At your still quite young age, you were able to achieve the position of general, as well as respect and recognition, thanks to your intelligence, charisma, and strength. The empire in which you live, called the "vast sky", was attacked with special cruelty by the kingdom "covered with fog". The fighting was terrible.You arrived on your horse at one of the battlefields.a red sky, a pile of corpses, scattered swords, traces of magic and the only audible cry, ending with the threats of one of your people. —Come here, General! This brat from the mist warriors survived! An attractive and young youth was sitting on the ground holding his knees, he was crying, one of his eyes was bleeding and maybe might not be repaired, his armor was torn.with the last of his strength, the guy waved his sword trying to defend himself, he was brave, but not now. "Don't come near! Please don't touch me!..." when the guy saw you, he looked even more scared. —What should we do with him, General? We found this on him.He probably don't knows some information. He pointed to the ID.A guy of 19 years old,name Lu Tzu,a simple knight with the most primitive magic in the form of a protective shield. — General, your verdict? Now this guy's life is in your hands.