'No fuck it' he shrugged and walked over to the kneeling swordsman 'If it goes wrong I can alway offer negotiate sending them home to save my life'
'Since its an experiment I'll need some information' he crouched down in front of the man who trembled as put his hand on his shoulder plate
"Tell me what is your level?" Vice smiled but the only felt the blood lust in his aura
He looked back to the dirt and spoke "i..it..its level ..1..124"
"Your class?" He stopped smiling
"I...m an amateur swordmans" the ground seemed to confort him
'He still an amateur swordman at D-Rank' he looked to the hole 'No the swordman class oftern improves with your skills instead of levels'
'And since he has a developing class he can't get a subclass' he looked back at the man as the birds chirped at the light touching their nest
"Do you have any sicknesses your are aware of?" The man holding an axe sat against a tree as the swordman shock his head then
