The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
"You must be His Royal Highness Prince Sean. I am the gravekeeper here. I finally met the chief's son."
The opponent's numerical status is displayed:
[Blood, Demon, Human] and the favorability displayed is [Respect].
"Chief? Are you from the Sun Crown?" Sean said.
Sean already knew about the Sun King from studying various Adak history books during this time.
That’s right, the Crown of the Sun is one of the oldest wizarding organizations in Adak, but it was later split into various large and small organizations.
And his mother, the previous queen, was the leader of the Sun Crown on Jagun's side.
It was also for this reason that the portrait found in the house in the small town was also painted with a necklace with the logo of the Sun Crown.
"So the prince also knows about this."
"I've seen it in the records..." Sean said.
"How come you're a gravekeeper and still here?"
The opponent's level is almost the same as Frelia's. Although she is older, her abilities are not bad, or in other words, she is more experienced.
If she hadn't been staring at him just now, Sean might not have noticed someone behind him, and he didn't even notice the other person when he came in.
"Since the death of their leader, most of the original Sun Crown members have dispersed, with only a few remaining. I'm too old to leave, so I've been working at the temple all these years... just to make a living."
There is no negative status above the opponent's head.
This shouldn't happen to a Level 12 Orderer.
"I see. Thank you for all the hard work you've put in guarding my mother's grave all these years. I have a lot of questions, could you please answer them for me?"