Kyle stood together with several other Core Disciples from his new Exchange Organization.
Once more, it was a Higher Secondary Organization.
It was called the Constitution Sect, and everyone was forced to wear weird robes.
Luckily, as an Exchange Seeker, Kyle didn't need to conform to the dress code, which made him relieved.
'I don't want to wear a dress.'
The entire planet reminded Kyle of Asia.
A bunch of pavilions, lakes, thin but tall mountains, and so on.
People here seemed to care a lot about respect, which made Kyle feel a bit weird.
Shortly after arriving, Kyle had been called into a big gathering with all the other Core Disciples.
The other Core Disciples all had pretty lean builds, but they were still quite muscular beneath their clothing.
The weirdest part was that they were all flying around by standing on their weapons.
