"Shh!"

Sean suddenly put his finger on Frelia's lips.

"How……"

"Listen!" Sean said to quiet the other party.

Frelia fell silent for a moment, and the surroundings also fell silent...

I remember that when the two of them came, they also followed the carriage into the execution ground. At that time, the traffic was almost blocked, and pedestrians were everywhere outside trying to squeeze in. If it weren't for the royal soldiers clearing the way, they might not have been able to squeeze in. How come it has become so quiet now?

He wanted to open the curtain, but was stopped by Sean.

"There's someone outside."

He pulled the other person's hand back, and at this moment the carriage gradually stopped, and no one knew where it stopped.

Sean recalled the process of getting on the carriage just now. Due to his special vision, he often just glanced at it. Many people just looked at the appearance and rarely paid attention to the appearance. Otherwise, if he stared too closely, those attributes would pop up again and make it difficult to see clearly... Today, after several years since he came to this world, Sean almost forgot the feeling of clear vision.

Nowadays, when I see something, I unconsciously think of some attributes. And the groom himself had noticed it just now...

He is a person with a [Neutral] favorable impression, and also appears in a [Boring!] state.

Sean certainly didn't care about these little emotions that everyone has, and he was chatting with Frelia at the time and didn't pay attention to outsiders.

"The carriage must have stopped halfway through the journey and people changed seats," Sean said.

The road leading out of the execution ground was mostly stop-and-go, and even if the carriage was bumpy, no one would care too much...

At this time, Frelia began to search the carriage for props that could be used as weapons, but although the carriage was gorgeously decorated, there was nothing in it. She only found an old whip under the seat, which was probably left there by the person who originally managed the carriage.

Frelia had her own exquisite wand before, and Sean had seen her use it in battle for the first time...

However, when she left, she passed the wand that belonged to the Wing of Heaven Covering to the next heir, and she took an ordinary wand with her. However, she lost her other wand during the pirate suppression. Now she had no weapon, so she could only find one at random...

"I'll go out first and see who's outside!"

Frelia struggled to get up, but was still held down by Sean.

"No need...you'll be attacked if you go out."

Sean pried his wrist open and found the hidden blade was still there.

I pulled open the carriage curtain a little...

Suddenly a cloud of dust blew into the car.

"Walk."

Frelia held her breath and grabbed Sean's hand, while on the other hand she swung the whip to break the car door, and the two of them jumped out immediately.

The dust had come so suddenly that the two of them had inhaled some of it while they were talking. They didn't feel anything at first, but after jumping out of the carriage, Sean almost lost his footing...

[Paralysis~]

A similar negative state appeared above Frelia's head, but for a high-level person like her, a little bit of poison would not have much impact, and she could still stand firmly in the center.

The carriage was broken, and several horses were frightened and ran to the corner of the street...

At this moment, the two were standing in a block in an alley, surrounded by old houses with open windows, but if you look closely, there is no one inside, not even furniture, and the houses are completely empty.

It seems that the assassins drove the carriage to a pre-prepared location.

Is he planning to kill me in this deserted neighborhood?

"Who are you? How dare you attack the royal carriage!" Frelia looked around vigilantly.

No one answered.

The real killer will never show up...

Assassinations are supposed to happen without the target's knowledge.

But Sean suddenly felt a little confused. This was the country of Xerxes, a country thousands of miles away from Jagun and not even on the same continent. How could someone want to assassinate him? Was there such a deep hatred?

In a short time, Sean thought about all possible enemies, but he still couldn't find out who it could be. After all, he had never participated in the internal struggle of Kselk, and had always been idle as a foreign guest, which would be disliked by others... For a moment, he thought it might be a member of the "Free Man", but he immediately denied it.

Because when he first came, the 'free man' secretly sent him a letter saying that he didn't want to have anything to do with Ja Gong and wanted to reconcile the matter of planning to steal the tribute, so it couldn't be them.

Then there is no one else!

"It's okay if you don't tell me, but don't even think about leaving this street alive in my hands." Not receiving a response, Frelia began to taunt those around her.

Snap~

The whip hit the ground, and her body underwent subtle changes again.

Ever since the first time he saw Frelia fighting, Sean always thought she was a melee mage, especially the scene where she transformed her wand into a spear to fight, which was always deeply remembered.

Even though the subsequent battles leaned towards magic, Sean never felt that Frelia was incapable of close combat...

The whip was gradually covered by a red flame, and her body also began to show signs of burning. If the whip in Frelia's hand was replaced with a sword and shield at this time, she would look like a Valkyrie.

"Sean, stay close to me and don't run around. We might have encountered a hunter!"

hunter……

He recalled that the other party had once mentioned to him this kind of professional killer from the plateau and mountainous areas, an unlimited fighter who could make use of various environments and props.

When did I provoke an enemy from a region I have never been to!

Frelia looked around vigilantly, because without the carriage, the two of them were completely exposed in the middle of the street, with no support from front or back, and were vulnerable from all directions.

"It doesn't matter. No matter who they are, I'm not easy to deal with right now."

As soon as the hidden blade came out...

Frelia also smiled. Sean's level was indeed quite high now, he just lacked a little combat experience.

Suddenly, a prompt [Under attack...] appeared in the field of vision.

"left!"

The attack was so fast that no one knew what was coming. Sean just turned to the direction indicated. The hidden blade in his hand might not be able to block it, so he needed to transform into another prop.

[Alchemy: Steel Shield]

The sword was originally forged by Claude and mechanic Yorke Wedger. The entire hidden blade is cast from precision steel materials. The iron is remelted and transformed into a palm-sized shield at the fastest speed.

Reach out!

When~

It just happened to block the flying weapon, which seemed to be a dagger or something. Before he could see clearly, the weapon actually exploded and spread a pool of boiling liquid.

【Guard~】