Day ▋▋▋ - ▋▋:52 PM - Central Area, Kingdom of Black Duendes, Spirit Dimension
"Looks like it won't be that easy, huh."
Mark whispered as they reached the walls that separated the outer and central area of the town.
Like most medieval-themed cities, it seemed the current Kingdom of Black Duendes also practiced the separation of people by caste. The lower class lived in the outer areas while the upper class lived at the center.
"It was already like this in the past. The higher ranks are separated from the common populace. But at least the security is not this tight."
Teremillio replied, looking at the guards at the entrance and the ones patrolling outside the central area.
The central area was heavily guarded. And Mark's goal, the Spire Tree Castle, was at its center.
"We have no choice. Hold on tight."
