"Don''t be so polite. You can just call me Freya," said with a smile.


    "Well, that''s what brother Sean dares to call it... But if you want to find brother Sean, you can''t find it in the palace now."


    "What?" said Freya, frowning.


    When I came from the palace, I was worried about having nowhere to go. However, I heard about the factory in the street at that time, so I came here. I didn''t expect to find this little guy, the mechanical regulator around Sean.


    "Brother Sean, you left by flying dragon some time ago!"


    "Left?"


    "Well, they said they were going to the south, and they really wanted to go to the South Sea to fight against the pirates. It is said that the pirates were behind the robbery of tribute, so the sun king decided to send troops to fight against the pirates!" Claude said.


    Freya also remembered what the soldiers said at the gate of the palace. Commander melsousa led the troops out. Is it to the south.


    "When did you leave?"


    "Just now, if elder sister igour had come earlier, she might have seen that brother Sean had asked me to design a special blade for him. He should have started with the flying dragon cavalry yesterday, but he didn''t leave until today." that''s the only reason Claude knew.


    "Isn''t he going alone now?"


    Freya asked hurriedly.


    "It''s not... Brother Sean has been accompanied by his witch guard, a man with arms like branches. However, this time there is a witch with silver hair that I''ve never seen before."


    Silver hair?


    And arms that look like branches.


    Claude''s adjectives made Freya unable to reflect what kind of person she was. She sounded like a witch with special blood.


    "Do you have a flying dragon here?"


    "Yes, yes, but it''s delivered. It doesn''t seem very clean!"


    "It doesn''t matter. Just have it." Freya doesn''t suggest that pterodactyls should take a bath, etc.


    Get on the horse and fly directly to the south.


    The factory was left with Claude and jockey and other melon eating workers.


    "Brother Claude, is that witch..."


    "Shh! Don''t speak ill of the prince behind his back." look around. There are many workers.


    It''s not good to talk about this topic here!


    "Oh, I see, I see!"


    ………………


    Having flown all day, Sean seemed not in a hurry because he had to deliberately keep a distance from melsousa''s troops in front. He had enough time to go slowly.


    As long as you are tired of flying, you can stop and have a rest at any time


    Say something.


    It''s really hot in the daytime in the aidak desert. I''m afraid it''s more than 30 temperatures.


    If it hadn''t been for a constant temperature magic attached to the body, I wouldn''t have gone naked.


    But even if the body can add magic, the sun above the head still exists.


    "Why don''t you take a break?" Sean looked at his mentor and honey on the other side.


    Lucille''s expression is normal, but Sean can see from the magic blessing of [constant temperature ~] on each other''s head that she is also using magic to maintain a comfortable body temperature. As for honey, it seems that she doesn''t need so much trouble. Her rattan like skin seems to be able to absorb light.


    If it weren''t for the magic display of photosynthesis, Sean thought it wouldn''t matter to call each other a tree man.


    "Are you going to rest? It''s still early now, and the wind will be very strong in the evening... I suggest to rest normally in the evening, otherwise you won''t be able to keep up with the team in front," said Lucille.


    It''s really early. It''s ten at noon, but it''s too hot.


    "Then go on."


    After thinking about it, it''s probably his first time to go out with Lucille. Sean has always been interested in each other''s strength.


    In the end, what kind of way can deceive your initial vision and make you see that the other party only has the strength of level 8 of order... Now, it has more than doubled, it is three times the level.


    Take out the area map that you put in your pocket and look at it. The place you are walking is just not far from the capital.


    There are many towns below, and these places have not opened the map shadow themselves.


    "You have an area map?" Lucille, who was flying nearby, noticed what Sean had in his hand.


    "Yes."


    "Pterodactyls have a good sense of direction and can hardly make mistakes. They can fly normally even without using a map."


    I don''t understand whether Lucille is going to tell herself the habits of pterodactyls or remind herself to use less maps.


    "But I remember you used to like to put the map in your room. It was like that in the town. Now you even have a sand table in your study."


    "You say that. After all, as a ruler, I don''t have many opportunities to visit in person. If I don''t use maps and sand tables, it''s difficult to accurately grasp the location." Sean''s explanation sounded more reasonable, and Lucille nodded.


    "So it is."


    "No wonder your sand table is very good."


    "I didn''t do it anyway!" Sean said helplessly.


    "When did you begin to like talking to your tutor.


    ？？？


    Sean has a question mark on his face.


    It''s just telling the truth. How can it become a quarrel.


    The three people have been flying to the south. It was nearly evening when they came out of the capital. Originally, the three people could choose to live in the city, but at the suggestion of Lucille, they had better choose a roadside pub in the desert.


    The purpose is to inquire in advance about the disappearance of the South and the latest trails among mercenaries and businessmen.


    In fact, just as the coachman taught Sean at the beginning, it is sometimes necessary to learn to know information from businessmen. Moreover, this time, it is still directly facing the pirates.


    Whether Sean wants to believe it or not, the most comprehensive network in the desert area is the camel caravan, and even the thieves can know one or two things. This place is not as convenient as other countries, and the most caravan that can walk in the desert is also the caravan.


    Because according to Lucille''s suggestion, Sean chose this small hotel on the edge of the desert to rest.


    It''s the kind of place where caravans often live


    Good and bad, but it''s best to hide your identity.


    The three arranged for the pterodactyl. After a simple meal, they would stay in the pub and chat with others. Finally, they gathered together to integrate all kinds of intelligence.


    Late at night, there are few people in the hall.


    At this time, the strong wind in the desert began to roar.


    "Shh! Someone."


    Even Sean and honey didn''t feel it. Lucille could hear something unusual from those rumors.


    Candlelight changed from three to one


    Lucille looked slightly out of the window.


    At this time, the sound on the eaves also told the three that there was someone on the roof and seemed to be moving towards this side.


    They read magic at the same time and pulled each other down when a weak voice appeared overhead


    "Who?"


    "Who!"


    "Who!"


    Three different sounds in a row.


    But while the target was pulled down, Sean saw a girl with red hair fall down.