1 Who? Where?

I'm...well, a soldier. A protector of the rich. I killed many. Of course, I have a interesting story. But it ain't time to tell it. What is important is that I became a mercenary. I found a comrade-in-arms. Together we built a little group. All of our team are the best I can think of.

We all had trouble in the past. We all exterminated these troubles.

Now we are slowly thinking about life.

And I have to confess; because we all were mercenaries for our lifes...we all became anime/manga/manhua/novel fans. Known as the 'otaku squad'. But all that is not important right now. What is important that...

...we have trouble at hand. Last night, at least I think it was then, we were attacked. We got caught up. But instead of getting shreddered by bullets...

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...we got transported. To another world. Our commander 'Black Iron', the sniper 'Demon Eyes', the assault tank 'Brute', the trap layer/scout 'Forest Tree' and me the jack of all trades 'Soldier Blitz'.

Now we apparently made some 'transmigration'. But...why am I feeling so sleepy? The drugs shouldn't let me feel sleepy. Whatever...See you soon traumata in my dreams!