'Is this what death feels like? Stabbed by a sword and lost blood. I guess nothing can save me this time.'
Kim's eyes were slowly closing. He had a hard time trying to keep his consciousness alive.
With a low amount of blood in his body, he had no idea how long he would be able to survive.
"You must return no matter what"
Suddenly, these words rang in his ears. He couldn't believe he was going to give up that easily.
At this moment, a picture of Yeosho, Neyol, and Hinata emerged in his head.
One was silent and very polite.
Another was mature and kind.
And, the last one was arrogant and loyal.
Although he used his Eyes to make her not leave him, the feelings between them have already grown.
Yeosho might not have the talent for becoming a martial artist. But, she had a pure heart and loved him more than anyone else.