The cruel beauty of the attacking giant

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This is a question I have been thinking about now. The strength of the special combat squad can be said to be the enrichment of the entire corps. It represents the strongest crusade force for all mankind. Once empty, the hope of mankind going out of the wall is much smaller.But no matter how anxious and hard I work, Lewell’s answer to me will always be "no". At that time, his eyes were as cold as ice, especially after his knee was injured.

Are you not used to not having Petra dressing up for you, and they are chatting and joking around without Elder?..I haven't asked this question. Lewell's performance has already given me a very clear answer, a face of indifference that hasn't been seen for a long time, and a fierce rejection of others thousands of miles away.The soldier who used to be merciful in combat training, and the awkward and gentle Levier, disappeared.

"Ah! Uh!"

"boom!"

I silently watched the recruits who were thrown out by Lewell. When they couldn't afford to fall with their faces on the ground, but they were still struggling to continue, my heart was mixed.

"There is no difference between you and a beast now." Of course, I still didn't say this sentence after all. As I stood between the young recruit and Levi, I remained silent.

"What are you doing?" Levi's eyes seemed to swallow me, "I said that my leg injury is healed!"

"I know." I smiled faintly, "If you mutilate these recruits, you will have to pay the price, because I am the chief instructor."

"The stinky kid used his identity to press me and roll." Lewell frowned, his fists creaked, but the intimidation was useless to me. The recruits behind him were already covered in blood and couldn't stand up anymore. If it goes down, the soldier will become a living target.

"... Cut!" After a long stalemate, Lewell gave up. He wiped the dust on his face very much. "You win!" He turned and left, his thin body straight like a bamboo pole. If I ignore the veins on his forehead, I will definitely think he is healed.

"Thank you instructor..." The soldier slowly got up from the ground, and I handed him the handkerchief. What is your name?"

"Connie Springer." The recruit with the look of Brother Hugh saluted me, "I am the eighth recruit in the 104th period."

"Very good results." I kept a smile on my face. "But, it is not wise to single-handedly challenge Captain Levere. You should know that the only person in this corps who can bring me down is him." And I His fighting skills have once killed people.

"I know..." Connie touched his swollen cheek. "I just want to improve my strength quickly...because, because, because..."

"Because of what?"

"Because I want to protect others, I don't want to lose my friends!" Connie was suddenly excited, "Marco, Marco, he, he is dead..." The voice choked, Connie knelt on the ground. I covered my face, as if I was kneeling next to my companion's body and lost my soul.

"Connie." I said, "I'm sorry about Marco's thing, but remember, we are soldiers, we will eventually lose too much and become numb. Although we don't want to, we have to face it. You can't Going to extremes because of Mark's death, you are still young."

"But, but, but if the important person of the instructor died, the instructor would not be so calm!" Connie's voice weakened, but he was still struggling.I sighed a long, drawn a wry smile without warmth, "All the important people around me..."

It's almost gone...

Connie looked at me. I looked away and looked at the sun a little westward, yeah, one by one, they were all gone...

"What? Tonight, I want to live in the recruit dormitory?"

I was choked by a sip of unacceptably strong coffee, I coughed again and again, "Why, why, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"You have to be optimistic about the few recruits." Head Alvin corrected the document blankly. "The lesson will be given to them later. You must carefully observe their talents."

"..."

"Yes." After hesitating for a long time, I still agreed. Well, after a big deal, I was not afraid to return to the liberation period, not to mention that I had lived like this.

"Remember, optimistic about Allen, and Khrista."

"Yes."

"Do you really want to move in?" Lewell looked at the big bag in my hand with disgust, "Don't tell me you are willing."

"Of course not, mentally retarded..." I stuffed the last piece of clothing into the package and threw it on the trailer. "When they learn how to behave well, I will move back, and it's not that bad." It's not that bad indeed. No matter how frustrated the Investigation Corps is, it will not be worse than the leaky dormitory of the Training Corps.

"It's up to you." Lewell didn't say anything. "Be careful."

"It's in our corps, how could something happen!" I laughed, and reached out to touch his head, "Goodbye, I will come back to play with you~"

"Then play now."

"What, what?!"

When I moved to the dormitory, I realized what the dangers are. It turned out that there was another reason why the head of Irwin asked me to come over. He asked me to look after them until the end of the field training. During this period, any accidents happened. Head Irvine will always ask me.

"Probably he doesn't know that I'm an ordinary person." I gave a bitter smile and patted Alan on the shoulder. "Go and rest, I'm fine."

"The instructor must be careful." Allen nodded, so indifferent that I had to force myself to believe that the little angel who used to be and he is the same person now.

"You started calling me the instructor." I lowered my head and didn't want to look at him. "You said, did I change or you changed..."

"..."

Allen opened his mouth and finally left without saying anything. I sighed softly as I watched his increasingly thinner figure comparable to Billy Will.

we...

In this cruel beauty...

Soaked in blood again and again...

After being buried by the body...

It will change...