Rem walked in the streets of Ember town, his lips pursed as several glances were directed his way – he couldn't blame them… their gazes were full of skepticism as well as fear.
Fear was a normal feeling, who wouldn't feel afraid of someone who could fight a horde of monsters with relative ease… that certainly wasn't normal. The fact that he had been clearing dungeons alone earned him the title, Solo Raider but there were still some people that disagreed with the title, people that dared to challenge him despite his status because they didn't believe his strength, they didn't believe it was real.
And now it was proven, right before the eyes of the Cavaliers that had been fighting that he was even stronger – strong enough to stop a dungeon break within a span of 30 minutes, it was inhumane.
But Rem shrugged it off, he didn't care… he preferred to be isolated.
