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.

to

didn't

It was unimportant.

It was pointless.

Shang was done showering, he sat down on

indent in the spot he had just sat down

when he had remained on that exact same spot for several

only looked towards the ground

Silence.

sure what he was

sure what he was

was he even

of becoming more powerful if such a minor

he couldn't even get over something like

Silence.

until he lay

and strange to

bed, he felt like

he had

around him could

knew that there was nothing inside his room, but he still felt like he wasn't

had remained in the wilderness for so long that it became

of beast could suddenly assault him. Because of

he was perfectly

didn't feel

and

on his bed, one scene after the other

remembered how he had

He remembered his exam.

remembered his run-in

remembered the Caterpillar

He remembered Astor.

He remembered Sarah.

remembered his first hunt in

meeting the Storm Eagle

killing the General Stage Vanishing

remembered how he had survived the sudden attack of another Vanishing Snake

run-in

with the

The students…

felt like he had fallen into

They were just kids.

they wanted to steal from him, but

would have been

hadn't needed to go that

terms with the first two students. After all, his interaction with them

But that third student.

of the

should be was only a

of severed flesh were seemingly swimming around inside

popping up as it

"I'm sorry."

"Help."

"Mommy."

words echoed throughout

been in deep terror, and he had even shouted

Shang felt a

He felt horrible.

He felt guilty.

was that Shang didn't

world, cruelty was

were akin

and become powerful in this world, he would need to kill off his

had to get rid of

feelings didn't