There were guards stationed at the front gate of the endlessly expansive walls of the kingdom of mortals. There were no problems if it were me and the sage who'll be entering the walls, but Yoon Yong-Il is a
"How does it feel reverting to your weaker form?"
Yoon Yong-Il who's busy adjusting the bracers given to her by the mage made at my request that can seal some of her chaotic energy and weaken her to a degree that makes her look like the strongest mortal in the world because of the sheer mana that remains even after wearing two bracers.
"It feels annoying, but even if this is my former power, I could still at least best lower ranking
[You... we're not here to look for a fight, but to rest from the long journey]
"Right..."