Journey (1)

I looked at my target in the trees with my hands raised in front to give it a shot with my gun.

Gael had told me everything I should know about using the particular weapon and it has already gone on for a month.

He said that I'm quite skilled at using guns, especially because I sharpened my aims in one month.

Because of how proficient I became, I immediately dropped the idea of using swords and now that idea vanished into thin air.

I had a small smile when I successfully hit the target perfectly since my distance from it was quite far and the angles to shoot were quite hard.

(Today, I got another perfect shot.)

I couldn't help but cheer for my successful shot.

When I was done doing my shooting, I put back all my belongings to a certain fabric that I carry around.

After I was done putting away the objects, I went my way to the place I called 'home'.