His expression was slightly serious.
In his impression, the adventurer with sharp features in front of him had a decently skilled battle technique, and the wooden sword in his hand seemed like an enchanted weapon that gave it bonus damage against undead creatures.
But that was about it.
He wasn't some veteran adventurer with deep experience, and his armor equipment looked quite ordinary, not to mention the deceptive appearance of someone not yet twenty years old.
Compared to himself, he was far behind.
He just didn't expect that although the other person looked so young, with a dress style that didn't hint at wealth, he could actually carry defensive magic items with him for self-preservation.
Being able to quickly break free from the Second Ring's [Human Immobilization Spell] meant that his physical condition was far stronger than he imagined.
"Where did he come from?"
Ingram murmured in his heart.
