There are limits on what people can endure no matter who it is. There are limits placed on people or the limit they choose by training their mental or physical state.

And through that endurance and training comes confidence and with confidence comes pride, and pride has many people downfall while it is their whole life that is built on pride.

I don't know if I have made any meaning from that but that is just a basic of basics example for me to give.

Madara's whole life has been nothing but built on tragedy if we take a clear look at his past, born during a warring states period, trained to be fought in war, trained to be a clan leader, trained to be stronger so that he can take Uchiha Clan to great Heights.

But he didn't really matter as long as his brothers were his side, his family were his side, the father who wanted nothing but glory for the clan so deep as to force his sons to go through hell so that they wouldn't tarnish his or clan name.

Taking away their childhood and making their hand soaked in blood. But it was understandable as in war it is to fight or die, compassion, love or anything unnecessary are the things that take your life in a war.

In a war… where there is only cruelty to show and if someone is showing kindness then it is just another ploy of them to give you a little hit of hope before they kill you.

And Madara was born during that period. He hated his father who pushed his brothers into war and they died not even sparing a glance or showing remorse but constantly thumping those death responsibilities on Madara, blaming him for his brother's death again and again for a sole reason and that too was to make him strong.

So in short he hated his father.

….

Madara doesn't know who this girl was, who just came running from another table where she presumably was using a cloak to hide in a corner.

But that was not just the only thing, she began to heal the ones he had beaten just now, and now she was blaming him for something he hadn't even started.

And to top it off even involving his parents. If it was from before he came into this other world she should have been dead the moment he hindered his path.

"Huh!" Was the only thing that escaped Madara's vocal cords.

The girl was healing the muscle guy while insulting Madara and being genuinely caring for that muscle guy.

And his face was almost healed from the glowing green light from the girl's hands, if anything it can be compared to a top level medical ninja in a shinobi world at the rate she was healing that guy's face.

But whatever was on the girl's mind had already irked some nerves of Madara. Madara was famous for many things in the shinobi world but the only thing anyone should care about is that he never genuinely cares if the opponent is a woman or a man as long as they are strong.

If they are strong he will get to have a slightly longer dance with them but if they are weak he utterly destroys them for even daring to go against him, for… What Madara hates the most is the weakness of any kind.

And the girl that is in front of Madara now was obviously a weakling not knowing the ways of the world.

"Please wait a moment! It will be done soon." The unknown girl comforts the muscle guy who was scared out of its wits.

Madara steps forward to where the muscle guy was, and just seeing him getting closer to himself, the opposite party was not happy in the least.

Muscle guy began to speak something but nothing coming out of its vocal, the reason was not cleared as to his vocal cords were damaged to he was just too scared to even utter a word.

Madara steps halted as he notices the burly man had peed and shit his pants, his pants fully wet from behind and front and It even escaped from his pants touching the wooden floor.

No matter what, but this act just had saved the man's life even if it was at the cost of his whole pride being shattered and being fully wet.

The girl being disgusted backed away as she stands up and make her distance from the man and closing her nose from entering the unwanted smell.

Very considerate for someone who was lecturing some other guy on being rude and to go even as far as involving one's parents.

Madara gazed diverted from the man to the girl who was about the same age as Madara body, if anything she looks more grown from her age, her hair being brown and her eyes carrying the sense of justice thing.

For some children, adults have taught them that as long as you stay or look strong in front of the opposing party you can hold your ground and even get the other party to back away.

But never cared to teach them that does not apply to certain individuals.

No one knows other than her what it was in her eyes that she holds, maybe she was thinking even if the other party was strong he would back away if she just held her ground.

But before she could speak something else or argue with Madara.

Madara lifted the unknown girl in the air by her throat.

"You were saying something…?"

….

Yes! She was saying something but now her condition in the moment was not to say something but gasping for some breath so that she can live.

She wasn't able to forcefully release the grip of the other party with her super strength that she got, if anything the all people unconscious here all at once wouldn't have been able to knock out this girl with her skills.

She got great healing skills and super strength and Limitless growth in this other world, and magic being one of her many traits in limitless growth and just as the name suggest her growth is limitless as long as she can comprehend the power and understand it at a minuscule level she will be able to use that magic.

'Why is he so strong?' She wasn't able to under anything, she thought it was just a spat over something, so she obviously chose the injured side to help as they look more injured with blood on their face one being near death.

"I… I… ry… et… me… o!" What she was saying were just some words of the sentence, though not being able to take oxygen she was losing consciousness, even unable to say something while being strangled by neck.

…

Madara was strangling the girl by the neck who was brave enough to confront him. He doesn't know what happened in this world, its culture, and its power system, but what he knows for certain is that people like this girl no matter the world will most likely die before their end.

That is correct if what he was thinking was correct.

The children behind him began to pull his crimson armor, Madara looked behind seeing the scared faces of them, they saw something, not wanting to traumatise them more he reluctantly let the girl go.

He let go of the girl as she bumped into the ground on her knees, her face that lost her colors for a second began to regain, her strength slowly coming and her lungs taking oxygen like there is no tomorrow or another second.

Madara, even though he spared this girl for the sake of his children, wasn't merciful enough to just let this girl unscathed as it can be a problem for the future.

"You have a great healing magic! To be able to recover that mutt face from such a gruesome face." Madara smiles as he looks at her.

The girl seeing looks on the face of the man who just nearly killed her, her thoughts began to go rampage, 'what is he saying? Is he going to kill me? Even though It is my second chance! Am I going to die again? Or is he saying I should join him?' The last part was because even though there is healing magic it is quite expensive to be able to get healing magic from the priest in the church as it is very expensive.

Though what she thought was like he wanted her to join his team. And her healing magic was quite advanced from a simple priest.

"Then you should be able to heal yourself with that… I hope!" Madara said and instantly crushed the girl's leg.

The girl's thoughts broked as the pain registered in her mind and then her body.

The shrieks of pain and cry being the only thing then came from her mouth.

"Ahhh… it… hu…rts! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" And then shrieks of cries follows, she hasn't felt this kind of pain ever, not in this world and not in her original world… she had never felt this kind of pain.

"Be careful of the consequences before meddling in my things Again! Next time it won't be just legs…" Madara leaves the next part blank for the girl to fill it herself for whatever she can imagine.

"Follow me! We wasted enough time on these… disfigured weaklings!" A small unchanging expression on his face that did not change even on the red blood and the disfigured legs of girls or the bloody scene of the humans all around him.

…

A trauma was set on the girl's mind. She has never expected this kind of treatment ever in her life, in her previous life she was an honor student, popular in her whole class, with many friends, of course she had no boyfriend like a cliche story of some protagonist.

She had rejected many love confessions of students who came to confess to her, she had a crush on a certain student in her class who wasn't a popular or athletic person but can be considered a loner.

After school she was on her way home, standing at the crossway to cross the road, when the time came to cross the road a drunk truck driver came and was about to her but a certain person saved him and they both ended up here after a certain white light shone in their eyes.

And then they were here, in another world on the road magically appearing, the person who saved her was none other than the boy she had a crush on.

And this way they both ended up in this world.

The boy who had transported this world with her was searching for information and so it can help with her situation, and then try for something to earn money.

It has already been a day since they were transported in this world, and they both were staying in this very inn. She was on a stroll to help him with collecting some information and not just being on the receiving end.

He was the one who figured out they that have some skills in this world which they can see by saying "Status Window."

He was the one who found some money to stay in this inn.

He was the one who found this inn.

He was the one who calmed her down.

He was the one kept his calm in this chaos situation.