When the Golden Knight Ben Karsa arrived in Riventon City carrying the stolen goods left by the Flying Thief, it was already 10 a.m.
He was clad in dazzling Secret Silver Armor, effortlessly carrying several bulging sacks in one hand.
As soon as he entered the city with this appearance, he was stopped by the city guards.
The guard cautiously said, "Please cooperate with us for a registration, Sir Knight."
Ben Karsa nodded good-naturedly.
He whispered to his beloved horse, "Wait for me here, I'll be right out."
The horse nuzzled Karsa affectionately and then trotted away to nibble on some greenery.
The guard led the Golden Knight to a tiny post room beside the city gate.
Inside the post room sat an Intermediate Knight.
Because this is Riventon City.
So, generally, no one would be foolish enough to cause trouble here.
Over time, guarding the city became a leisurely job.
