My name is Mirko.
nCorporal in the Royal Army.
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As a commoner, I joined the army and started out as a Private.
nWell, the rise from Private to Private 2nd Class is easy. You only have to pass two rounds of actual combat to become a Private 2nd class.
nWell, quite a few of us get hurt in those two battles and get discharged from the army.
nFrom there, I fought my way through 10 years of steady, deathless combat. Finally, I was promoted to Corporal!
nI’m a squad leader now.
nAs a squad leader, you’ll have two subordinates. You’ll have a Private 1st Class and a Private 2nd Class.
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My superior is Second Lieutenant Patrick, from the nobility.
He is an inexperienced, insignificant, unreliable little man with a weak presence, and yet, in spite of that, he is a very brave man.
nHe is a very brave platoon leader when it comes to a crisis.
nAnother man of note is Sergeant Wayne, also a squad leader in his platoon.
nHe is also an aristocrat, but this one is a true aristocrat! He’s tall, blond, blue-eyed, and handsome, and looks like he’s about to get a gasp even from a guy.
nIt’s almost like an illusion that an aura is coming out of his back.
nHe’s strong and fast, and he’s so dependable that it makes you wonder if he’s really just coming of age.
nWe almost took out the trolls in the battle, and if it weren’t for them, I’d be out in the woods, exposed to the corpses.
nI was lucky to be in a good platoon.
nSo, where’s my platoon leader? We’ve been looking for him for half an hour now.
nHmm? Is that Sergeant Wayne? Why the hell are you going behind the trees?
nOh, I finally found my platoon leader.
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