My name is Kingsley Seth and I, along with all 7 billion+ people on Earth got transferred into a planet said to be 50,000x bigger than the Earth. Having no choice but to listen to a system whose only defining feature was it's absolute fair judgement. This is a story of how we try to overcome the dangers of this new world. Not just physically but also mentally... well, this is a story of how they survive. I live in a massive castle and it is served by beautiful maids and incredibly powerful guards. I hope they survive
"Since real flight isn't allowed inside the capital… this is the fastest means to the castle" the lady said with a weird expression on her face.
From her expression, Garth could gather that she didn't understand the point of such rule but he himself could understand it. From the people he had seen here, many of them seemed capable of flight, from the Oni who are able to naturally generate Dark Wings to the winged people who Garth was assuming was capable of flight.
Garth didn't know much about this place but he could guess that the no-flight rules were made so that the skies wouldn't be congested and also for security reasons. It seemed that at least somethings in this new territory made sense. Following the woman's lead, they all boarded the machine and began walking until they got to a section with some doors and separated them into group that could fit in the small rooms