Litrakq had not bothered to count the amount of those red vials she had received since the beginning of the war, she had honestly never expected to get more than one, but it seems like her efforts as a commander kept on bearing fruit, many of the operations that had been put under her command had resulted in a red vial as a reward.
And to a dirt-blood like herself, this small item, containing only a minuscule amount crimson liquid, was like divine intervention stocked into a glass vessel, it was only thanks to the intervention of their new overlords that their condition was dirt-bloods turned from a curse, into a blessing.
Dimios had access to miraculous means, with flick of his wrist, he was able to solve every problem they had, not only were the various health problems they suffered from waved away like they never existed, but he granted upon them this substance.