I[1] wasn’t sure how to describe this moment other than it was a joyous moment. This sense of elation that I once felt before filled me up. This vast battlefield was made just for me, and I felt a rush of pleasure run down my spine when I realized that the puzzle pieces were falling into place.2

Truthfully, I had never really thought of battles as something special. Well, it would be more accurate to say that I didn’t really think much about it because how could I consider battles as something when they offered nothing else but screams, sweat, and blood? I would always feel exhausted, and the fear of death would always fill my heart whenever I was in battle. I would also always have trouble sleeping the night before a war out of anxiety.0

Of course, there were people different from me. The Mercenary Queen is a great example of that. She enjoyed battles in both her lives, and I wasn't trying to say that she was the type of person who would get intoxicated by the smell of blood and run rampant because of that. Cha Hee-Ra, the guild master of the Red Mercenary...0