I stood still in the empty parlor, my arms behind my back and my shoulders tense. Erwin Smith was starting to become rather corrupt with his annoying ability to command me. I was meant to go around each district and recruit as many young men as possible for the military.

That wouldn’t exclude young men from rich families. Inside of Wall Sina, I ran into minor issues with stubborn prissy men refusing to join. Eventually, I got them to. But what was odd was that this house, the young man here, didn’t refuse at all.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps descending down the grand staircase. I expected to see the young man again, but I unexpectedly saw a woman. A beautiful woman.

I swallowed, immediately looking down. I refused to even look at her with lecherous thoughts. I hadn’t been with a woman in years since joining the Survey Corps, and I don’t intend to now.

“Good evening.” I greeted lowly. “Are you here on behalf of the youngest son of this household?”

I was beginning to grow impatient.