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.

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