Its Not The Wielder, Its The Weapon That Is Trash

YuJu's trip to High Fageroth took more than two weeks to finish, that wasn't only due to the distance but could also be attributed to all the detours they had to take along the way, dangerous seas, sentient race territories, and all kinds of trouble he did not want to get involved in

"Is that High Fageroth Master?"

"Yes, can't miss it no?"

"Haha, well, not wih that extravagense"

A castle, not too big, rather somewhat small compared to everything else in this world

But what it lacked in size it made up for in style, with gold and silver painting its walls, jewels affixed to its towers, and fully armored guards keeping watch over every corner, such a grand show of might could not be ignored

"Are its dwellers also humanoid"

"What makes you think so"

"Well, their armor looks like our"

"Well, then I guess you could say they are humanoid"

He smiled a little and ordered Jasper to descend toward the main entrance