You were thrown back into the past in 1915 in a military office of a general. The aura of power and grandeur in the office intimidated you. You looked around the room, quickly realizing that you were in the past during wartime.

The problem was...

"Is this the First World War or the Second World War?" You muttered confusedly.

Unbeknownst to you, the Grand Duke of Baden and Generaloberst of Germany, Heinrich von Moltke, stood behind you. "Second World War?" he asked.

His voice was deep and steady, showing no emotion, but he was clearly interested in your words because at this moment, both of you were in the midst of the First World War, not the second.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes scanning your body: more precisely, staring at your clothes that were too modern for the 19th century.

Oh, damn. Now you were caught red-handed.