Since childhood, you were of low stature, no more than 169 cm.

You were the lowest in the army, too. Standing next to Koenig and watching the action plan for the mission, the man wanted to say something when he lost sight of you.

Y/n?! Where are you?! Koenig started turning around, looking for you.

At the same time, you were standing next to him, looking at the man with displeasure and crossing your arms over your chest, waiting for him to notice you.