Blood, flesh, and the shattered pieces of a skull covered her. Cranial fluid splashed into her eyes and brain matter flew into her mouth. The incident from a couple of hours ago replayed in Yoo Yeonha’s mind. Chwaaak! An arrow flew into the car before anyone realized and the driver’s head exploded like a balloon. The sickening texture, smell… everything disgusted her. She still felt sick after emptying her stomach. The stench of death clung to her like a leech and she couldn’t get it off.

“…!”

Yoo Yeonha tossed and turned in her nightmare before waking up. She sweated all over and only darkness greeted her. Yoo Yeonha grew nauseous and staggered up while leaning against the wall. She couldn’t help but throw up again.

“Ah…”

She collapsed from sheer exhaustion. What happened today traumatized her. Death felt much more horrific than she expected, especially up close. She thought she would be indifferent and believed she had become tougher. Yet…

Is it because I stayed away from real battles for too long? Am I still too young?

Yoo Yeonha clenched...