A sense of compression that looks down on the white walls. After all, this city ruled by the Holy Knight is something different than the rest.

That's probably a rejection. Don't feel the cold feeling that you haven't admitted anything but what you believe.

The wagon goes inside through the giant gate in the front.

"Something… it's a closed city"

"Well, the Holy Knight who reigns here imposes a strict class system on the inhabitants"

The pedestrian man tells me that the class system is divided by the skills he possesses.

1. Sacred Skills...... Sacred Knight

2. Attack Skills...... Samurai

3. Production skills… Artisans, merchants, etc.

4. Other Incident Skills...... Farmer

The Holy Knight who rules this territory is, of course, the culmination. And the samurai who can fight demons are next great.

The third is the craftsman who makes the weapons of the saints and samurai, or those who do business with them.

So far, people have been blessed with the skills they were born with.

The bottom line is the person with the misadventure skills. Skills that do not have to be there or that do not make sense on their own, he said, apply.

For example, a status-enhanced system only holder would be typical of this. Even if you have magic enhancement (small), it doesn't make sense without the key magic skills.

If you strengthen your muscles (small), you won't have to have a one-handed sword move or a big sword move to defeat a weak demon. But the Lord, the Holy Knight, finely dictates the necessary skill structure as a samurai. So those who do not go along with it will not be recognized as samurai.

I'm really glad I wasn't born in this territory. Because ostensibly it's just a hungry skill, you may be disposed of without even being a serf at the discovery stage.

They're going to say it's embarrassing to keep grain crushers like you as a territory. Oh, I remember when I was working a gatekeeper's day job at the Brerick house. Something similar to that is happening on a large scale in a place called this city.

"Does the class system apply to travelers as well?

"Ha-ha-ha, that's just not it. If you do that, no one will come to the realm from the outside. If people disappear and logistics lags behind, you'll be in trouble."

"Indeed... I was relieved to hear that"

"Well, my brothers are samurai, so I think you can live quite a bit if you become a resident here"

The territory where the samurai were privileged...... But samurai fight demons is their job.

If the Holy Knight makes me summon you here, and you turn me into a meat wall, I won't laugh. I'm a holy knight who creates such a hierarchy. I don't think it's a bunch of crap.

"I have things to do, so I'm not staying here long."

"Right, later. Again and again, don't speak ill of the Holy Knight."

"Yes, thank you for your advice"

The carriage stops, and the officials of the city who had refrained come. We're going to negotiate business.

"Brother, it's three silver coins for success. Take it."

"Yes, somewhere if you're on edge again"

"Oops. I'll ask for an escort."

I could feel free to get paid for not doing anything, but this is the kind of work that escorts do. It doesn't mean you have to fight. Because of my bulimia skills, I've been fighting demons, so maybe I'm getting a weird feeling.

I wake up Mine still asleep.

"Oh, here we are."

"One more day"

"How much are you going to sleep for? Get up!"

When I say that and I try to force you to wake up, the Grid, who was deciding to dull, is talking for the first time in a long time.

'Stop it. This guy's sleepy. Damn, that's bad. It's gonna be a big deal when you piss me off badly.'

"What's tough? What's gonna happen?

"When this guy gets serious, he disappears without a trace, such as this city. If it's instantaneous, it's top notch with big crime skills. I'll have to carry it. And don't forget the sloth there. If you forget that, you could run out of bees again.

How scared are you, Angry Mine? Is it equivalent because the grid is enough to make it dangerous?

Still, Gried finally opened his mouth.

"Hey, does Greed know Mine?

"It's a rotten edge from a long time ago. I'm surprised you're still alive... a woman. Come on, what you can't get back, you just have to give up... '

"What do you mean by that?

'I don't know, it's none of my business. I don't even want to be involved'

After all, Gried closes his mind again. If you want to know, you'll want to hear it from him. And if you find out, you're gonna get into trouble, too, he said.

But it's too late for that. I have to help her.

Probably a major crime skill entanglement. The holder doesn't feel like just me or Mine. Mine said. If you are a holder, you can feel other holders.

Then again, this feeling that makes me think so... could be the same as Mine.

But I'm going to Gallia. I don't know what Mine wants and what he wants to accomplish, but I'm just gonna help him once and for all.

From there on, you can take another path.

I carry mine sleeping. Again, reading mind skills are not activated. It's with me when I didn't see anything using my appraisal skills on the Hart family territory. Skills don't work for her.

Then what about the black axe called Sloth, who has the same heart as Gried?

Oh, this activates the Reading Mind skill!

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Sleeping. This weapon's asleep. Try a light poke, but it won't happen at all.

No, I can't wake you up. What a weapon.

Gried's character is approximate, but he hasn't lost this black axe called Sloth either.

Gried laughs out through his "Reading Mind" skills at that appearance.

'As always, you're the one who just went to bed. This laziness.'

"Can't you wake me up? I'm trying to talk to you."

'You can't do this. Only the user can wake you up.'

That's a weapon of habit. So does Gried...... Oh, yeah.

"Hey, what do you call a weapon like a gread or sloth? Tell me about it."

'... okay, we're a major crime weapon. It's more than a toy called the Holy Sword. "

It would certainly be superior to the Holy Sword. 'Cause I let the Brerick family Hud fold the holy sword easily.

And the Grid can have a new look and power by opening up the ranks. My people suck on status, but I'm pretty sure they fought this far because of it.

This bursting sloth probably has some power, too. Speaking of which, when I put him in the carriage, the carriage was leaning at too much weight. Weight...... Uh-huh, I feel like that's not all. Well, if Mine shows the fight, we'll soon find out.

Negotiations between pedestrians and officials are concluded and loading begins. Let's just get out of the way.

If you carry mine, even a black axe, you'll have your hands full. Use the black axe pattern well and munch the mine.

I can't just walk around the city like this, and I decided to find a place to stay first.

Heh. From the loading yard, when you enter the town, the infrastructure is fairly well maintained, so much so that you don't think it's a local city. It is no exaggeration to say that it is comparable to Wang Du.

Quite the opposite of the soothing Hart family territory like the countryside. If we weigh only on how rationally we make cities, we might end up in these townships.

As you go down the road, the soldiers you guard can stop you. You haven't done anything wrong. Why?

"You're a traveler."

"Yes, I was looking to get an inn"

When I answer that honestly, the soldier points in the opposite direction.

"Then there's a traveler's inn over there. You should stay there. Only the inhabitants can move on."

Holy shit!? Is this city imposing restrictions on travelers...... You're thorough.

And I noticed a black tattoo carved into the soldier's neck. If you ask me to try,

"This is the mark of the people, and also represents the identity of the samurai"

"Um... are you putting that on every rank of the inhabitants?

"Oh, yeah. That's the decision in this territory. Now, turn around, or you'll be in a cell."

Spare me that. I'm going to go to the dormitory where I was taught. The city here was frighteningly strict.