**Currently under revision and being rewritten to meet my standards as I felt it wasn’t up to par. It will take a some time as I can’t seem to find much time to spend on it, my deepest apologies**(This is my first attempt at a story, ever. So please understand if I make any mistakes, and to let me know how to improve) It was supposed to be a simple, easy, quick mission. The plan was to just escort a small convoy to a small outpost, survey the surrounding area for any suspicious activity, then return to headquarters to receive his reward for his service, retirement. But of course, as life is known to act, it wasn't that simple, it just had to go wrong as they are ambushed and slaughtered without warning. Axel fought back even after his tank was destroyed and he was thrown from it, and just as the remnants of the group that ambushed them began to make their way to their main goal, the truck that was their main thing to protect and guard. Axel deciding to deny the enemy the victory, was able to climb into a disabled tank and rammed the vehicle with the tank, causing a massive explosion, then a blindingly white light. Follow Axel and his adventures, as he is summoned to the world of Secium. A medieval fantasy world full of magic, many different races (No humans to be found though), and endless possibilities thanks to his System. As much as he would like to figure out, where he is, what exactly happened, what the floating, semi-transparent, blue screen of text in his vision insinuated, and most of all, who and what the actual heck he was protecting from whatever those things were. He knew that he had to get a move on or he would end up wasting this second lease on life. What to expect of the MC: Not as dense as Osmium, loves military vehicles, may be a bit rude -this story is not planned out save for some thoughts I have, so I unfortunately can’t put anything concrete for the how the story will go, sorry-