Just as she was about to open the door, Freya was stopped by Sean.


    "They must have prepared it before we came to the hotel. You can only find out who came in at that time."


    Stop at the door and think about it a little. I think it''s true.


    The hotel where the team stayed today is one of the best in this town. There are several luxury beds in it. It is estimated that everyone who has been here knows. Moreover, most people know that princes from the desert are going to the capital. Many places are ready to stay in advance.


    Maybe it was put down by the people in the room. Maybe


    "Or let''s change the room." Freya was still a little worried.


    And just then the door was knocked!


    Both men were silent at the same time.


    "It''s me, open the door!" Lucille''s impatient voice came out of the door.


    Hearing the other party''s voice, Freya was relieved to open the door


    doorway,


    Lucille probably didn''t want to come. The person who opened the door was actually the other party. She was about to scold... Even the word "you" had blurted out and hurried back.


    "Hello." Freya doesn''t know how to describe Lucille''s feeling. From Sean''s side, she is a mentor and should be given at least respect.


    However, the tutor always seems to be lukewarm to himself. In addition, they are opposite in age. They always feel uncomfortable getting along with each other. What''s more important is that Freya is a person inherited from regular wizards. She is dignified in her words, behavior and external attitude, but Lucille is an undisciplined person.


    According to them, it is the magic taught by outsiders. It has no formal education at all, so it seems casual and free in character.


    What''s more, it''s called free and easy. What''s worse is that he takes care of himself and is happy regardless of other things... But Sean is a prince again, and his words and deeds are within the rules.


    Therefore, the tutor did not agree with Freya in fact, but there was no reason to refute her strong strength.


    "Where''s Sean?"


    Lucille doesn''t care what others think of her. She asks directly when she comes in the door.


    Freya let go


    "What''s the matter, mentor?"


    Throw a note in your hand.


    "Look."


    Sean took a look as like as two peas.


    "Looks like you got it, too."


    "Why... Is this room..."


    Show the note with the same content in your hand to the other party.


    "I guess they don''t know which room I will eventually live in, so they put such a note in all relevant rooms. Do the rest of us live alone?"


    "Only these two, nothing else," replied Freya.


    Count Barton had prepared these


    "It seems that the other party is ready to reconcile with us." looking at the meaning of the note, they don''t want to conflict with the desert countries, which means they hope to reconcile.


    "What do you want to do, Sean?" Freya asked Sean.


    Of course, a country can''t be manipulated by these idle organizations, and kesselk is obviously more worthy of making friends. However, considering that the influence of desert areas is useless here, soldiers can''t be sent here, and only a few teams can''t cause much substantive harm to the enemy.


    They can''t threaten themselves and they can''t subdue them.


    "Of course not. I don''t know anything about them. It''s too simple to leave a piece of paper and order me," Sean said with a smile.


    "But we''re on someone else''s land..." Freya hesitated.


    If it''s in the desert, it''s good to say that the jagon Empire has the ability to conquer the whole desert area, but it''s hard to say on another continent.


    "Of course, there''s no need to listen to them. We just have to do our own thing."


    Anyway, Sean originally planned to visit emperor Searle and wait for the news of the Navy. If he could get the support of emperor kesselk politically, it would not be bad for him in the future. Similarly, Sean believed that the other party urgently needed to establish an image of harmony with the desert Empire, otherwise it would not be good for both sides if he kept making the tribute unhappy.


    "Well, that''s it."


    Suddenly, Lucille seemed to expect something.


    "Sean, come out with me. I have something to ask you."


    She glanced at Freya next to her and looked like [inexplicable!] on her head, but she couldn''t believe that Sean was the other party''s disciple. If there was any private conversation, it would be difficult for her to inquire.


    "You wait for me." motioned Freya to wait in the room for Sean to follow Lucille out of the door.


    In another room


    After entering the door, he specially performed a magic near the door.


    [sound insulation ~]


    What''s going on?


    "Mentor, are you..."


    "Your little witch''s ability is too tricky. I have to be on guard."


    ？？？


    Sean''s head was full of question marks. It sounded like something to do and he was afraid of being heard.


    "What''s the matter? Are you still walking steadily recently? You can''t walk any other way."


    "I don''t understand what you mean." in fact, I seem to have some ideas, but I habitually let Sean continue to ask.


    Looking at each other''s face slightly red, I wanted to laugh. I remember that more than 20 years ago, Lucille was just a little girl who listened to her words everywhere. It turned into this after a while.


    "You... Just pretend to be a fool. You''ve been cheated by your little witch''s body. You''ll know when you find that you have poor energy one day." Lucille''s face hated iron and steel.


    He put his hand directly on Sean''s wrist and pressed it again.


    As before, I felt a cold warm current coming from the palm of my hand, and then gradually flowing up and down my body.


    "How possible!"


    "What? Can you say it well? Don''t scare me."


    In fact, from the day when Lucille said she had only half of her magic left, she didn''t do anything


    "Your level is not quite right!"


    "What do you mean?" I still don''t understand the meaning of this sentence.


    "Do you have any props that can detect the level?"


    Sean suddenly remembered the pocket watch that igunia gave him, and he still has it!


    "Yes." took out his pocket watch.


    "This is not good. This low-level prop is useless. Your level exceeds level 10. How can it rise so fast... If I was right before, you should be similar to the little witch, but now your magic has been in deficit, but your level is constantly filling up."


    what?