In most cases, the protagonist of a story would appear right at the moment when something terrible was about to occur to their loved ones or friends. And just in the nick of time, he'd save them.
It always ended up like that…
So, why?
Bang—!
Why did that never happen to me?
Bang—!
Why was it that I always arrived a tad bit too late?
Bang—!
Just a fraction…
If only I had arrived a couple of seconds earlier…
just a few seconds…
Bang—!
"Why couldn't you wait a few more seconds?"
My hand moved on its own. I just pulled it back and repeatedly smashed it against the wall of the cave.
Debris and dust flew everywhere, but I didn't care and just continued to smash the demon's head against the side of the cave.
In the meantime, power started to flood my body as the laws within it started to increase. I started to use that very same power that was flooding my body.
