--Paul's Perspective--
When I woke up, I had realized I was in the middle of a meadow in a grassland.
It was a grassland.
There was no other words to describe it other than 'grassland'.
It was nothing more than a completely ordinary piece of grassland with nothing particular about it, but strangely, it had about a sense of familiarity.
I spent a few minutes trying to figure out where this was.
I remembered.
This was the southern part of Asura Kingdom.
It's near the town I once stayed in.
During that time, I was learning the Water God Style swordsmanship in the town.
In other words, it was close to Lilia's home.
I thought this was a dream. It was only natural to think so.
Even so, it was quite the nostalgic place.
How many years did I live here? One year, or was it two?
I only remembered that it was not a very long time.
My memories mostly only included those of the dojo. I remembered the senior disciple.