Dominic was sitting on a horse was was made an intent slave and fed with more than enough energy, ready to burst it out. It had made it much stronger and faster and he just sat on it. He had left the kingdom long time ago. He was in the kingdom of Salaria which was really far away from his own kingdom. He had forged his dress and items such that they appeared to be much better looking with the special nature of killing intent viewed onto it. Every atom in it was made and forged using killing intent such that the dress was made of the strongest arrangement possible, making the dress much really strong.
So whey the people in the city saw him, they knew that he was someone strong and someone noble. So no one stopped him from riding on the horse on the road even though ti was not allowed to ride in the city and even the carriages needed the owner to stand beside the beasts to walk alongside the beast in a smaller speed.
But no soldier dare stop him and he never cared for them. Origin was nothing more than awakening of inner personal sense. There was a reason why he had awakened the killing intent rather than other intent such as noble intent or intent of gold, his life was about killing and what he really liked was killing. The happiest he ever was when he was fighting wars.
So when he found that there was a hotel in this town which was for nobles, he got inside it. When he got inside, the nobles travelling and the knights alongside them were scared of his dress as partially killing intent emanated from it. It was purely red in color and had some traces of pure white color, letting it look as a white dress showered in blood. Killing intent or any intent has nothing to do with the material world and he could weave killing intent into any color of cloth, even the noble gold and sacred white color. But he preferred red as when killing someone, he would not have to wash his dress. Red, black and white were the colors that normal people could not wear.
People in this world had magic and many had different attributes. Even the most commonest commoner never had black hair or black eyes and the nobles had various coloured hair and eyes. He used to have blue hair and eyes but now he had forcibly changed the color of his hair into pure white which he liked and his eyes into blood red letting it appear as if it was a gem. Hence he had worn red color dress with white parts even though white was the color only the priests of gods wore and red was a taboo color as blood fo most races were red.
But he did not care. Seeing his temperament they observed him close. His refined face, his blood red eyes and white hair made them look at him properly. The nobles ladies wanted to be near him while the men wanted to befriend him. He walked over to the receptionist and spoke, "Give me the king size room."
The receptionist nodded and said, "Yes sir. She nodded and took the key and gave it to him."
The receptionist did not ask for the money nor asked for validation of identity. They know a noble when they see one. Someone could not simply wear a costly dress and see himself being accepted as a noble. As for what if nobles cannot pay, that is what the court if for and if the court cannot take care of it, that is what wars are for. In fact, if she had asked for money, Dominic would have the full right to declare war on the nobles behind this hotel for nobles and if the owner was a commoner, he could kill them and confiscate the property.
He sighed and entered the room. He did not have any lack of money as he had could transform one form of matter to another within his precision. He never thought about making money as the world considered gold a hard currency.
He really thought about using the power to rearrange materials levels to create strong materials. Even without making new elements, even by just rearranging metals at atomic level, he could make one with hundreds of times material strength. He even thought about building walls easily by using cement and making cement mixture and then arranging the molecules to make the best structure of the hardest nature. This would save a lot of time in making large structures and save energy as he did not have much energy now.
As for waiting a few months before using his energy to directly make materials, he would need to reach level 20 intent to convert energy into matter and matter into energy.
He even thought about using this method to act as a construction wizard as he was living for himself. This was a major town, on the road connecting various kingdoms. This kingdom ran on the money bought by the passing by travelers and the tax on merchants passing by who would still prefer to pay the tax than travel in harsh forest paths with monsters.
He sighed as this king's room cost 400 gold per day and he only had about 2 million gold in his personal bank card. He was not going to give I back just because he was no longer a heir and he had left them behind. He had worked hard long enough for them enough to take this money.
He sighed thinking about how to make money. He could not simply make some gold using his intent by converting other kind of matter to the bank and ask them to add it to his account. The problem remained that, most gold was already marked as civilization had last for millions of years. Magic had kept the development of civilization in check as persona strength mattered more than magical technology that could be passed on easily.
So most gold mines had already been mined and no one would have a few thousand gold in their hand as gold. This kind of money transaction is done through the bank. He sighed as he really needed some source of money for the future.