My Isekai Life in Hard Mode

As a Shield

Ryoshu stood amidst the bustling street, his keen eyes catching a glimpse of a young woman darting past him like a fleeting shadow. Her movements were swift, leaving behind only a blur of motion, making it impossible for Ryoshu to discern her features in the brief moment she crossed his path.

Perplexed, Ryoshu furrowed his brows, his mind racing to identify the mysterious figure. "Could she simply be an ordinary passerby?" he mused, the question lingering as he mentally sifted through faces, searching for any semblance of familiarity.

However, before he could dwell further on the enigma of the girl's identity, she pressed on with unwavering determination, her destination clear. Ryoshu's gaze followed her as she navigated through the crowd, her purposeful strides leading her toward a gathering further down the street.

Ryoshu observed from a distance, and it became apparent that this gathering held significance beyond a casual congregation. A figure of prominence presided over the ass