A sudden uncertainty arose from the depth of his heart.
As if he had lived several decades with no specific goal of his own, and one day, he starts asking questions about the meaning of his life.
This is the first time Garen thought about it. He was used to the passivity of his journey, being led on by the enemies in front of him until he climbed up the peak.
But now that he’s in a different world, everyone was much stronger than he is that he can’t catch up right there and then, but there’s also nothing he could do to speed up the process.
In the gap between all the fighting he had done and he will do, he started questioning his own existence.
This uncertainty had only lasted a short moment before he shirked it off.
Garen shook his head, laughing at his sudden yearning.
"I haven’t even resolved my current danger, who am I to think about existential questions?"