"Lord Levi, I need to go talk to Nanny Milan first. That way, you and Fatir can stay here temporarily without any worries," Kemisi explained.
Levi waved his hand, telling him to hurry.
The Lord of High Cliff Castle wasn't entirely without suspicion—for instance, that Kemisi might be going to tip someone off.
However, Kemisi hadn't taken his sister with him. And to be honest, while this underground city had at least hundreds of thousands of residents, Levi didn't consider them a threat in terms of martial strength.
Those Blood Warriors they revered looked intimidating enough, but the Lord's intuition told him that a single Beastman Barbarian could take on at least ten of them.
Not to mention this was a Magicless World, with no insidious magic. Despite their large numbers, if it came to a real fight, they would just be throwing their lives away.
Such confidence could only come from strength!
