Morning comes around the forest, two-man are on their horse moving towards the road. One of them is a magus that is supposedly going back to Wildespring, but because of a certain event, he needs to help the other on the way. His name is Volya Portar.

Meanwhile, The other man is wearing a brown cloth with grey long shorts. He also wears chainmail behind the cloth and wearing a shoulder pad with a leather gauntlet. He brings his sword and puts it on his belt, and also several knives. He is one of the knights that Volya's helped in the last two occasions and now he is appointed by his leader to investigate one village together with Volya. His name is Romain Ambros.

Both of them got an assignment from Villias to help nearby villages from a band of bandits with Volya assigned to blend them and gain trust from the villagers.

Volya then looks at the sky and says,

"By looking at the map that you showed me yesterday... Around this time, I should have arrived at Wildespring..."

"Ahahahahaha... If you don't want to help, you should be said so," says Romain

"But, I don't want to owe something to the other. You already give me some time to rest and some food. That's why I must repay that to all of you."

"Alright... Alright... I get it."

Volya then looks around him and mumbles,

"But, I can't believe this forest hides a lot of outlaws... Why did my forest critters didn't tell me about it..."

"Your forest critters?" ask Romain, who overhear that.

"Ahahahaha... You know, I could communicate with animals. If I didn't have someone for me to communicate... Of course, I will become insane."

"Wait. You could talk with an animal?"

"Yes. My pesky hawk is the one that informs me that you enter the forest with a band of bandits back then. If he didn't tell me, maybe it will become a bigger problem in the forest." answer Volya as he laughs a little bit.

"Wow... A hermit and a magus... You are really something, Volya."

"Ahahahahaha... It's nothing."

Both of them laugh together and then suddenly Romain says,

"But, it's really strange for Sir Villias and Sir Albert only appoint us for this mission."

"I have a sneaky feeling that this appointment will keep both of us low profile." assumes Volya.

"Is that also including me using this civilian outfit?"

"In order to make us blend more with the villagers, we need to act and wear the same thing as them."

"You got the point there."

"But, actually... What are we according to plan?"

"Huh? Didn't you hear what Sir Villias says last night?"

"No. I fell asleep in the middle of conversation," answered Volya without any guilt and full of pride.

"Haaa... Really?"

"Ahahahahaha... So, what are we going to answer if the villager asks us?"

"Just say that I am an adventurer, while you are a mage that I need to escort," answer Romain

"Alright... I believe that should make them believe us."

Romain only sighs after hearing Volya answer that cheerfully. After a while, Volya then asks Romain,

"For some reason, you loosen up a bit. Is there something happening to you?"

"Huh? Did you even ask that?! You are the one that asks me to loosen up a bit." says Romain quite surprised

"Ah... Yes... I am the one who asks you for that. I forgot."

"You are really something, Volya... Really something."

"Oh come on... Not everyone has a good memory." protest Volya

Romain only laughs a little bit, but his mind is full with something else. Right before they left, Albert and Ludmila called him and gave him another mission. He also remembers the face shown by both of them back then as they appoint him to look and observe Volya for a while. Even if they believe what Volya explained last night, they still are not fully convinced as it looks like a coincidence.

Romain sighs and then hears Volya asks him,

"Huh? What is it, Romain? Something in your mind?"

"Ah... Nothing," answer Romain

"Hmmm... Is it about a woman? I believe someone on your stature will have one or two admirers, right?"

"Ahahahaha... Unfortunately, no."

"Then, what about the maid and the counter clerk at Belcrest? I remember that you have a chat with her."

"You know that girl... Eh... Wait, you say that your memory isn't that good."

"Well, my memory could remember some of the useless things or juicy stuff. A lot of it to be honest... Ahahahahahaha."

Romain only could sigh once more and feels that both Albert and Ludmila concerns are baseless. Until he hears Volya says,

"Haaa... I can't believe all of you could believe me to this extent..."

"Huh? What do you mean, Volya?"

"You know... Most of the people that I meet will always be cautious everytime I act like this... Especially when I tell them something."

"..."

"I know... That they will not believe it if they didn't see it by themselves. And that's the hardest part."

"..."

"But, all of you could easily believe me without any proof... I'm quite relieved as it's something of a drag for me to show it to them. Especially in this case."

Romain could see Volya's disappointed smile. And from that smile, he knows that Volya isn't the type that could easily refuse any request. And from that, he will tell Albert and Ludmila about that.

