Reinerbrauner Stories

In the Scout Regiment, reputation is everything. Soldiers strive for honor, glory, and humanity's survival. Then there's Cor Adler. A complete nobody whose primary goal in life isn't killing Titans, but finding the nearest stash of alcohol and sneaking out to the wildest parties in the district. To the high brass, he's an unreliable, unserious disaster who'd rather hang out at a local tavern than hold a blade. And that's exactly how he wants it. Staying at the bottom means no high-stakes missions, no leadership duties, and plenty of time to enjoy life before a Titan decides to make him a light snack. There's just one problem: he's ridiculously good at surviving. Can a lazy, alcohol-loving scout stay a nobody when the entire military is falling for his chaotic charm?

This is my first story so please no hate!

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