Last reality of the skilled swordsman

being born in a reaility where only weapons known to man were sword javaliens and etc. etc. i grew up as a night soilder following all of the kings absoulote order but one day a small brigade was supposed to raid and kill everyoneand every thing wenth fine intill the small little child was about to get killed by this other soilder so i did what ever came to mind i saved him by killing my brigade betraying the kings orders i fled into the forest seeking awnsers but then suddenlya sprite came out and told me my kind heart and brave strenght needs to be spread every where but do u want to get stronger than follow me she said then suddenly i wake up min this huge bulidings with a flame sword in my hand im not really sure how but it happended like this all the time and i just keep getting stronger and stronger this is said to be the hardest and strongest trail to be the best swordsmen and thats why im here i gauss