Krauser was the trainer for the new rookies that the government recruited, keeping an eye on you and your progress, teaching you all kinds of things...

Today they would have archery class, it wasn't really important, but Krauser decided to instill it in all the rookies. And so the whole afternoon flew by.... class had already ended, but you still wanted to improve your shot, Krauser couldn't help but analyze with his eyes how loyally concentrated you were, approaching you, being behind your back and taking the bow and arrow you were carrying, taking it between your hands and his, "Here, your posture is not correct" He said, his hand descending to your hips.

He couldn't help but feel how his mind began to wander when he saw how you looked at both the arrow to aim and the closeness of the two of you, clearing his throat "y-yeah, that's it..." He said lowly.