Chapter 2: Chapter • 2: New Life…

When Roman regained consciousness, he was immediately pulled away. Not in the matter of speech, but in reality.

" Wake up Roman! WAKE UP!"

Disoriented, Roman blinked the black dots away that filled his vision. Upon getting his sight back, he found someone in quite literally rags for clothing in front of him. Browns rags to be exact.

" Is he awake?" A much younger voice beside asked beside him. It sounding like he was barely reaching puberty.

" Yeah! His eyes are open!" A slightly older voice yelled, making Roman head hurt.

Blinking again, he finally saw clearly. And oh boy, he wishes he didn't.

He seems to be inside a dirt manmade Trench from World War 1&2. When he glanced to the right, his face turned green.

Lines upon lines of unrecognizable bodies traveled down the Trench. Guts, brains, intestines, and eyeballs were some of the stuff he saw when he looked away.

The dead took on a nightmarish appearance as their faces disintegrated from the fire. Making it worst was some strange green juice that kept pouring endlessly out of their eye sockets, ears, and noses. The eyes had bulged through their apertures in the flesh, distended to the size of eggs, and their hair lay long, tangled, and matted with blood, over a forehead green and yellow by exposure and hastening toxin.

' The fuck?! Where the bloody hell am I?!'

Did he somehow tease that girl too much and she was sent him back in time to a World War?!

" Hey! Roman!"

Breaking Roman out of his fright, he looked towards the voice.

An above-average young man with dusty blond hair and hazel eyes greeted him.

Alf. The name yelled at him. With the name, waves of information pushed their way to his mind.

Watching the pained Roman, Alf and the two others was given a shook.

" Roman?! What's happening?!"

A middle-aged man sighed. His brown hair shirt and brown eyes dark.

" The enemy Mage must have hit him with a metal attack when he jumped in front of us."

The much younger boy shivered, at the memory of their squad leader getting blown to pieces by a Mage when the battle started.

" A-A-Are you s-sure?"

The middle-aged man Edgar shrugged in answer. He doesn't know. The only reason he said it metal attack was because that's all it could be. Even if he's a low-born commoner in the countryside, he knows a bit about Mages. Merchants did love to talk in his younger days and they still do. Plus, drunk Mages talked a lot too at the Pub.

Cedric shivered again and held onto his late Father's sword tightly.

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Trembling ever so, he looked over to Roman, who had just gotten done digesting the information.

Roman eyes dilated to the extreme.

He's in a Swords & Magic World. And unfortunately, it isn't an Isekai peaceful one. Right now, he a common foot soldier in the Numen Kingdom, a large warmongering Human Kingdom that is currently going to war with three different smaller Kingdoms at the same time.

On the Eastern side where he's at, they are up against the harder out of the three. The Half-Elf Mage Kingdom of Lhonora.

Funny enough, The Mage Kingdom of Lhonora did him a solid by mind-whipping the original Roman with a mental attack. If he gets a chance when they are not trying to blow him up or poison him, he will surely hug and thank them. Mark his words, he will do it!

" Roman?"

Blinking these thoughts away, for now, he looked at 'his' best friend; Alf. A forced enlisted Soldier like him from the same village.

" I'm good... I Just have the world's worst headache."

Alf smiled full of relief, he fall back on the dirt wall of the Trench.

" That's good... That's good... That's good...." He kept on repeating, looking at Roman, giving the latter creeps.

Looking away from him, he stared at the others of their formal Five-Man Team. Both people from the same village like him and Alf. Hell, he knows them well. In the Village, he helps Edgar run his Inn and helps Cedric with money for his pregnant mother. They all are closer than blood brothers who survived all sorts of disasters, including; Bandits, Magical Beast Tids, and natural disasters throughout their whole life. As for the guy that got turned into spaghettiOs? He has no idea. He was just their team leader for this War and he immediately died. Talking about him, he still has his blood on his face and clothes!

Whipping said blood, it quickly got replaced with dirt and whatever the hell else he picked up along the way to this Trench. A Trench that is now nothing more than a slaughterhouse.

" So how was getting hit by Magic?" Edgar broke the silence. His voice is full of curiosity.

" I rather eat Alf's cooking." He said, making Alf's lips twitch.

Edgar's eyebrows shot up," That bad?"

Even Cedric was stunned. That...Bad?

If eating Alf's cooking is like eating the world's most poisonous potion, then how much worst could it get?

Now he's more scared!

" Hey! My cooking isn't that bad! Lia loves my cooking!" Alf's face turned red hearing them.

Ignoring all the explosions, screams for help, and cries, Roman chuckled. Even as people turned into a red paste on the ground, he laughed harder as Alf kicked his leg in anger.

He laughed and laughed. For laughing is better than crying.

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