Levi Ackerman

The Survey Corps held a formal fundraiser each year for the richest and the most vain of all of Paradis to come support and sponsor the cause with fresh provisions and resources. Most in attendance were MPs and nobles who saw themselves among the elite class. To most veteran soldiers, it was nothing short of a waste, yet this year, the provisions were desperately needed.

Levi watched as you were cornered as the MPs and nobles bombarded you with small talk and requests to dance. He frowned.

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