Decorating themselves under new false names, Haruki and his party pushed in through the adventure guild's door. With only a single foot in, they all noticed a lingering sense of threat darting right into their direction. Unlike the rest of the kingdoms they'd been to, the people here didn't like change, much less new people. To them, it simply meant more crowds in their already densely populated cities.
'Werewolves, demi-wolves, lizardmen, and even orcs?' Surveying through the people glaring at his party, Haruki was much baffled to find just how diverse the races inside the establishments were. 'No humans though, well, not like they'd be left alive if the majority are monsters.'
