Slip scratched his hands as if they were itchy.
'I don't want to be here. Why do I have to participate in the war? This is bullshit!' Slip shouted inwardly angrily.
He was just a young man from the peaceful village of Greenfield.
After acquiring the VR Pod, he tried out Mortal Online to have mostly fun when he wasn't doing any farm work, and now, two years later after that, he was participating in the war!
It was a foreign concept to him, as the country where he originated had never seen war before. He'd of course seen movies about war but never thought he would actually experience it firsthand.
"Alright, you sons of bitches!" A rough-voiced man entered the room.
The room had similar people like Slip—new to the war, green, and scared.
They were all part of weak guilds, but because their guilds had to choose a faction to support, they ended up being the foot soldiers of the Children of Fair faction.
