You were given the position of frontline leader because of your skills.

One day, you and your army went to war, and while almost all of your army were getting killed, you were nowhere to be found.

But Xaiden, the frontline leader and the remaining found you, standing at the end of a corridor, enemy soldiers killed mercilessly by you, and one of their heads in your hand, your back facing them. Xaiden and the rest seen the most ruthless person slaughter their enemies with a cold face.