I dozed off at the office, then opened my eyes to find myself kneeling on the academy road, proposing to a girl. She looked at me coldly and asked, "Does your father know about this?" The flowers had barely left my hands when guards bearing lion insignias seized me and dragged me away. I grabbed one of them by the wrist and asked quietly where they were taking me. Without looking back, he said, "The front lines. His Majesty personally picked you."
(Note: This is a fan-created work based on World of Warcraft characters and setting. It contains imaginative fiction and has no connection to real-world countries, ethnic groups, or politics.)
Pure Western fantasy has nothing to do with World of Warcraft, and the protagonist is portrayed as a pure and cheerful humanoid who looks like a fool.