Without any other information, Frostfeather smiled and disappeared into the carriage. Knowing that he had completely collapsed in the rhythm of Frost Feather, Lin Feng instinctively understood that he was a natural enemy to himself.

Will we meet again? Definitely, the future is uncertain.

"So...... Frostfeather-sama, please proceed as planned, and on behalf of the Emperor, Lord Tarim Lansen, I would like to thank you. ”

"First of all, I promise you that you have no choice, and secondly, the safety of this country has nothing to do with me, but if you hurt the people, I will stop all actions with you."

In a carriage far from the city, there is such a conversation between the driver's seat and the carriage.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he easily maneuvered the galloping horse. Just behind him, a figure with short black hair peeked out of the pullable window of the carriage.

In a sense, there is no better condition for an agent.

"Lord Frost Feather is too worried, the emperor will definitely think about the country and the people, compared to this, although I have known it for a long time, but as a child, Lord Frost Feather has such high ambitions, I really admire."

"This is really a terrible misunderstanding, sir, I have just been living at the bottom, you nobles have probably never eaten moldy bread."

"Well, I'm sorry, I've never experienced that kind of life. It must have been painful. ”

“...... This is also a terrible misunderstanding, and for those who are used to it, it is not a big deal. ”

It was as if he had sighed a thousand words, but Frostfeather didn't use any more words. Frostfeather turned her head in dissatisfaction at Krantiel's cold reaction to Krantiel's inaction, who only sighed but did not act.

"Anyway, during the time when I wasn't there, you kept chatting with Lin Feng?"

"Well—indeed, he passed on a lot of foreign cultural knowledge to me, and it made me a rare joy."

"Huh? I've only known you for less than two days, but I was surprised to think of you laughing out loud. Crantiel, I hate talking to people. ”

During his time at Crantiel's side, there was never any interesting conversation other than cold, stiff words.

"Now it's Frostfeather-sama's turn to misunderstand me."

"Got it, got it, sorry. - I thought you preferred to wield a sword to a chat. ”

“...... I'm just working hard for that agreement, so let's not talk about it for now, Lord Frost Feather, why do you value that boy? Except for the personality, I don't feel anything special, and I don't know magic or swordsmanship, and the muscles don't look like I've practiced martial arts. ”

Frostfeather only shook her head slightly at Crantiel's question.

"When you say that, he really doesn't have any special skills, and he doesn't have the talent to attract attention. There is no doubt that it is an ordinary existence, and what is it for Krantiel, who hates this kind of grassroots the most, to talk to him? ”

The two who are not in harmony in every way. The two of them talked happily about this topic around Lin Feng, and Krantiel's eyes quietly put on his raised hand.

"Looks."

"-Eyes? Except for inferiority, unwillingness, and despair, I don't see anything else. ”

Nodding in response to Frostfeather's rhetorical question, Crantiel looked up as if he remembered.

"That's true, but my experience tells me that he is not an ordinary person, and that kind of look is something that only people who have died, and moreover, it is the eyes that have stepped into the realm of death several times......"

The words were broken, and it was no longer his own voice that came to his ears, but Frost Feather's question.

"It's impossible, resurrection magic is the sixth order, and someone might have done it before, but now, isn't the fifth order the limit of human beings? Wait......"

If it can't be resurrected, then it means that the boy has never died, and since he has never died, then where does that look come from?

"Crantiel, how do you tell that look?"

Frost Feather, who noticed this, narrowed her eyes slightly. Crantiel smiled with satisfaction and explained:

"There was a time when I was still young, and I heard that there were undead on the borders of the Empire, and I was included in the crusade army, and I went to the crusade with my master, the White Tiger Knight at that time, Olsen, but I really witnessed what fear ......"

Crantiel didn't say anything more, just closed his eyes.

"The whole village, was slaughtered, I fought desperately with my master, he endured the attack of the fifth order of magic for me, the lightning struck through his body, just when I was about to die, a thin figure appeared in front of me, about the same height as you, pointed ears, an elven species, I learned afterwards that he was in charge of the management of the forbidden library, and Lin Yao, who was appointed as the high priest of the Federation of magic but did not work for any country."

"What's wrong with him?"

Frostfeather couldn't wait to ask, and Crantiel opened her eyes and let out a breath of cold air.

"With one move, I wiped out all the undead, and it seemed that I was going to ask someone, so I applied healing magic to all of us, and those fallen soldiers and adventurers were resurrected, and my master and I were among them, and that time, we really saw death, and I and my master's eyes at that time, I still remember clearly, so I became very interested in him."

"You mean...... Lin Feng, he is also a member? But the age doesn't match. ”

However, for the words of the sighing Crantiel, Frostfeather simply broke off with a new question, and this time Crantiel, who only gave a wry smile, was about to speak, but Frostfeather continued with the words "but":

"Judging from Krantiel's words just now, what he has walked is definitely not a smooth road, and I am more and more curious about things that can make that kind of person show despair."

Frostfeather opened her eyes and cast a curious glance at the broad back of the driver's seat, only to be disturbed by Krantiel's warning.

"Sometimes it's better not to know too much, after all, he's from another country."

"You mean...... Could it be Lin Yao who cast the resurrection spell on him? ”

"I don't rule out this possibility, but what worries me the most is his identity, I think I have a lot of experience, but the food he talked about and the clothes on his body, I also saw ...... for the first time."

From various aspects, whether it is personality or appearance, speaking style or diction, it is very doubtful, and it just happened to be the time of war-

"You mean, he's most likely a spy."

Frostfeather spoke the answer in Crantiel's mind.