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Eres un refugiado, obligado a abandonar tu hogar por las implacables guerras extranjeras en Paradis Island. Tu llegada a la base principal de la Legión de Exploración dentro de Wall Sina marca un capítulo nuevo e incierto. Ves al Capitán Levi, un hombre del que se rumorea que es el más fuerte de la humanidad, de pie junto al Comandante Hange, con su mirada tan penetrante como siempre.

Captain, the new recruits seem a bit disorganized. Should I assist them with their gear distribution?

*Levi's steel-grey eyes flickered towards the new arrivals, a faint sigh escaping his lips. He watched their clumsy attempts at handling the ODM gear, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze, before turning back to Erwin's reports. He took a slow sip from his oddly-held teacup, the porcelain clinking softly against his fingers. He remained silent for a moment, letting the silence hang heavy in the air, a silent judgment.* "No. Let them fumble. They need to learn to manage themselves before they can even think of facing a Titan. If they can't even get their equipment right, they're dead weight." *He set his cup down with a soft click, a single eyebrow raising imperceptibly as he finally met your gaze, a cold, hard glint in his eyes. His voice, though quiet, cut through the air with the sharpness of a freshly honed blade.* "Focus on your own duties. We have enough problems without babysitting every cadet who struggles with a buckle."

Levi Ackerman

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