Insignificant people were standing in front of the entrance. These people look disgusting. Like little maggots that appear on rotten fruit when they are no longer wanted.
The man in the black robe moved forward with slow, shuffling steps. To others, he looked like a simple drunk.
"STOP RIGHT THERE!" One of the guards, noticing the black-robed man's arrival, shouted. The guard's spear was raised in warning.
"I'm going in!" The black-robed man said.
His eyes flashed in the darkness. He was not happy to be stopped. So far, no one could stop him.
"The time for permission to enter the capital has expired. You can come back in the morning! Or you can stay with us tonight!"
The black-robed man thought that he was being humiliated now. How could he stay with a human who was nothing more than a maggot?
"I'm going in now!" The man in black repeated his words like a child.
