'So I've been accepted as an Ergatis?... Interesting.'
Ezenia massaged her chin curiously with a hint of excitement in her eyes.
She quickly looked at the hierarchy pyramid of power shown in the 2nd letter, and immediately understood her position.
The hierarchy pyramid itself blew her mind silly when she realized that there were so many classes within the Order.
What's this?
There were a total of 10 different power classes. And each class had 5 or 7 steps or positions to surpass if they wanted to rank up to the next class.
Even though she had been accepted as a member, she wasn't even accepted as a lackey or placed to work directly under people with power.
No... Her position was way lower than that of a lackey.
She was an Ergatis, or in simple terms, a bottom worker.
She wasn't even qualified to be a lackey.
From what she saw, lackeys were 4 classes ahead of her.
And even getting to that position would be tremendously hard... It could take people 10~30 years just to rank up.
So one shouldn't look down on any of the positions or classes because just climbing to the top was a daunting task.
Of course, Ezenia was sure that there were also those who did climb high and were too abnormal.
As with any group, there were always those who were geniuses at what they did.
They were ruthless, smart and manipulative.
They command a room and grow an army in a short time if given a chance.
They had more blood on their hands and had sacrificed much more than others to rise fast.
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Obviously, her class was 'Ergatis.'
To rank up, one would have to carry out different assignments for the Order in exchange for power and wealth.
For sure... because the moment she became a member, she would have several perks that even some powerful nobles here would kill and beg to get.
For starters, she would be given several entry passes into Morgany with no disturbances from pirates.
And she could stay longer than most?
F***!
Just thinking about it already blew her mind silly.
With how tight-locked Morgany was, it having such an advantage could make many here cry.
Morgany was the dream for many, if not all, around the world.
This was just too awesome!
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Of course, apart from getting a specific number of entry passes, there were also ridiculous bonuses that would mysteriously get sent to each member bi-yearly based on their class.
Again, another perk was that she could train her men in Morgany for a maximum of 7 months every 3 years.
And, she would get to make more connections and influential friends who could assist her if anyone dared to come at her.
The circle was huge, and this was her chance to make herself known.
In short, there were just too many perks that would make even the monarchs here look at her with envy.
After all, she wasn't even sure that any of the Monarchs here were in this Order.
After all, it hasn't been long before many like William, Henry, Penelope, Sirius, and Landon ascended the throne.
All these Monarchs are new bloods and had only stayed baby years on the throne.
So she highly doubted if any of them were members of this Order.
With what they preached and stood for, she didn't think it would be possible.
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"My lady, if we can train there as the letter says, then no one in Pyno will be our match."
"Hmm... I was thinking the same thing.
We need a stronger force going forward.
And Pyno's standards won't cut it.
We need an unbeatable force!"
The next few years were going to be their toughest ever.
So they couldn't afford any slipups.
The letter did say that if their lady a co-ed the offer, then she would get a chance to train her men in Morgany for 7 months every three years.
That meant that if she accepted the offer now, she could very we send her men onto Morgany now.
Maybe the person who dropped the letter will leave some identification she could use as hers.
Well, this was just their guess since they didn't know how these things worked.
But they felt like the man who dropped the envelope would definitely have another envelope with him, which he should only give out once she agrees.
She had till January 15th to reply.
But that was too long.
They had a hunch that it wouldn't even be up to a week before their mistress sent in a reply.
Time waits for no man.
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The Clouds were indeed right.
The moment Ezenia saw a point on the letter, she immediately threw caution to the wind and decided to send in her reply today.
Out of everything she saw, maybe the most powerful thing saw read was that everyone who entered the Order, no matter the class or position assigned to them... would be given what they called a Vengeance-Slip.
In a nutshell, the Order will do any request they ask for so as to help them take revenge or settle their personal businesses.
This Vengeance slip could only be used once, so they had to use it wisely.
Some people would ask for their mother's murderer to be killed.
While others asked for revenge about heaven knows what.
But seeing this chance, she knew that the help she was praying for had finally come.
Yes!
She knew what she wanted.
She wanted Ulrich back on the Throne!
Ezenia smiled cruelly: 'Henry, Henry, Henry... Let's see how you and your Baymardian friends will be able to handle this.'