My name is Mirko.
Corporal of the Royal Army.
I, a civilian, enlisted in the army and started with Private.
Well, it's easy to go from Private to Private First Class. You can become a First Class soldier if you pass the actual battle twice.
Well, a good number of people get injured and discharged in two fights.
I fought the trick from there not to die for 10 years. I'm finally promoted to Corporal!
I'm the Squad Leader now.
As Squad Leader, I can have two men. I have private and private men.
My boss is Ensign Patrick, of noble origin.
I'm a freshly grown, thinly present, unreliable little man, but which way?
He's a very brave squad leader at times of need.
One more, if I may highlight, Sergeant Wayne, Squadron Leader of the same platoon.
The chief is also from the nobility, but this is the nobility! A tall, blonde blue-eyed, good-looking guy who feels like a sigh from a man.
I thought maybe even Aura was out of my back, so much so that I was going to have an illusion.
He's powerful, fast, and he's a man I can rely on to make me wonder if he's really freshly grown up.
Fighting a troll was almost like knocking them out with these two, and if it weren't for the two of them, I would have been dead in the woods.
You were lucky to be in a good platoon.
So, platoon leader, where have you been? I've been looking for you for half an hour?
Hmm? Is that Sergeant Wayne? Why would you go behind a tree?
Oh, I finally found the platoon captain.