The Uncontrollable Power

Ferda left the castle and descended to Hestia Village.

After the long summer ended and autumn approached, the residents gathered to prepare a harvest festival.

Since they had come from various places, they were preparing it to showcase their individual characteristics while blending them together.

Ferda glanced at the scene and continued on.

The place where he stopped was the Adventurer Guild.

When it had been completed, the formerly deserted Adventurer Guild had become bustling with people.

Since the city had been designed as a city for adventurers, it was easy to see that it had gotten on track.

‘There are plenty of riffraff too…….’

Even at a glance, enough people who looked skilled stood out to make it sufficient.

Ferda entered the guild...