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.

but he managed to repair the cage somewhat. Alex knew how to make robes and how to create basic structures due to his long time

grabbed the sled wagon and pulled it back to the

night, but

snow would vanish in the next

simply

actions just

couple hours later, the first carriages passed

of corpses. Alex hadn't pulled the sled wagon far when he had camped for the night, which meant that the corpses could be seen from the streets as long

they immediately knew that it

Why?

sled wagon, he couldn't have

middle of the night, or he had started yesterday and camped

owners react when they

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

the carriage had shouted these words while slowing down. Then, he took out ten silver coins and threw them

in the dirt with

continued on his way

the ten silver coins

a reward for killing the

Alex only looked at the

sure what he should

several normal humans that hadn't even been

hadn't even attacked

after his sled wagon

Alex as being a coldhearted and greedy

why those

outsider's perspective, one could really say that

Alex had been in the

what he had

looked

associated with the actions he had

and he was being rewarded for

dirty silver coins didn't

told him that

never accept this

a certain sense of

had died on

accept

But what about Shang?

remembered the time he had gone out to hunt his first

he was leaving his old world

remember the faces

voices of his family

would act or what they would think if they could see

been

staying alone, he felt like he truly was

even have

like Alex's family was

was like

even sure about

remember his own name, he had started to feel aversion towards