“Is there a soldier in our team who is suitable for such a task?”After agreeing to Kant’s request, Bunduk became distressed again.

  “This is something that you need to arrange for yourself.”Kant shrugged. “At most, I’ll Give You One day tomorrow. The Day After Tomorrow is the last day of this month, which is also the day when we begin the bottom-digging operation.”


  “We’ll definitely find a suitable candidate,”Abel replied.

  Kant glanced at the two of them helplessly and said, “You guys continue to think about it. I’m going back to my room to rest.”


  “Yes.”Bunduk nodded in response.

  Kant did not pay any more attention to the two of them. Instead, he stood up and left the main hall.

  Abel and Bunduk stood where they were and thought hard for a while. They still could not come up with any results.

  Bunduk sighed helplessly. “I didn’t expect that I didn’t understand the soldier so much that I couldn’t even think of their respective strengths.”


  “I know my subordinates very well.”Abel shook his head dejectedly, “None of them are suitable for this kind of reconnaissance mission. Perhaps they fell asleep when the front desk attendant of the Guild made an introduction to them.”


  “It can’t be.”Bunduk sat down at the tea table, took out two teacups, and filled them with tea.

  “Thank you.”Abel sat across from Bunduk. He raised his teacup and said to bunduk, “If it really doesn’t work, let me disguise myself and blend in.”


  “With your suggestion, do you think King Kant will agree?”Bunduk drank a mouthful of hot tea and replied.

  “Then what should we do!”Abel leaned on the tea table and sighed.

  “Isn’t there another day tomorrow? Let me see if there are any suitable ones in the team,”Bunduk turned his head to look out of the window and replied.

  “Then……”


  Knock, Knock, knock! A series of knocks interrupted their conversation.

  “It’s so late. Who could it be?”Bunduk stood up, put down the Teacup in his hand, and muttered as he walked toward the entrance.

  After opening the door, a relatively unfamiliar face appeared in front of him. The other party was dressed very luxuriously, obviously not a guest of this inn.

  “You Are……”Bunduk tried his best to recall in his mind, and said in puzzlement.

  “My name is Reuben, I’m the manager of this inn.”The orcs in front of him seemed to be in a very low mood, and at this time, he replied faintly, “I want to see your Highness.”


  “Inn owner? !”Bunduk shouted, “When did you rush back? Come inside. Your Highness has returned to his bedroom to rest.”


  “I want to see him. If I can’t see him today, then I have no reason to enter your room.”Turubin looked away and slowly said.

  “Then I will immediately inform your highness. Please come into this room first.”. “Prepare some hot tea in the room.”Bunduk noticed the frost on Reuben’s fur coat. “He must have rushed back from outside the city in a hurry……”.

  “Okay.”Reuben nodded slightly, took off his boots, and followed Bunduk into the main hall.

  Abel was currently troubled by the Action Plan for the day after tomorrow. When he saw Bunduk walking over with a strange-looking orcs, he appeared somewhat surprised and at a loss. He asked hesitantly, “May I ask who this is?”


  “We had a meal together before.”Turubin’s eyes sized up Bunduk and Abel as he explained, “I’m the manager of the Inn.”


  “AH.”Abel immediately stood up and bowed. “I’m sorry, manager. I haven’t had a good memory recently.”


  “It’s okay.”Turubin patted the water droplets on his coat and said, “Please Inform Your Highness Kant. I want to see him.”


  “Okay, okay.”Abel and Bunduk looked at each other and nodded.

  Then he turned and walked to the bedroom. When he saw the candlelight in the room, he gently knocked on the door and called out in a low voice, “Your Highness Kant.”


  “What’s Wrong?”The voice coming from the bedroom made Abel feel relieved. Kant hadn’t rested yet.

  “The owner of the inn has arrived. He said he wants to see you,”Abel explained to the gap in the door.

  After a while, the bedroom door was opened by Kant. Kant hadn’t put on his coat yet. He was wearing a simple coat and asked Abel, who was standing in front of the porch, “Where is the shopkeeper?”


  Abel respectfully folded his hands in front of him and answered, “He is sitting and resting in the main hall.”


  “Yes.”Kant nodded and immediately walked toward the main hall. After seeing Trubin’s figure, he quickened his pace and walked in front of him. “Shopkeeper.”


  “Your Highness Kant.”Trubin politely stood up and replied, “I received the news……”


  “I’m sorry, because we’re staying here, we’ve brought you so much trouble.”Kant said apologetically.

  This time, although the items in the inn had not suffered any losses, the death of the Accountant would become a shadow on the reputation of the inn.

  “I can only say that you and I are not very lucky.”Trubin’s eyes were a little gloomy.

  “The people from the monitoring station have already taken away the raid. Fellett’s body…… has also been taken away by them,”Kant said. “They said that it was for an official investigation. I hope you can understand.”


  “I saw it in the monitoring station. Fellett…… he shouldn’t be like that……”when he spoke of Fellett, there was a sobbing tone in his voice.

  “I’m sorry for your loss.”Kant sighed and said with his head lowered.

  At noon, when he was traveling with the inn’s owner, he heard the story of how he and Fellett settled down in this small town.

  At the end of the story, he said to Kant, “He is three or four years older than Fellett, so when he was wandering outside, Fellett was the one who was protected.”. Therefore, Fellett, who had entered the threshold of middle age, always maintained a childlike state of mind. And trueben had been traveling outside in order to let the two of them continue to live peacefully. He had dealt with various forces in the town.

  But in the past few days, Fellett suddenly mentioned to him that he wanted to go out on his own.

  Trueben naturally rejected Fellett’s request with various reasons.

  Therefore, Fellett had been hiding from him for the past few days.

  “It feels like a story about a little girl,”Kant commented at that time.

  “Hehe,”trubin laughed. “I’m already used to him being protected by my side. If such a person doesn’t exist, I don’t know if I’ll lose the thought of working hard.”


  At the tea table, Kant looked at the inn owner who was sobbing with his hands covering his face. He felt a wave of sadness in his heart and didn’t know what to say.