Damian, a Centurion of the Punitive Force of the Baroque Kingdom."Damn it."Just once.If only I were given one more chance- just one more chance..."I could have truly dominated the battlefield alongside these guys."At the age of thirty, he closed his eyes forever on a nameless battlefield.But when he opened them again, he had returned seventeen years into the past.Moreover, he had come back with a perfectly intact mana hole capable of cultivating magic."This time..."I will rise higher than anyone else.Instead of being tossed about by an age of war-"I will rule it."Damian, having returned to the past, brandishes his spear against the world.