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Speaking of which.
Frieren actually thought.
She felt maybe she was being too petty.
Just because the grandfather of the current Count Graf had once threatened them and demanded they search for the lost family heirloom sword.
And instinctively she thought the current Count Graf was also an unreasonable person.
Instinctively she didn't want to help Count Graf.
Instinctively she wanted to leave this place.
However, fortunately.
In the end, Frieren still let go of her prejudice.
She agreed to Count Graf's request.
She agreed to help him find the lost family heirloom sword.
Mmm...
Retrieve the family heirloom sword that they had once taken a Demon.
Frieren felt a bit strange in her heart.
After spending a long time with Yulian.
She could no longer completely not treat the Demons as people.
She would think.
Whether doing this was really correct.
Did the Demons also have Mages like Yulian?
The sky brightened.
With Fern's help, Frieren woke up early, washed up, and had breakfast.
Then she took the two of them and set off.
The Demons had fled towards the wilderness.
This was the clue the butler gave to Frieren and the others.
Otherwise.
Frieren really wouldn't know where to look for the magic sword that had been missing for almost a week.
"Mistress Frieren..."
"Why does the Demons always come to steal this treasure sword?"
Walking on the street.
Fern curiously asked Frieren.
Frieren naturally didn't hesitate at all to tell her that this treasure sword originally belonged to the Demons.
"The Demons finally managed to get their own thing back..."
"But we have to help Count Graf steal it back again..."
Fern's eyes widened.
She said in shock.
Looking at it this way, wouldn't they become the "evil" side?
"Not entirely."
Frieren shook her head.
"After all, the perspective is different, and the faction is also different."
"What do you mean by different factions and different perspectives?"
Stark scratched his head.
He seemed a bit confused.
"If something like justice still distinguishes between so-called factions and perspectives."
"What kind of justice is that..."
Seeing this, Frieren also fell silent.
She didn't speak anymore.
After all, it felt like it made a lot of sense.
"Let's find the sword first."
Fern pursed her lips and spoke.
Her expression was a little lost.
Following the traces found by magic.
Frieren took Fern and Stark over mountains and rivers.
After walking for a long time.
They came to a desolate, dilapidated village that had become a ruin.
At the entrance of the Village.
There was also an abandoned wooden house.
It looked very old.
"This is..."
Frieren reached out and gently touched the wooden house.
"Wooden house magic."
Fern said decisively.
"Mr. Yulian has been here..."
"However, judging by the degree of abandonment..."
"Could it have been a long time ago?"
Fern said with some uncertainty.
But in her heart, she guessed that Yulian should have been here recently.
They had seen such wooden houses several times before.
The most memorable time was on the way to prepare to break the seal of the Corrupt Sage Qual.
The time they saw it in the Forest.
"We were tricked."
Frieren's face was calm.
But her eyelids drooped slightly.
"Tricked by what?"
Stark frowned.
Why were the two of them saying things he didn't understand recently?
"Mistress Frieren..."
"You mean!"
Fern was a little disbelieving.
But this perfectly matched her previous guess!
"Wooden house magic."
Frieren's lips moved slightly.
A wooden house instantly rose from the empty ground beside her.
However.
This wasn't the end of it.
The next second, Frieren instantly drained the mana maintaining the wooden house magic.
"Boom--"
As expected!
The wooden house created by the wooden house magic instantly became rotten!
"This..."
Looking at the wooden house that suddenly became dilapidated.
Stark's mouth was wide open in shock and he couldn't close it.
"Yulian saved the Corrupt Sage..."
"And also saved the Demons here who stole the treasure sword."
Frieren said thoughtfully.
Because the trace of the magic tracking disappeared here.
"Mr. Yulian..." Fern frowned slightly.
Saving the Corrupt Sage Qual, stopping the Guillotine Aura from attacking the city, acting as an examiner in the First-Class Mage exam, knowing Lady Serie, Now he is also on a journey to stop the war between humans and the Demons.
"Mr. Yulian's identity seems to be very extraordinary..."
Fern used to think that Yulian was just an unknown Great Demon of the Demons.
But looking at it this way.
It seems she thought too simply before.
"Let's go."
Frieren shook her head.
As for Yulian's matter, just wait for him to say it himself.
What they needed to do now was go back and declare the failure of the commission.
At the same time, they would continue their journey.
"Not looking anymore?"
Stark blinked.
No!
What, am I offline!
Why do I not understand a single word you are saying!
"Can't find it."
Fern smiled slightly.
She turned and followed Frieren's steps.
She didn't know why.
After knowing that the Demons who stole the treasure sword was taken away by Yulian.
Fern felt relieved in her heart instead.
Perhaps she didn't want to find this treasure sword in the first place.
After all, the treasure sword originally belonged to the Demons.
"What's going on!"
Stark shouted in frustration.
He also took a step.
He followed behind the two dispiritedly.
"Speaking of which..."
"Why did this Village become abandoned?"
Stark said casually, looking for something to say.
But it made Fern and Frieren stop in their tracks.
"Fern..."
"Mistress Frieren..."
At the same time, they turned around again and walked back.
"Hmm?"
Seeing the two walk past him.
Stark was startled.
He stood rooted to the spot and didn't want to walk anymore.
He shouted.
"Why are you suddenly walking back again!"
This time, Fern gave him an answer.
"Since the commission is confirmed to be impossible to complete..."
"Then investigating the reason for the Village's abandonment along the way..." Fern smiled slightly.
They couldn't have come all this way for nothing!
On this point.
Her idea coincided with Frieren's!
However.
The result of the investigation made the few of them look at each other in dismay.
The Village had been desolate for a long time.
They didn't know where the villagers had gone.
But they saw traces of battle or rather, a one-sided massacre in the Village.
Although it had been dealt with.
But merely hiding the damaged furniture and tables and chairs haphazardly under the beds.
Merely hiding the broken porcelain bowls in wooden boxes like this.
With such a rough treatment, who could it deceive?
"Not the Demons."
This is within the Northern Lands.
At most, there would be wild demons.
It's impossible for there to be the Demons.
Moreover, even if it were the Demons.
The Demons would not go to the trouble of disguising the scene after killing people.
So where did the villagers go?
What were these traces of resistance about?
Walking out of the Village.
Looking at the mountains not far away.
Frieren slowly took a step.
She vaguely felt that the answer would be there.
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