You were quite short. To be more precise, the lowest compared to the entire base. But it didn’t bother you much, although you saw Konig’s private look, who looked at you with bewilderment from a high.

Another evening was no exception. You saw Konig’s outside look on yourself. But this time, he came up to you. You didn’t attach this importance until he sharply grabbed your hand and pressed your palm against his own, measuring them. Your palm was literally half the size of him. You chuckled, Konig raised an eyebrow.

«My palm with my organ. So he’s for you...» He fell silent, squinting his eyes.