Ever since you entered the military base, you had received several anonymous letters praising your physique, character, skills, and personality.

They always arrived unsigned and in impeccable handwriting. You noticed that they appeared just when you weren't there, always leaving you wondering who could be behind those compliments.

One day, as you were preparing for a mission, König approached you with a letter in his hands. His hands were shaking slightly and his face showed a mix of nervousness and anxiety.

“Bitte, this… is for you,” König muttered quietly, as he handed you the letter. His eyes avoided yours, and you could tell he was visibly nervous.