Sword God in a World of Magic

Dawn arrived.

Alex's mind was still going wild, even though several hours had already passed.

Alex didn't come from this world.

He came from Earth.

On Earth, murder was not something common. Sure, the news constantly reported about murder, but how many people had actually met someone that knew someone that had been murdered?

Alex was currently fighting with himself in his mind.

The bandits hadn't stopped, even after Alex had already cut off someone's arm.

Was he supposed to just watch?

And then what?

All his money would be taken away.

He had to kill them!

They wouldn't stop otherwise!

But that created another issue.

Alex had killed more people than necessary to stop them.

Why?

So that the other bandits wouldn't think of him as a pushover.

However, he hadn't killed all of them, which made the previous deaths unnecessary in his mind.

It was a complex maze of morality.

When the first light of the day hit Alex's face, he absentmindedly jumped down from the sled wagon and looked at his surroundings.

The corpses were still there.

They had been frozen due to the cold, and nothing had moved in the last couple of hours.

It was like no time had passed.

However, the change from darkness to light made it appear like a nightmare that had become reality.

It was all real.

Alex didn't feel much when he saw all the corpses.

He wasn't sure what he should feel.

He just did whatever he had to do.

Alex gathered the remaining Ice Wood in the surroundings and absentmindedly repaired the cage as well as he could.

managed to repair the cage somewhat. Alex knew how to make robes and how to create

Alex grabbed the sled wagon and pulled it back to

fallen in the night, but the temperature had already climbed above

snow would vanish in

anything, Alex simply pulled the sled

actions just

couple hours later, the first

wagon far when he had camped for the night, which meant that the corpses could

reached Alex, they immediately knew

Why?

sled wagon, he couldn't have gone that far in only one

that he had either started in the middle of the night, or he

react when they saw the perpetrator of the

Good job, kid! Every dead bandit is one bandit less for us to

owner of the carriage had shouted these words while slowing down.

looked at the coins in

his way after saying

at the ten silver coins lying before him

a reward for

only looked

he should think about

normal humans that

even

sled wagon to

on earth would think of Alex as being a coldhearted and greedy murderer. He had put a

knew why those people would think like

perspective, one could really say that Alex had gone too

Alex had been in the

had done what he had believed to

only looked

his mind, the coins were associated with the actions he had

several unarmed humans, and he

coins didn't feel

Alex told him that he shouldn't

never

a certain

had died

accept

But what about Shang?

remembered the time he had gone

he was leaving

remember the faces of his family

didn't remember the voices

would act or what they would think if they could see him right

had been

staying alone, he felt like he truly was

he even have

it feel like Alex's family was

was like they

wasn't even sure about

to remember his own