At a palace surrounded by peach trees and clouds...

The clothes of the court ladies as they walked through the corridors looked like they were alive. 

“Didn’t I tell you to shift your gaze?” 

“Do I have to burn your eyes for you to listen?” 

The yangbans warned Zibal who kept looking around. Zibal wanted to capture all the scenery of the divine world he would never see again. Thus, a strong resentment filled him. 

‘Who the hell do they think they are?’

Zibal’s boss was the grandmaster. The other party had no right to command Zibal even if they were gods. Zibal felt great displeasure at the attitude of the nobles who threatened them. He wanted to raise his eyes and shout at the yangbans. However, he barely suppressed his anger and endured it. 

‘I will do as they say—when in Rome, do as the Romans do.’ 

It would damage the grandmaster if he made a disturbance. Zibal controlled his mind and looked like any other Neo Red Knights. He walked silently as he stared at the heels of the yangbans walking in front. The yangbans clicked their tongues. 

“In any case, they won’t understand our words.” 

“Cattle and humans are curious and difficult to control. That’s...