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Historia o wojnie. W latach 1890, w mieście Loonground rozpoczęła się krwawa wojna. Główny bohater Eren zamierza walczyć za ojczyznę wraz ze swoimi przyjaciółmi Esonem oraz Ericą. Piętnastolatek wpada jednak w ręce wroga i może liczyć tylko na pomoc przyjaciół.
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