"Why do we have to wait in line when we can barge inside?!" Fenrir retorted, while clicking her tongue.
It was what she had mentioned. The three of us blended in with the groups all lined up before entering the gate. We met all sorts of people including traders, villagers, adventurers, and even foreigners. Since the villagers inside this kingdom wore a different dress compared to the ones outside, I guessed they were just tourists passing by.
As I listened to the merchants and people ahead of us, they were all whispering to themselves about the new hierarchy inside the city. I could only hunch that these dealers kept gossiping about the conditions of each town.
"If it wasn't for the king of Camelot, we could've entered this place without getting through this inspection!"
"What did the king of Camelot do to the king of Caerleon?"
