In the dressing room, Naiyuan was choosing what to wear next.
Momonga was doing the same beside him.
Since they were going out to "explore the world," they needed disguises.
"Forget it, I'll go with this one."
Naiyuan poked his head out from beneath a pile of clothes, holding a dark golden suit of armor as he laboriously crawled free.
He definitely could not wear the divine-class armor he had been wearing. They were going out to explore, not show off.
The same went for Momonga. His mage robes were far too conspicuous.
Herohero was the only one who did not need to worry about that. Because of his race, he usually remained completely naked.
Equipment and items in Yggdrasil had restrictions. Aside from a small number of exceptions, nearly all of them had corresponding requirements.
For example, only certain races or classes could equip them. Other races simply could not use them.
They had tested it before, but nothing had changed after coming to the New World.
Momonga had tried equipping a bladed weapon. He could hold it, but the instant he assumed an attacking stance, it would be knocked away and become unusable.
Of course, certain special spells could temporarily allow equipment to be used. Perfect Warrior, which Momonga had mastered, was one such spell.
"Naiyuan, Momonga, you two are so slow."
A slender figure leaned against the wall, entirely concealed beneath light armor without a single bit of skin exposed. A hood covered his head, and a pure black mask hid his face. Only a pair of violet eyes remained visible, watching the surroundings.
Having taken on the form of a thief, Herohero casually toyed with the dagger in his hand as he spoke in a lazy tone.
Although he could not wear equipment because he was