A few days passed in relative peace. With Seraphina gone and no new A-Rank quests available, Kenjiro fell into a comfortable, if still frustrating, routine. He drank his stolen Titan's Essence, worked out until he couldn't move, and steadfastly ignored the growing pile of cosplay outfits in his closet.
One evening, seeking to escape the solitude of his room, he wandered into the main guild living room. A large crowd was gathered around the massive screen, their faces illuminated by the glow. As he got closer, he heard the sound of uproarious laughter. They were watching a highlight reel of his last livestream.
