The Kingdom of Violis was sending supply shipments of particular esoteric resources that were necessary for maintaining the communication technology that facilitated remote communication in the Commonwealth Duchy of Vinfrana.

This was the supply shipment that Rui was supposed to be targeting.

When Rui had finished scrolling through the mission bill, he had come to understand the greater picture behind the motives of the mission.

('They're trying to cripple Vinfrana,') Rui concluded.

Although the Kingdom of Violis was the prime target of the commission. Although the supply shipment was from the Kingdom of Violis, the Kingdom did not lose anything regardless of whether the supply shipment made it through or not, though they most certainly would be losing a Martial Squire.

The mission bill clarified the identity of the true client as well, referring to some hotshot from a neighboring nation.

As for why they were trying to accomplish what they were, Rui couldn't care less.

"This doesn't fit all that bad," Rui murmured as he tried on the Martial Art garb that he was obliged to.

"We've bought various different fits for different physicalities," The assistant added. "Furthermore, they're self-adjusting to a certain degree, thus there should be no problem. Of course, if there is a problem, feel free to try another."

"It's fine," Rui finished adjusting, testing it out.

he could focus on

air, flying high as he headed east, towards the

fifteen minutes, however, he needed to keep himself to

the garb, as that could potentially

on the way to the traveling route between the Kingdom

satellite sovereign nations that were in

make the journey

around these states and travel

Squires though, I don't need

nations were too weak to stop him even

to get to his destination as fast as

ago. I need to make sure that I intercept them at the right point in the convoy's journey to the

reach him. Thankfully, he had gotten pretty detailed

Rui reached a particular spot

wide road of sorts winded as far as the eye could see

that the convoy in question would run into in about an hour

arrive for he might not get the timing right. He wanted enough time to where he could choose a good spot that would allow him to spot the convoy coming but was probably too far for any of the few sensory Martial Artists that he had been informed would

the measure

"Huff..."

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