"Those damn pigs! Eating and sleeping. Nothing but goons, perverts, and the world's trash!
*Puh*
I'm a mage for god's sake. Just because I slightly offended those ugly pigs. For, 'that,' the only reason why I was sent to the battlefront. I am a valued amateur. Even with just a commoner's background, I should at least be valued! If I survive this and gain meritorious gains, I'll come back and sucker punch those fatties!
*Sigh*
I hope we have a strong and smart leader. Oh, dear, god. Please allow a strong leader to pick me! I just want to survive...
*Sigh*" Liam's last thought was standing among the other nineteen soldiers.
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His choices were limited, to begin with. Not only that, most of the accessories here seem to be the almost harmless common monsters within the Kabridge Capital
