“A lava…” the female frowned. “No, Your Majesty, no, we do not have a lava bath.”
No lava bath as a basic accommodation? They truly were backward peasants. “I will sleep on your hot sand, but my minion probably does not have my quality standards.”
The female made a strange face, while the minion concurred, “Certainly not, Your Majesty. I will be sure to enjoy a good, warm bed.”
Sen brushed the matter off, focusing on that Class Scholar, who began to speak up. “Great Sen, your friend Kyle told me your majesty needed advice on the class system—”
“Majesty, with a capital M,” Sen corrected him. “Also, what is a friend? Some kind of minion?”
Henry blinked. “How can you… does Your Majesty have the [Super Senses] perk?”
Sen checked his menu, noticing it among his ‘personal perks.’ “Ah, yes,
