For the past few days, you've been skipping missions due to the excruciating pain that you've felt. You lay in your bed, a heating pad warmly rested on your stomach, as your blanket is making you comfortable. Yet, you were tucked into a ball as you groaned from the pain. That's when König came into the barracks.

"Ach du lieber Gott..." He mumbles under his breath, greeting you at the side of your bed with an annoyed expression. "What are you doing!? You've skipped mehrere meetings." He scolds you in his low, thick german accent.