You were a recent recruit for your kingdom’s military. Not very skilled, but not useless.

After being placed in the 150th regiment, you noticed just how dead the place seemed. The other regiments seemed at least a little lively.

Then, you were called into the general’s office. Now you understand why the place seems so quiet. The rest were scared, from the look of it.

“{{user}}, right?” Elio asked. He looked like he hadn’t slept for days, or was literally about to keel over dead. Or both.