“Salute! I greet the viscount.”

They passed through the checkpoint at the city gates safely. After all, there were no demons who would stop Garcia, who ruled the city on behalf of Earl Carpe who had disappeared.

“Yes, good job. Don’t let problems like last time happen again. In a short time, your life as a guard will be over, right? Or do you want to do more of this?” Garcia talked like he knew the demon guards well.

“No! I will make room for my juniors!”

“Then do a good job. That way, you can retire.”

Hyeonu looked at Garcia with interest. It was a sight he could never have imagined.

‘So he isn’t just an empty-headed NPC?’

In Arena, each demon seemed to have a different personality. It was truly a three-dimensional race. Garcia led the contemplative Hyeonu, “Come with me.”

“Yes, I understand.” Hyeonu followed after Garcia like a servant following a king.

‘I think it’s like Phinis?’ 

Penn, Earl Carpe’s city, was far more advanced than Ergal’s city. The gap between the two cities was as large as the difference between a viscount and an earl. It...