Chief Jung continued to explain the situation as they walked, perhaps to demonstrate his competence.

“Maliva has a population of roughly 20,000, making it somewhere between a small and a medium-sized city.”

“It’s still considered a city even though it only has 20,000 people?” Seo Jun-Ho asked. On Earth, and specifically in South Korea, a settlement with a population of that size would only be considered a district at best.

“It’s easier if you think of it in terms of Europe during the Middle Ages. Back then, a settlement with a population of 40,000 was considered a large city.”

“Hm, it makes me uncomfortable to think that 20,000 people haven’t been able to sleep lately.” Rahmadat had a slight frown as he studied the crowds of people filling the streets. Even though something nonsensical was happening, no one was asking any questions.

There was definitely something creepy about this if you looked at it closely.

“We’ve arrived.”

There were two armored knights standing guard at the entrance of the lord’s mansion. Of course, they stopped the three men.

“Halt. It seems like you never get tired, Player.”

“How many times must you be rejected until you understand?”

The guards’ eyes narrowed when they saw Chief Jung. He was the Player that had been persistently asking to meet...