Ainz watched the woman standing in the kitchen corner and the various tools lying around the
house.
No mechanical appliances could be seen anywhere.
When Ainz started considering that science and technology were less developed in this world,
he immediately realized that his expectations were a bit naive. Even with magic, science
wouldn’t necessarily advance quickly.
In order to avoid the sun, Ainz cautiously moved his hand on the old table. The simple work
table started to wobble even though the metal gauntlets weren’t that heavy. The chair also
creaked loudly, reacting to Ainz’s shifting weight.
In the truest meaning of the word, poor.