Nothing hurts more than a wounded ego or a good plan that goes to hell and Desmond was experiencing both right now.
It had been a week since he arrived in the martial sovereign world but the progress on his mission was currently close to zero and the reason left Desmond quite helpless.
Discrimination, Desmond thought that being in another world he would not have to deal with the old, but never forgotten discrimination, but one can imagine his surprise when he realized how wrong he was.
Not a racial or ideological question but a question of strength and status was what left Desmond in the dust as it turned out that his plan to infiltrate the roaming cloud sect was far from being as perfect as he thought.
The reason was very simple, although he had managed to enter the sect avoiding the examination where they would examine his aura, Desmond also obtained the lowest possible status within the sect on the way; the servant.
