The soldier next to him shook his head.

I guess they don’t know either.

Red hair...

Although his figure looks like someone from the north, that hair color would definitely not appear in the north. It must be from somewhere else.

"Find me a high-level red-haired witch. Don't limit yourself to the Adak region. She may be from a southern country or from the west." Oshalia instructed the servants around him.

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At this time, Sean, who was leading the team to leave the capital, had just set off.

He specifically instructed the Sun King not to send him off with great fanfare, but some senior officials knew about it and automatically requested to lead the troops.

So I let Melsusa take the Royal Guard's Dragon Legion and leave one afternoon in advance. In this way, people who know the situation should think that I am leaving with the team, but the real me is preparing in Claude's factory for one more night and preparing to set off the next day.

Only Lucille and Mierke were accompanying them.

They are all Orderers above level 17. If neither of them can be his bodyguards, then there probably aren't many people in the Imperial City who can do that.

"It's almost time, let's go. We still have a long flight to the south... Mirko, notify the other members of the Crown of the Sun. Let Mesula stay in the capital, and the others leave with us, or else disguise themselves as a mercenary group."

There is no need for Sean to explain too much, these people should know what to do.

"Yes, Your Highness."