My name is Tsurumaru Kunaga, and I am currently experiencing the biggest "scare" in my life.
My colleagues are amnesiac.
Not only did they lose their memory, they also dropped their training level to level 1.
The most outrageous thing is that they all agree that I am the knife in this pill that is most easily broken.
Mikazuki: "Crane, the battlefield is dangerous, just stand behind the old man and watch."
Hasebe: "I will do this kind of rough work. If I hurt Tsurumaru-den, my lord will be sad!"
What can I do? I can only cooperate with the performance!
I had to act every day, pretend to be weak, and sneak out over the wall in the middle of the night to kill the enemy's lair that was about to reach the entrance of Honmaru.
I thought I could live this life of "hidden merit and fame" until retirement, but as a result——
That day, the retrograde army opened the teleportation array and jumped straight to the backyard of Honmaru. I took one look at the "old, weak, sick and disabled" people in the yard, and finally decided not to pretend.
"Sorry everyone, actually I'm... Really super strong."
Intention: for storage