When I Reincarnated I Was a Soldier?!
The Man Known as The Red Grim Reaper
11 – Wayne
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My name is Wayne.
Wayne Kimble.
My rank is Sergeant.
Even though I am a Sergeant, I am still in the lowest rank among soldiers coming from nobility.
When I volunteered and joined the Royal Army, I met a man.
His name was Patrick, and he was the same as me, coming from an aristocrat family.
He had unusual black hair and black eyes, but with an unremarkable face that you could find anywhere, and a slender figure of about 168 centimeters tall.
First of all, I had a hard time finding out where he was.
Rather than having a weak presence, it was virtually non-existent.
On top of that, he stayed in places where he could hide from people, so it was not easy.
When I go to the cafeteria, I eat in a halfway busy place, not a crowded nor deserted place, somehow I can perceive that there's a person there, but I can't identify him as Patrick.
If I go into the woods, I can hear his voice, but I don't know where he is, and sometimes he is standing right next to me. Many times, I thought my heart would stop.
His martial arts skills are moderate.
Even in training, he's more skilled than the regular soldiers, but when it comes to fighting monsters, a stroke of brilliance? Or rather, he is a man who shines brightly.
I truly believe that it was thanks to Patrick, because I was able to become friends with such a man, that I have experienced real battles, and have saved lives.
If he hadn't made a breach, I'd already be on the other side, I'd already be on the other side.
I can't let him beat me! I hope my skills will improve a little as I begin to push myself to train harder.
Or rather, where the hell is he?
He was behind such a tree again…
[1] TL Note: around 5'6"