
Another young man in the cabin said not sure "Myro, I don't know yet about what happened on the battlefield, but I won't give up just because of what you said! Living in this village to death is a very boring thing, moreover the women in the village are still less beautiful than the women in the city! Therefore, as long as there is a chance, I will leave the village and follow the fight of 1000 spirits, I will change my fate and then leave this abandoned village".
Myro looked at the young man who had not known the cruelty of the world in front of him, but Myro understood why this person was so interested in following the battle of 1000 spirits that dream of wealth and power. The problem is that the young man does not know at all how illusory the dream he is trying to pursue, even he might die after trying to go to war.
Myro also understood there was no point in trying to persuade the young man who had been fooled by his own illusions, unless he experienced it himself about how frightening the battlefield was.
So Myro stood up from his seat in the hut while carrying his equipment towards the field of "Go to the battlefield or not, everything is your own decision. I only told you 1 thing, if you decide to go to the battlefield, you must be ready to die! Even getting heavy injuries often occurred on the battlefield".
After that Myro raised his right hand which was covered by bandages from the fingers to the shoulders as if showing how frightening the wounds he received on the battlefield were.
The other youths stared at each other before starting to chat again regarding their empty dreams, without worrying about Myro's warning.
As the day approached night, all the other young men had already returned to their homes first while Myro had just left his fields.
Different from other youths who had rank 0, as a rank 2 warrior, Myro managed fields that were many times larger than those that made him spend more time in the fields.
Raising his head to look at the darkening sky, Myro muttered "I think it's time to head back towards the village! Although it has been a long time since I left the battlefield, the scent of blood has still not disappeared as well! I hope this kind of peaceful life can last a long time".
Myro began to walk through the forest path towards the village. As a soldier, Myro knew about this world more clearly than the villagers who had never even been to the city, almost all the kingdoms in this world were constantly fighting to expand their power.
Moreover, the appearance of the 1000 spirits that made the war even crazier, Myro had no idea what exactly was the reason for the spirits and people fighting towards the Golden Mountain, but 1 thing is certain that there is something very important in the Golden Mountain to make many important people like the king even try to kill each other.
What made Myro worried was that the flames of war would spread to this village as well, if the flames of war reached here then Myro would lose his peaceful residence.
While walking, Myro stopped his steps and stared at the forest to his right, as he found a woman sitting under a tree.
The woman looks about 20 years old with long red hair tied back and a pretty face that is now closing her eyes, according to Myro's observation, the woman is losing consciousness.
The woman was wearing silver-colored light armor and a spear was lying on the ground beside her.
What caught Myro's attention the most was the blood all over the woman's body, it seemed that he was injured quite heavily. Especially he lost consciousness probably due to blood loss, if he was left like that, Myro was sure the woman would die from blood loss.
Suddenly Myro also heard some sounds from the direction of the forest that made him sure, there was a group of people who were chasing this woman.
Gazing towards the woman sitting under the tree with indifference, Myro planned to leave.
If he helped this woman, Myro was sure he would be drawn to a troublesome matter, he would lose his peaceful life.
For that reason, it was better to pretend like I had never seen this woman. If the one who found this woman was the previous village youth who dreamed of going to war, he would have helped this woman who looked like a soldier. But the village man certainly did not find the existence of this woman, however he was not a person who had sharp observations like Myro who had gone through the battlefield.
Just as Myro was about to step away, a memory appeared in his head.
What was in front of Myro was a burning luxurious villa, he ran unhesitatingly towards the 2nd floor of the villa to find a blonde-haired young lady who was pierced by a sword in her stomach.
As he tried to help the woman, the woman held Myro's face and smiled gently "Come on, don't feel guilty! This is not your fault, defeat on the battlefield is the reason why all this happened. You can go and live freely without being bound to me or my family again, looking for what your life is all about. Myro, stay alive and help others as much as possible!".
Myro slowly opened his eyes and held his head full of anger "Why should I remember those past events now?".
Looking towards the woman who was about to die from blood loss under the tree, Myro let out a heavy sigh before walking over to her.
Carrying the young lady and the spear in his hand, Myro planned to run away from here.
While raising his spear, Myro almost fell down which surprised Myro.
Although he had not used his full strength yet, do not forget Myro was a rank 2 warrior that was much stronger than the others. But this iron spear still made Myro almost fall which showed how heavy the spear was.
Using his full strength, Myro rushed his woman and iron spear into the village before the person chasing him came muttering "Truly troublesome, why do I need to help him?".
Despite complaining, Myro still took the woman away.
During the trip, Myro was always careful. In fact, he made sure no one in the village saw him before hiding in a wooden house that the people gave him.
Upon reaching the house, Myro placed the iron spear in the corner of the room and let the woman lie on the floor that had always been his bed before starting to act to stop the bleeding.