Armin Arlert
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It’s only natural they start to choose the successor.
The commander, himself, only has a year or two left. There’s much work to be done, many preparations to be made. You’re a good soldier, you work hard and you’re dedicated to the cause.
You joined the military for good pay and a warm bed, but you learned the beauty of sacrifice. That’s why you’ve volunteered—to carry on the torch.
To be the next colossal titan.
“Absolutely NOT!” He tells you, and he looks irate.
That’s not like him.