First, he looked up the finances class Dena had recommended. Most classes lasted two months, and he was in the middle of a cycle, so he’d be waiting no matter which classes he chose, but he wanted to browse. The other one he decided on was manners & etiquette, a recommendation passed on by Melinda’s group’s sponsor to them.After having that planned out, he looked up the personal trainers.Matt stood in front of the rift again. It shimmered with colors he couldn’t put names to. Rift really was an apt name. With a bracing breath, he stepped through.The beginning of the rift was the same as it had been three days ago. The entire rift was a repeat of the last delve. That was until the final room, where he only saw four goblins in the scale armor. To the side, he found the fifth.It was an archer. Matt didn’t have anything to fear from this goblin as it was only mid-Tier 1 in strength, and its bow wasn’t particularly powerful.Still, Matt went over the scenarios that had worked for this

Melinda slapped his chest. “It’s a good thing, dummy. Now we don’t have to risk ourselves to right that wrong, and people are getting the support they deserve, not…” she hiccupped, interrupting herself, “not just revenge, but actual help.”Vinnie voiced Matt’s growing fear, “Is this concern, or something else? The Emperor himself heard of this incident on a Tier 4 planet? There are how many thousands of planets below Tier 5 in the Empire? Why does he care? It seems too good to be true. And how did he even hear of this? To ascend, the Emperor must break the Tier 50 barrier. He could break this planet in half. It doesn’t sit right with me.”Sam chimed in, “I can’t say how or why he stepped in, but he pissed a lot of people off with his decree, that’s for sure. Normally, new baronies are given to the second and third children of higher nobles. Only the first child of a noble to hit the Tier for their rank can take the title. Everyone else gets nothing.“In my in-depth nobility class, the