Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Carissa remained silent, her eyes filled with a trace of regret.

Every martial artist, at some point, likely harbored a dream-a dream of roaming the world with a sword, stepping in to right the wrongs they encountered, and having people call them "heroes" wherever they went.

Carissa had often dreamed of such things as a young girl, especially when she had first started her martial arts training and seen a glimpse of her own potential. In those days, she had been proud and certain that she was destined for greatness.

In her dreams, she was a peerless warrior, slaying countless evildoers. Even when they begged for mercy beneath her blade, she would still say, "This is for the sake of justice in the world."

As she grew older, she realized that it wasn't that simple. Being a hero, dispensing justice on one's terms, was actually against the law. A heroine had no authority to enforce the law. She wasn't a member of the official courts or government.

Also, to kill someone, there must be solid evidence. Even if one had personally witnessed a criminal committing a crime, one still needed to provide proof to the authorities. After the authorities reviewed the case, if the sentence was death by beheading, it still had to be confirmed by the Supreme Court before execution.

It was a tedious process, with investigations and checks designed to prevent wrongful convictions. However, it also allowed those with power and influence to manipulate the system to their advantage.

Carissa remembered how Winona had once talked to her about it. Even if the crime was proven beyond a doubt, if the criminal's family had enough money, they could suppress evidence or discredit witness testimony. Whether the sentence was reduced or completely overturned depended entirely on the amount of money offered.

How could the world

for a long time. The law, Carissa insisted, existed

government's money came from the people's taxes. They were public servants, supported

gone

right. But in truth, the current system is as good

"This is as good as it gets? That's a sad thing

such thing as an absolutely good world, because the world is made up of human hearts. There is good, there is evil, there is selfishness, and there is hypocrisy. Everyone blames the state of the world, but few

"If this is the best world we can have, then what does a bad

one filled with endless war, with internal strife and external threats There will be natural disasters and man-made calamities, where people are scattered and displaced. The

had been shocked. "Is that what war causes? But my dad

gently. "Your dad goes to war not for rebellion, not for land, and not for conquest. He fights to protect his homeland and to reclaim what is rightfully the kingdom's. Sometimes,

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though the damage was only superficial. However, his ribs were broken and his leg was fractured. Though the wound on his abdomen was shallow and merely bled a little, it left him particularly weak. Ultimately, the

had accompanied him on the trip, they agreed that his