Harry's gaze only made the young noble even angrier. He snarled, "You lowborn Rukongai trash, what are you looking at? Only at a time like this can you stand in line with me. In the past, if you saw me, a noble, you would have had to kneel and pay your respects."
Harry quietly sized up the noble before him. Just as the noble was about to fly into another rage, he smiled and said, "Young master, you're actually a noble?"
"Of course! This young master is a noble who lives in the Seireitei!" the young noble declared proudly, folding his arms.
"Then why are you lining up with us? Don't nobles have their own exclusive line for spiritual pressure tests?" Harry asked, sounding confused.
"Well... that..." The young noble's momentum immediately wilted. The reason he did not have the money to enter the nobles' exclusive line was naturally because his family had nearly fallen into ruin.
If he went to the nobles' line, he would only be mocked by the other nobles and might even be driven out outright. He might as well line up with the Rukongai souls instead.
Just then, Harry seemed to think of something. With an expression of surprise, he said, "No way, no way, your family hasn't fallen into decline, has it? Otherwise, why would you be lining up with Rukongai souls? No way, no way, you can't even get by among the nobles anymore, can you? Otherwise, why would you be hanging around with Rukongai souls?"
"You!" Having been mocked so mercilessly by Harry, the young noble immediately flew into a furious rage and was just about to lash out.
But without realizing it, they had already reached the front of the Rukongai line.
Just as he was about to make a move,