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.

the cage somewhat. Alex knew how to make robes and how to create basic structures due to his long

sled wagon and pulled it

bit of snow had fallen in the night, but

would vanish in

thinking anything, Alex simply pulled the sled

Alex's actions just

first carriages passed by Alex

of them had seen the clearing 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 as someone inspected their surroundings

carriages reached Alex, they immediately knew that

Why?

sled wagon, he couldn't

had either started in the middle of the

the owners react when they saw

dead bandit is one bandit less for us to

had shouted these words while slowing down. Then,

looked at the coins in the dirt

merchant continued on his

at the ten silver coins lying before him

reward for

Alex only looked at

what he should

killed several normal humans that hadn't

even attacked

his sled wagon to get some Ice Wood they could

on earth would think of Alex as being a coldhearted and greedy murderer. He had put a bit of his money above several

knew why

an outsider's perspective, one could really say that Alex had

in the

had done what he

looked at the

were associated with the actions

had killed several unarmed humans, and he was being

silver coins didn't feel

that he

never accept this

had a certain

Alex had died

accept the

But what about Shang?

time he had gone out to hunt his first Pest

then, Alex had felt like he

the faces of his family

didn't remember the voices

they 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

like Alex's family was a

was like they

more, Alex wasn't even sure about his own

times of splitting headaches when Alex tried to remember his own name, he had started to feel aversion