Caster was flirting with a blonde girl. He was touching the short beard on his chin habitually, but his gaze was secretively sizing up Connie, who was crouching and drawing circles in a corner.
Even though her head was completely covered by the helmet, that petite figure began to slowly merge with that of the princess in his memory.
After this period of investigation, he was basically certain that this Mamy Restaurant's employee who had never shown her face was the Falk Tribe's Princess Connie.
As he was an excellent information broker, his intelligence network was spread all over the Norland Continent, and he had friends everywhere too.
His philosophy was: as long as he was paid, there wasn't any information that he couldn't get or people he couldn't find.
