"Her village is a week away from here, and if you start traveling now, it should be better for you since the weather nowadays is good.

"But how will I know that I got there?"

"You will arrive in a city before you get there. If you ask about the village to someone who is close by, they'll tell you."

"Got it. Thank you, Ronk."

"It is dangerous too, don't forget that." He said while I left for my daily training.

Then Ronk put out the fire and went to bed.

Hours after our conversation, when night fell, I started looking at the stars and thinking about what Ronk said. My actions, the actions of the ones before me. Miron's wants and needs to kill. Every piece was lying on the floor and they were all united. And the big picture that I saw from it wasn't something soothing. But I still wanted to follow the same path as my uncle and father. Maybe they lost their lives on this road, but the things they have succeeded, in were something phenomenal to me.

I wanted to know every single detail and learn by going the same path as them. Even though it was going to cost me a lot, I wanted people to see me as a hero.

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In the morning, I packed my things, put my stuff in a bag that I made out of animal skin, and got ready to get going. And on the other hand, even though he knew I was going, Ronk kept breaking trees and continued to do his house chores.

I wasn't blaming him. Being around a kid for such a long time and caring about him every single day had been so boring and tiring, it made me nervous even thinking about him.

I was even grateful to him.

While I was leaving, Max was following me. He looked like he understood that I was going and tried to walk in front of my legs. It was like it was trying to stop me.

I got on my knees and said while petting it,

"I'm leaving, thank you again for everything, I hope we meet again."

"It won't happen, Kid." Ronk replied, finally giving his attention to me.

"We don't have to owe each other anything, anymore. I paid my debt to your father by training you. Now it is your turn to keep moving forward."

He was right, I owed him something.

"Ronk, I've been a burden to you so far, and I know I can't thank you enough. But can I want one last favor?"

He looked at me confused, and saw me pointing at the dog,

"Take care of Max. He needs a home."

At first, he just sighed and continued to carry some logs. But after some couple of seconds, he started talking again while his back turned.

"The Wolf can stay here, but that's all."

And with that, the final thing I had to do was done.

"Thank you very much, Ronk."

Stroking Max's head I talked to him for the last time,

"Max, take care and stay out of trouble. Understand?"

It made a little howling sound and licked my hand. Max was very cute for a wolf and leaving it was hard. But I could tell Max was upset too. Whenever I got far away from the house, it stayed as we ordered him to, but wanted me to come back there too so it howled sadly. Since I couldn't take him, I only let him say goodbye by licking my face.

It was a fine farewell.

Ronk didn't react much. He's always been a tough guy since I've known him and stayed like that until the end. But I was sure he had a soft heart in him. Inside somewhere, even at it was the smallest chance, he was somebody good at last.

After I left, I was very excited because I had never been anywhere but my village before. Even on the road, I kept thinking. After spending all these months with Ronk, the feeling of exploring some new land was divergent to me.

Now I was out of where I was and finally began to travel.

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(One Day Later.....)

I arrived in the city of Nemov, which Ronk was talking about with me. I was very surprised when I saw the city because it was quite crowded. And also there was a lot of different type of houses. People here were in a big hurry. They were hardworking, nonstop. It was full of life.

After a short walk through the city, I saw a horse-drawn carriage approach very quickly and carelessly. The driver was driving without caring about the people around him. At that moment, a lady with a baby in her hand entered the range of the carriage. But the carriage did not intend to stop.

At that moment, the lady panicked so much that she couldn't escape, and those around her were just watching.

I used all my speed to save the lady and the baby from the front of the carriage. But the people in the car continued without caring about it.

I wanted to stop them from hurting others, but someone acted before me. The man fired a single shot with the gun in his hand, smashing the wheel of the car. The car suddenly started rolling and careless people in it were thrown to the ground.

The man's movements were quite flawless and fast, he seemed confident in what he was doing. He looked like a cowboy with a hat on his head and a cigar in his mouth.

At that moment, I wanted to talk to him, but by the time I left the lady, he had already disappeared.

I immediately started asking people around where I could find him, and who he was. According to people here, he was making weapons to make money. And he always had that cowboy style.

People nicknamed him" Hiroshi, the eye of the West". After I found out where the store he works at I went there in no time.