Volya looks in front of him and asks Romain,

"What about you? Do you need proof to believe something?"

"Me... Sometimes I need it... But if I already believe the person, I don't need any proof." answer Romain

"Then, do you believe what I tell you about those undead?"

"Some of me shouts to find out the proof... But ever since you help us at Wildespring back then, it's enough for me to believe that you are an honest person."

"Thank you for believing me."

"No worries."

Both of them continues their journey in silence until Romain asks him,

"Volya, I have one question."

"Go ahead."

"If the undead attack us, are there any possibilities for them to infect us too?"

"Depends on the type of magic cast on them. If they include a curse, then yes it could infect us," answer Volya

"Then, how to differentiate those who have a curse and don't from the eyes of a commoner?"

"That's quite difficult. But, if the caster wants to use them as an outbreak, they will protect the one with a curse or maybe use them as the spearhead."

"So, there are two possible conditions. How about the last time?"

"None of them have that curse."

"Is that so... Then, what is their master plan for this?"

"To be honest I don't know because I just saw this yesterday."

Romain nods a little bit and then looks around him. The dense forest really reduces the visibility around them and that really worries him. He later stops his horse, steps down from the horse, and looks on the map that he brings. Volya also stops and looks around him.

Volya feels someone is watching them from the forest, but he can't locate the location. But, that feeling suddenly was gone as if the one that was watching them didn't have any intention on them that was vulnerable at all.

Romain then calls Volya and says,

"From here, we will find a crossroad. There are three villages from each road. If we walk straight down the road, we will arrive at Woodcrest Village. The village is well-known as the village of carpentry."

"As stated in the name, huh?" says Volya as he looks at the map.

"Yes. But, we will not take that road because we didn't find any bandit activity around there."

"Hooo... Alright. What about the other paths?"

"If we take the right path, we will arrive at Orbarrow Village. We once sent several messengers there, but the moment they returned they told us something fishy there."

"Hmmm... What about the other paths?"

"The other one is a village under the protection of Wraitus Kingdom. So, it's better if we didn't make any mess there."

"Do we have permission from them? Because you guys are near Wraitus territory, no?"

"No... This is Haegia's expedition after we received a lot of requests around this area."

Volya nods and then they agree to continue again. But before they start moving again, something really fast hit Volya's head and makes him fall to the ground. Romain looks behind and immediately runs at him. He helps him to stand up and looks at his face. From there, he knows that Volya really mad and then he says,

"Volya, are you alright?"

"Well... Before I fall, it's alright," says Volya as he keeps looking on one tree.

"Err... Then, we need to proceed with caution as..." says Romain that interrupted by Volya,

"No. I must make this even with that pesky hawk."

"Huh? Hawk?"

Romain looks around him and spots one hawk sitting on one of the branches and looks like laughing at Volya. Romain peeks at Volya that show disgust at the hawk and then hears,

"I will definitely roast you, pesky hawk..."

"Err... Volya, calm yourself."

"Like hell, I could calm myself after what it did to me!"

The hawk suddenly flies again and hits Volya on the head once more. Volya once again falls to the ground, with Romain this time only laughing after seeing it. The hawk flies around Romain a little bit and then sits on Romain's shoulder pads. Romain pats the hawk and then says,

"In my opinions, I think it's quite tame."

"For strangers! But not to me, the one who looks after it for many years!" shouts Volya full of frustration.

"Just calm down, Volya. Ahahahahahaha."

The hawk nods as if it agrees with Romain. Romain then looks at the hawk and then says,

"I think this hawk wants to join us... What about we let it follow us?"

"Let it follow us? After what it did to me?" protest Volya

"Well, I believe this hawk could help us in our mission. Am I right?"

The hawk nods at Romain and then looks at Volya. Volya only could sigh after seeing the hawk look at him and then stand up on his own. He then looks at the hawk with disgust and then says,

"Alright, you could join us... As long as you didn't make any mess with us!"

The hawk looks really happy and flies around Romain several times. Volya then says,

"Then, how long will it take for us to arrive at our destination?"

"Around 1 hour from here. We should have arrived there before nightfall," answer Romain

"Alright, let's move now... I don't want to arrive there quite late."

Romain nods and the two of them together with a hawk start to walk again towards their destination, Orbarow Village.