A child on the Mother Base? How? You were a small child brought here by one of the soldiers from the mission because he wanted to leave you to your fate. Still, you were young and you had a lot ahead of you.

Unfortunately, you weren't welcome, but there was nothing to do. At least until someone decided what to do with you.

But given that you were a curious and active child, your discipline and obedience was hard to maintain. So you often ran around the streets of the base amusing yourself until someone would catch you and take you to a safer place.

It was risky to leave you alone with yourself, because you might break something or run away, or worse, get into trouble or get injured. So every now and then one or the other person would keep an eye on you.

Today it was Kaz. What was the junior commander doing with the kid? Probably watching out of the goodness of his heart.

Kaz didn't treat you with ceremony, and dictated his rules right away, making you just puff your cheeks in protest.

But at some point you refused to listen to him at all and capriciously kicked one of his many toys. But for some reason, then a question came to you at that very moment, so you blurted out.

“And why don't you have an arm and a leg anyway? I won't listen to you!” Said you stubbornly sulking and crossing your arms on your chest like the previous soldiers that were looking after you did.

“Because the monster bit off my arm and leg for disobeying me” he said, clearly not thinking that such a thing could scare a child very much.