The paparazzi still pushed forward against the ISA agents guarding the steps that led into the tower. They moved like a progressing tidal wave, with their flashing cameras.
Microphone waved in the air hoping to catch a sound from me, each and every reporter shouting over the others hoping to snag some communication with me—the world's first SSS-Class hero.
Guild head Hun, clad in their sleek suits and their polished smiles also pushed through the wave of crowd, clutching contract proposals in their graps hoping to get my signature.
I stood at the foot of Tower D, my hands shoved deep into my pockets with my eyes scanning for an exit on foot. The crowd was like a living wall, closing in tighter with every passing second.
"For crying out loud, this one of the reasons I didn't want to reassess in the first place... What a mess."
"This is way too much attention for me..."
