"Eren… is that you?
Hahahahaha… Long time no see, brother!"
A handsome man landed on Freya's deck uninvited. He was tall, muscular, and had a strong presence. He had made remarkable strides on his ranking path, thanks to his family background as well as his own relentless efforts.
This uninvited man had black hair and a chiseled face. In contrast to the butcher, his presence as an Expert ranker in the liquid stage was very vibrant and overwhelming. Under his alchemy clothes, he wore chainmail armor with intricate runic patterns that were the ranking items themselves.
It looked like the man was ready for war in the middle of nowhere. Plus, he smiled from ear to ear and approached Eren without any restraints– seemingly ignoring the ladies he was with. It was obvious he enjoyed seeing Eren- so much so that he completely ignored the three Master rankers.
'This pain-in-the-ass, do-gooder, cockblocking dunce motherfucker of a protagonist will never leave me be. Damn it.'
