A mundane object from another world becomes the key to survival in a dying land. As a trash can begins supplying vital resources, a desperate struggle unfolds to save a crumbling kingdom from total destruction.
Incoming! Watch your head! Enemy attack! The barbarians are at the gate! Hold our ground! Get ready to fight! We don't have enough weapons, my prince!
Chloe! We are under attack! Enemies? What do you need? They've got heavy plate armor. My gear is shabby. We can't beat them. Give me a moment to think. I have an idea. Give me ten minutes.
Understood! Great gods! Hurry! I found it! Shit. These should be the perfect size for them. So many toys. Did a kid come over?
You could say that. The gates are giving way, my prince! Hold the line! Chloe is coming! Who is Chloe? Are we waiting for reinforcements?
The greatest reinforcement in the world. Just hold. Incoming! Watch your heads! What are these strange, smooth war machines? sent by chloe load the giant glass orbs into them soldiers go press that red button at once
an invisible meteor is falling if we cannot break it we burn and it burned them out ignite the fire