Kyle walked to the gate of the village.
"Halt! State your business!" one of the two guards ordered with a strict tone.
Kyle looked at the guard with uncertainty. He had no idea what to do. The guard was a mere Mortal. Kyle could just teleport past him or keep on walking. There was nothing the guard could do.
However, he was supposed to be a Mortal himself. Mortals couldn't teleport or fly.
Kyle's mind came up with countless plans and phrases within the blink of an eye, but a Mortal's mind wasn't supposed to be this fast.
Yet, he already knew how to convince the Mortal just by looking at him. The Energy around the guard was so simple and clear that Kyle could essentially see through his entire personality and past in an instant.
But he wasn't supposed to know these things.
So, what was he supposed to do?
