Aldrian then picked up a robe from his storage ring that covered his features and wore it. He knew that he would attract attention with his face here, even though no one would recognize him.
The village head walked ahead as a guide toward the town's gate. In front of the gate, there were already several lines of people waiting to enter the town.
Aldrian and the village head also joined one of the lines and waited for their turn. While waiting, Aldrian observed his surroundings. The guards protecting the gate were not too strong. The strongest among them was only at the baron stage, while the rest were at the disciple stage.
Those who wished to enter were varied, including travelers, merchants, and others. Among them, Aldrian noticed a group of people with tattered appearances and tired expressions. Many of them were old people, women, and children.
As Aldrian observed them, a voice transmission suddenly reached him.
"They are war refugees," the village head said.
