The Master Necromancer - Chapter 14 - Vol 1

About half an hour later, the Skraal finally entered the city. As he entered the city, he smiled and started looking around.

There were people around everywhere. Most of them were not happy and had sadness on their faces. Some of them were happy and the thing was, the happy ones with a smile on their faces wore luxury clothes and traveled on a small-carriage inside of the city.

This shows that the happy ones are the rich ones and the sad ones are people who could not live well. Skraal knew about these things. He may not have known about his past, but he still knew about the world he lived in. He was not living in a good world with people happy all the time.

Most of the time, there are always racial wars and mage wars, and sometimes normal humans fight too for the land and riches.

Because of that, most of the time, people and children lived for themselves. People who built families were rare in the time they were living because it was a risky and hard thing to do.

If you are not a fighter with special abilities or a mage with various spells and backings, you may perish when traveling in the city at night.

In this kind of place, nobody wants to look after a family when they are having a hard time looking after themselves.

Of course, the big cities are a little bit of an expectation in this matter, because compared to the people who live in the villages, their defense is good and there are not many dangers except walking around in the night.

So that is why most of the people from the outside are trying to enter the city and find a job for themselves so that they will not get killed by vampires or mages or werewolves or any kind of monsters.

If you are ordinary and have no backing, it is possible that if you are not living in the city, you are a dead human waiting for his reaper.

As Skraal walked, he wanted to find an inn for resting and food. As he walked a little bit more and passed the people and the city center, he found a middle-sized inn. It was named "Fire House Inn." It is possible that the human or person who named this inn and opened it believed in the power of fire and connected with a fire organization.

Skraal then entered from the wooden door, and after entering, he immediately started looking around. Some people were sitting and eating and drinking beer. Most of the people in the inn were young people, and from their clothes, most of them were from some kind of magic or race organization.

Skraal did not care about their clothes or organization and just found a table for one in the corner of the inn.

As he sat on the chair, a young woman with red-bartender clothes and a beautiful face at the age of thirty came towards him and started talking.

"If you are not some kind of mage, you have no privilege to sit here. Sorry, the Inn Rules."

After the woman talked, Skraal just nodded and showed a little bit of magical energy from his hand. After the bartender woman understood that the man in front of her was a mage, she smiled and asked,

"What I can give you, my lord,"

Skraal just smiled and spoke.

I just want some food with meat and a beer. I will pay directly with the copper. Is that okay?"

bartender The woman nodded and just went back to prepare the order. As the woman went back, Skraal noticed a group of young kids with red clothes on them were looking at him.