Meanwhile, in the noble district of Fellarburg, near the capital, within a luxurious mansion, Daniel stood on the balcony, observing the whole city.
Despite only being 15, he had a glass of wine in his hands, after all, the rules of this world were extremely different than from Stark's previous one.
"It has been confirmed, sir, the Hell-Level rift located near Fellaburg will open in exactly three days, and there are already hundreds of Elite classifiers that are planning to participate in the raid," One of Daniel's right hands, a level 127 classifier from the Alchemist class named Alphis, spoke.
"Hm… seems like this is becoming bigger of an issue than we thought, do they know?" Daniel asked, looking at Alphis.
"Many do not seem to know about the presence of 'that' yet, giving us the utmost advantage," Alphis replied, his face blank.
