The motorcycle felt like a toy for some reason.
Maybe it was the difference of changing his race partially or his experience in high speed sprints or hunting with monsters.
But speed lost all it's meaning to him.
He was still being careful for suddenly showing things but it was protect the motorcycle not himself. Also from time to time, he would feel like using a machine for speed was wrong. He felt the need of using his body to go-anywhere.
It was an absurd thinking but his new instincts were screaming him to never trust a machine and run by himself with much faster speed.
Maybe he was too used to being inside a forest.
At least, it is manageable now.
After his fight with Rosa half an hour ago, he somehow learned how to turn off all the passive skill effects or stat effects. Or this trip to show would be a nightmare. People would be under his charm or charisma and he wasn't in a erotic fantasy mood to charm his poor neighbors.
