"Welcome back, my lord."
The guards said something that Pablo never expected.
He would have managed if the guards would have tried to shoo him away but something entirely different happened.
’They are mistaking me for someone else. And they said welcome back. So it means someone must have left the city and these guards think I am that someone. Should I go with it?’
Pablo went into a dilemma and the guards kept their heads down.
’Fuck it.’ Pablo made a decision. If he stayed quiet for a long time the guards might get suspicious.
"Yes. Open the gate now." Pablo played along. He won’t make it clear to the guards.
"Right away." The guards obliged and opened the gate.
"Give them a tip." Pablo ordered.
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Sera nodded and gave a pouch of coins to both guards.
"Thank you so much, my lord."
The guards bowed again and Pablo finally stepped inside the Glory city.
"My lord." One guard spoke.
"Yes?"
"Did you finish your work?"
’What work? I have no clue. Should I say yes? Or…’
"No. I haven’t." Pablo chose the other option. He couldn’t say he completed the work because he didn’t know what would be the next question of the soldier.
"You haven’t done it? Lord Bitter was asking for you for a while now. He was waiting for his goods desperately." The guard revealed something.
’What goods?’ Pablo had no clue.
"Why was he so desperate? I told him to wait a little more." Pablo acted annoyed. He completely played the part of whoever the guards were mistaking him for.
"It’s just.." The guard didn’t finish his words.
"Keep talking." Pablo ordered. He figured he would get to know something.
"It’s just that all his previous slaves died. He was waiting for your supply.
He especially needed some sex slaves as soon as possible." The guard revealed.
’Of course there is slavery in this world.’
"I will talk to him. You do your job. Don’t tell him I have arrived." Pablo gave some instructions.
The guards bowed again.
"As you say."
Pablo gave a nod and walked further inside the city.
He increased his pace and stopped far away from the guards.
Sera was also with him and she too was confused about what happened.
"What was all that?" She asked.
"Nothing. They just mistook me for someone else."
"That I understand. But why didn’t they say anything about me?"
Pablo shrugged. "They must have thought you were my slave."
"That’s so rude of them. Couldn’t they have thought of me as your wife. Andrezj, kill th-"
"Don’t do that. I don’t want any killings here. At least not yet. Just let it go. Stop your Angel."
"Fine. Andrezj, come back."
’He was on his way to kill them? That’s some loyalty.’
Pablo amused at Andrezj’s dedication.
’But I must say, we got the entry very easily. Color me surprised.’ Pablo remarked.
’It’s because of her Ego. You have great luck right now, after all.’ Cupid shared her thoughts.
’Maybe.’ Pablo replied short.
"This City is so good. Exactly like the rumors." Sera looked around with sparkling eyes.
Pablo also agreed with her. The city was really good and more advanced than the rest of the cities.
A pleasant smell constantly stayed in the city and the houses and the buildings were huge there.
’The buildings are just like Earth’s.’
There were parks, fountains, academies, children running around, laughing and playing.
And most of all, Pablo noticed that there wasn’t a speck of dust in the city.
No beggars, no poverty, nothing like that.
’It’s the Utopia of this Kingdom.’
The people walking around were wearing nice clothes and all of them were rich.
’I bet all these people have Black cards with them.’
The roads were clean and well made.
The carriages were fancy and studded with gold and even the carriage drivers were not some ordinary people. They were wearing gold chains and rings all over their bodies.
Pablo looked in the sky and he saw flying people.
They were the people from Eagle Mail and they were delivering things all around the city.
There were also plenty of shops located and Pablo was sure the things they sell would be expensive.
Pablo looked some more but he couldn’t look around all day. He was not there to sightsee.
"Sera, keep quiet now. Don’t speak."
Pablo walked forward and he moved towards the first person he saw near him.
The person’s back was in front of Pablo and so Pablo turned around as well.
He walked backwards towards the man and the next seconds, their backs clashed with each other.
"What in the world? Who is it?"
The man didn’t fall down but Pablo surely fell on the ground.
"I am so sorry for that." Pablo apologized and stood up.
Now both men were facing each other and Pablo kept a pleasant smile on his face.
"Who are you?" The man asked. He was a rather fat man with a double chin. His face was fat as well. His neck wasn’t there.
’He fits the image of a Royal I had in mind. It’s the same cliche everytime.’
"Forget about me. I am amazed at your strength, lordship." Pablo praised the man.
"Hmm?" The man’s gaze softened.
"I mean, I collided with you but only I fell down. You remained standing like a sturdy mountain. A true quality of a man."
"Hah! It’s nothing. I am just built differently." The man fell for the praise.
"Truly. A Great man, indeed. I think you can even survive the white mist. Otherwise, you would also be in one of the hospitals by now."
"Hah! Of course. The new generation is just so weak. They keep gathering inside the hospitals just because of some silly mist."
The man motioned his hands in some particular directions and that was all Pablo needed.
"Thank you for your time, lordship. I have to take my leave." Pablo bowed to the man and turned around.
He started walking but…
"Ahh." Sera’s voice came from behind.
’I hope it’s not what I am thinking.’
Pablo turned around and his intuition was right as always.
The fat man was holding Sera’s wrist and his smile was that of a pervert.
"You bumped into me, right? Well, it’s time to…"
The man stared at Pablo, brought his face closer to Sera and stuck out his tongue,
"Compensate For That."