Yoon Sung-il, a Korean young man.
The pleasant day after discharge.
“Lieutenant?”
When I opened my eyes, I was told I was a soldier again.
And not just soldier.
The horrors of the war that came before him.
For yourself and for your people.
The coming era of madness, World War II must be prevented.
To do that, first, let’s get rid of the Nazis.
I don’t need Nazis in my Germany.
this is great, I hope you guys keep posting more chapters
Hope you keep translating this, mtl just isn’t enough.