The fourth maiden of Ymir [UNDER HEAVY REVISIONS/EDITING]

9

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"Eren jeager, are you ready?"

"—The ability to operate three dimensional maneuver gear is the absolute lowest requirement for a soldier, if you cannot do this, we'll send you back to the landfill understand?"

"Yes sir!"

Few days after considering the words you made towards the said commander, shadis couldn't sleep with the feeling of self reproach he carry for his wrong doing. You voice would echo in his head as he would try to be in deep state of slumber.

"Fix the gear you fracture"

It was a simple sentence and yet he couldn't managed to surmount such words. Presently your fellow trainees gather together as they inspect closely at eren's progress.

"Hey y/n, I don't know you were that smart"

You heard your classmate sasha as she express her admiration on your capabilities. You offered her a joyous grim in return as few of your classmates agreed in unification, after that incident you became quite popular enough but you don't mind such as reputation.

"Begin" shadis stated.

The gear wasn't fixed yet, you presupposed as you look closely on how eren's body were struggling, having such troubles in mind, the crowd gasped temporarily as eren were able to make development, but a matter of seconds, his state of shape was now reversed in position. Just as what happened on the other day.

You hated how eren desperately trying to make such progress knowing the fact that the commander made it fractured on purpose. You and shadis make a short eye-contact, and ofcourse he looked away, having to hearken back the moment how he fragmented eren's belt.

You didn't know what was his agenda.

His actions was ofcourse threatening, What if this could influence eren such as his performance and perpetrations as the time kept motion?

You are worried for your friend.

"Sir! There is something wrong with eren's gear." Armin suddenly remembered the statement you made few days ago.

"Arlert, exchange your equipment with jaeger's"

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"The metallic fixtures on your belt were damaged, normally it goes up the waist, so that even if you're overturned, your head shouldn't hit the ground."

"This is the first time I hear such thing, I never knew those bits could be damaged, you're gonna have to get yourself some new propper gear" shadis continued.

"W-what the! So y/n was right!, what about military aptitude?"

You saw how he catch his breath convulsively after hearing your name which he ended with a deep exhale.

"No problem, just train hard."

He doesnt look particularly skilled but, but still.

For a moment he actually managed to maintain his posture with his defective material, and you are not so sure, another would have done it.

Grisha, today your son has become a soldier.

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Carrying such heavy bag filled with survivorship loads, the certain instructor made the horse speedily fasten its pace as the rain continue to make few droplets on the raincoat you wore, the storm made the trainees current estate even much more troublesome.