In his previous life, he had stood at the center of attention countless times. He had reached a position where people awaited his arrival and applauded even the simplest words that left his mouth.
Achievement blinds people. Sometimes, it forces them to accept and praise whatever the successful person does.
That was why, when he stood atop the platform beside the chief, he did not feel flustered.
So many gazes were fixed upon him. Reverence, admiration, awe... he faced it all from the very same people who, until recently, would not even wave at him.
Someone who had never possessed a presence within his own family, let alone the village.
But now...
"He is your savior. The one who completely turned the battle around through his combat awareness and overwhelming strength." Baldon spoke without restraint, showering Luke with words of praise.
