside the injured musketeer and held his arm. For this much missing flesh, the commensurate pain will have to be on the level of...
With his other hand, he pets the soldier's head.

[sup]『 [i]Ludvig[/i] 』[/sup][indent]"Ooh, this is bad. Just relax. Alright? You're gonna feel, um, about the same as stubbing your toe on the corner of a wall.
Around two-hundred consecutive times.
Bite into this, can't have you gritting your teeth or biting your tongue."[/indent]
[sup][i]in case of refusal to bite,[/i][/sup][indent]"Tsk. Your funeral."[/indent]
Passes a rolled-up clean handkerchief from out of nowhere² and puts it horizontally in the injured musketeer's mouth.
Ludvig's hands then glow¹, both grasping the soldier's gored hand.

[sub][color=gray]¹『 [i]Heavenly Dragon's Inverse Healing Palm[/i] 』
²   [i]part of[/i]『 [i]Groom[/i] 』[/color][/sub]