Sword God in a World of Magic

Shang only looked at his bed for several seconds.

By now, Shang could feel tiredness envelop his mind. His eyelids were becoming heavy, and he felt his mind become distracted by random thoughts.

The bloodied face returned again.

But this time, Shang didn't push it away.

It felt too troublesome.

When was the last time he had slept?

Shang had no idea, but he guessed that it had been some time during his journey to Warrior's Paradise.

As someone from Earth, Shang was used to sleeping every single day.

Because of that, the last two or three weeks felt like one single long day to Shang.

During the morning, he had arrived in Warrior's Paradise.

During noon, he had trained in the techniques in the booklet.

During the afternoon, he had met his class, and he had gone hunting.

During the evening, Shang had nearly killed three kids.

And during the night, he had gone out to one more hunt.

And now, he was here.

It was one incredibly long day.

So many things had happened.

Shang had unlocked three new parts of his Affinity.

Shang had earned the money to upgrade his weapon.

Shang had killed his first General Stage beast.

Shang had learned a lot about Mages and the Caterpillar Class.

It was so much, and it had all happened over the span of two or three weeks.

Yet, during this moment, Shang felt like everything had happened today.

It felt weird.

Shang slowly pulled off his dirty uniform. He had received several sets of uniforms, but he had only worn two of them.

As Shang's mind slowly went towards the thought of sleeping, out of habit, he started walking over to the bucket.

Then, he held it above his head and tilted it.

Water quickly came out of the bucket, washing all over his body.

When was the last time Shang had showered?

Some time this week? Last week?

The silent and dark room seemingly reflected Shang's emotions.

It felt empty.

It felt like he had hit a low point in his life.

The bloodied face kept watching him.

Shang didn't bother with it.

it wanted to watch,

didn't care

It was unimportant.

It was pointless.

showering, he

spot

had remained

towards the

Silence.

wasn't sure what

wasn't sure what

he even

becoming more powerful if such a minor incident as the run-in with the students caused him such

so weak that he couldn't even

Silence.

some minutes, Shang slowly slumped over until he lay on his bed for the first

alien and strange

silently lay on his bed, he felt like something was pressing down

time he

was like everything around him

nothing inside his room, but

wilderness for so long that it became impossible to

wilderness, any kind of beast could suddenly assault him. Because of that,

here, he

Shang didn't

stress, and

lying on his bed, one scene after

how he had

He remembered his exam.

run-in

remembered the Caterpillar

He remembered Astor.

He remembered Sarah.

first hunt

meeting the Storm Eagle

killing the General

the sudden attack of another Vanishing Snake just due to

remembered his run-in with the

with the

The students…

replayed that scene, he felt

They were just kids.

wanted to steal from

them up would have

needed to

could still come to terms with the first two students. After all, his

But that third student.

image of

should be was only a

severed flesh were

up as

"I'm sorry."

"Help."

"Mommy."

echoed

had been in deep terror, and he had even shouted for

Shang felt a

He felt horrible.

He felt guilty.

part was that Shang

world, cruelty

and kindness were akin to

this world, he would need to

get

feelings didn't