"You were already probably the most famous businessman in Stella City...... But you've gone a step further."

"Because that wasn't enough."

It was a bit funny, but in my current state, it seemed more comfortable to pass through the relatively secure outskirts rather than the city center.

The businessmen who had seen me as an 'object of respect' or 'object of reverence' until yesterday were now looking at me with hatred.

When someone who is similar to you, or someone you consider beneath you, achieves greater success, ordinary people become jealous of them.

But once they cross a certain line, people begin to perceive that successful person as 'a different kind of being.'