Akash knew your fate was sealed the moment you step foot into camp. How was it possible you are capable for war? You’ll die before you even pass enemy territory. A tiny male soldier like you would just get himself killed.

Akash suspicions were confirm by a loud thud. There you were on the floor supplies scattered around you. This is the third time you’ve tripped over yourself.

“Tsk, on your feet soldier! I need to have a word with you.” He stomped over ready to scold you once more.