The Holy Chronicles Of Baator
A Day With Venelana (3)

Having a Class is important, as is achieving higher rank mastery. I don't want to end up like Ophis, having Class, but her use of power is almost non-existent. That is why it is important to train and continue to master your strength.

"Now on another list. I'm sure Lord Zekram has told you that I'm about to embark on an expedition to the Dimensional Gap, right?"

I asked quietly as I looked at Venelana who was secretly sipping her tea.

"Yes, said. Once I reach the Ultimate-Class, the same can be said about you."

Venelana.

"Have the parents told you more precise information about the plane? He told me that it was some kind of new birth in the Dimensional Gap. Still, I was a little reluctant to believe it."

I grumbled a little.

"In this case, he was honest. Civilization has some kind of tribalism. It was inhabited by several races of beast humans and even some humans. Interestingly, they were just following a path to strengthen their bodies; grandfather sent a few discounts there. Magic users are extremely rare, only a few shamans in the larger tribe above 5,000."

Venelana.

"If you send a couple of discounts there, how strong is the civilization there?"

I'm asking the most important question here.

"Relatively weak, we only found a few Ultimate-Class chieftains and one Ultimate-Class shaman, although, in terms of combat power, they should be much weaker than the early Ultimate-Class in Draconic Deus."

Venelana. When I heard it, I was satisfied. While there may be a Ultimate-Class in terms of Class, the energy reserves or body strength are not all. If you don't have advanced magic knowledge, weapon mastery, or something similar, you can't make good use of your own power.

So if we talk about primitive tribal civilizations, all of their fighters would be weaker compared to the same level in more advanced planes.

"That's great. When we are both Ultimate-Class, we can invade that world. I will bring my three Generals; all of them are Ultimate-Class. At least one of the witches that Lord Zekrma will send is supposed to be the Ultimate-Class, right?"

I asked.

"Yes. From the Dantalion line, highly experienced in Norse, Olympian, White, and Black Magic. Especially in the Dimensional Spell. That would be six Ultimate-Classes together."

Six High-class people were enough for a primitive tribal civilization. All the Ultimate-Class are elite fighters, so theoretically, everything will be fine unless we face unexpected circumstances. And then my Mechanical Legion will expand exponentially.

"good. Unfortunately, I don't have any witches in the Ultimate Class."

Unfortunately, not many devils were masters of magic. Only a few had Ultimate-Class magicians that were well versed in magic.

From what I have observed, a common way of fighting among ordinary demons without a Clan Trait or any other unique ability was just throwing some weak talks created with Devil Magic around. At the same time, if you are out of energy reserves, you go for close combat.

Demon Nobles hoard and keep knowledge, not talking about advanced magic systems that are superior to Demon Magic; they would not reveal anything because they were afraid that an ordinary demon would one day surpass them.

Another stupidity that needs to be eradicated.

"How do you like tea, Venelana?"

I asked while sipping my tea. Tea harvested from the Three Realms or dimensional world belonging to the Hindu Pantheon is best.

"Enak. Grandfather often drank tea harvested from the Palace of Heaven, but he was a very cheap bet and never shared."

Venelana pouted sadly.

"You are aware that one gram sold for over 20,000 Soul Coins? To make such a cup of tea, it was usually used 2 or 3 grams, so between 40,000 to 60,000 Soul Coins were used. It is more expensive, mainly because of its calming and nourishing effect on the psyche. Means you'll have a better affinity for magic or any energy-based art."

I explained as Venelana's expression turned into shock. A cup of tea for 60,000 Soul Coins was such an incredible thing that the people who could afford it in the Underworld could be counted on one hand. Of course, most Noble Families were not good at making money.

The salary of an ordinary Middle Class soldier ranged from 1,000 to 1,500 Soul Coins each month. So one cup of tea is 60x that. Of course, warriors were one of the best paid professions in the Underworld.

"No wonder it's so expensive."

Say Venelana while enjoying tea.

“Yes, but the effect is good, and the taste of the tea is best. Of course, tea from Takagahamara is also the best. Next time, I can brew that one, or maybe that one from a Hindu tea leaf collection."

I said casually while enjoying my tea on this peaceful day.

We spent the rest of the afternoon chatting about naughty things and mostly unimportant things. I found that almost nothing had changed about my communication skills, as the only things I could talk about smoothly were politics, magic, and research.

Fortunately, Venelana noticed my social "skills" and she led the conversation to avoid that awkwardness because it might happen often on dates. I have never had it in my life, so I cannot speak from experience.

At sunset, Venelana would be home soon, and as a good man, I decided to send her out.

As we approached the entrance of Fuerig Castle, Venelana turned to me and looked at me for a few seconds before opening her mouth to say something.

"I really enjoyed today. Hopefully, we can repeat it soon."

Venelana said as she leaned over and kissed my cheek before teleporting, making me freeze like a pillar of salt for the next ten minutes.