The spring sunlight was wonderfully warm, and the breezes were neither cold nor hot. In the peaceful days after spring plowing had ended, the entire Northern Frontier was serene and tranquil. Flocks of sheep grazed across the meadows while shepherds watched over them carefully alongside their Hunting Dogs, afraid of losing even a single lamb.
The farm cattle that had worked hard all spring finally had some leisure. The castle servants led them outside for some fresh air, leaving smelly piles of dung by the river, in the grass, and along the roadside.
Reiner did not prohibit such unsightly behavior, but he ordered the people tending the cattle and sheep to gather up the dung as much as possible and throw it into the fields. After all, even a slight improvement in the soil would mean a better harvest the following year.
At that moment, Logan was wandering around a village called Buck Village within Kahn Castle's domain. A member of the Kahn Family with inheritance rights served as the village elder there.
Although his spy network had been established at a preliminary level, it could only guarantee the gathering of intelligence. It was still very difficult for it to carry out an assassination perfectly.
To avoid any accidents, Logan had chosen to carry out the mission himself. He had already been in Buck Village for more than ten days, and after wandering around for so long, he had gradually grown familiar with the people there.
Furthermore, he had been actively preparing to build a house. The others had come to regard him as a future neighbor. With just a little careful maneuvering, he had dispelled the villagers' wariness of him.
He watched the village elder handling the village's affairs and narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew his opportunity had