"Oh, interesting, interesting... so that's how the organization works, huh? And how is your position decided?" Eiro asked with a genuinely interested smile on his face, and the being in the cell in front of him slowly nodded his head, wiping away the blood from the sides of his mouth with his hands before proceeding to vigorously lick them clean with his elongated, forked tongue.
"Yes, yes... We are ranked by strength... The stronger you are, the more rights you have... There are numbers and then letters... If someone reaches the 'Number 1' spot, they can challenge 'Letter Z'... if they win, they become a letter..." John slowly explained while he started to chew on one of the bones on the ground in front of him. He had really changed quite a bit, and extremely rapidly at that by the time his Taboo skill reached level 20.