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Think you can just ignore me?

You shithead, you take me for an idiot?

Answer me!

Yer gonna be messed up when I'm done with you!

Just wait right there.

Open up! Open, dammit!

Open it! Show your face!

If he gets through this door I might have to kill him...

Next time I see you, you're dead, hear me?

He's still warm.

It hasn't been long since he was killed.

Kemper Boltz.

In this heat, it won't take long for the body to be discovered.

If I get questioned as a witness all day, I can't pull off tomorrow's mission.

The same will happen if I report this to my superiors,

so I won't even ask.

I could make it to the mission if I hid the body.

No, if the mission fails, I won't be able to return to the Military Police.

If I'm not here, there's a chance they'll dig up my real identity in the investigation.

Those two would be at risk, too.

I can't have that.

I have to find Carly so I can pretend I never came to this house.

Then once it all gets cleaned up, I can report Kemper's death anonymously.

This is the only way.

—————————— Part 2 ——————————

What are you doing, Annie?

You can't stop now.

How do you expect to complete your mission like that?

Are you listening or not, Annie?

According to the doctor,

my leg will never fully heal.

Well done, Annie.

I know you'll keep getting stronger.

Did he finally fall asleep?

I wonder if Kemper's killer abducted Carly as well...

No, that can't be.

They would have locked the door to delay discovery of the body.

Was he after the coderoin, not Carly?

That's not it either.

No... Even Hitch could've found it in minutes.

They wouldn't have missed it.

Coderoin is the newest street drug.

It's expensive, but it's very strong and highly addictive.

It appeared in the Capital two years ago,

and it's finally found its way to the streets of Stohess.

There were three boxes in Kemper's room.

If Kemper and Carly were dealers,

where did they get such a large supply?

I'll start by getting Stratmann to cough up everything he knows.

Then I'll look for his daughter.

Thanks for waiting.

Yeah.

Take me to the Stratmann manor.

Don't move. We don't plan on killing you here.

Don't make us do anything too uncivilised.

He wore a fancy suit and had a fake eye.

The eye was all red. You'd recognize him in an instant.

Hey.

Wow, this is a great find.

Boss.

You seem to be quite the dedicated worker.

Where are we headed?

The industrial zone.

They have large tubs of toxic waste there.

I've heard they hold quite a few bodies at the bottom.

Everything that falls in melts into sludge.

Is that what happened to your brain as well?

Don't test me, lady!

Lou, don't be uncivilized.

...So, I must have upset you.

We're not upset,

let's just say that you're... in our way.

I was searching for Carly Stratmann, but I suppose you already know where she is.

Our paths may have crossed before.

The Military Police will find her, whether you toss me in a vat or not.

There's no sense in lying.

Stratmann told me everything.

He said you're working alone.

When I met him, sure.

But I've already reported the situation to my superiors.

If I go missing, the Military Police will take action.

You must have found it, right? Kemper's body...

You were in there for quite a while.

But you were heading to Stratmann's house,

not the Military Police's quarters.

Could there be a reason you can't report to them?

Feel free to let me know if I'm wrong.

Did you two kill Kemper?

We wouldn't do something that vulgar.

He simply got in over his head.

I could understand why a lot of people might want him to end up dead.

I have one request before I take a dip in that waste fluid.

Go on.

Could you have your oh-so-civilised friend next to me return my ring?

Not a chance.

Be quiet, Lou.

Why the ring?

My father gave it to me before I left my hometown.

I would be able to sink in peace if I could at least have it with me.

Hand it over, Lou.

No way, Wald!

Do as I say.

Fine!

No.

Give it to me.

Whoa! Wuzzat?

Could there be poison on it?

Why not find out for yourself?

No,

I'd better not.

You're too calm.

If it really was poisoned, you wouldn't provoke me like that.

Not unless you had an ulterior motive.

You think we're dumb enough to fall for a ploy like that?

Yeah.

You bitch!

What an idiot.

Where is Carly Stratmann?

You're just like a Titan.

Appearing out of nowhere... you've ruined everything!

Carly is—

Did she sneak a bomb in there or something?

Hey Boss, can you still stand?

I'll manage...

That's no good.

I'll take care of things from here.

So you were the one who killed Kemper?

I dunno what you're talking about.

You're still alive, aren't you?

Where is Carly?

197 Van Gelder Street.

Who are you people?

Just hired hands...

We got a request a few days ago from Stratmann. He asked us to find his daughter.

It didn't take long for us to track down Kemper.

He said he'd tell us her whereabouts and her secret if we helped him with a job.

A job?

Extortion.

Use Carly's secret to blackmail Stratmann,

and get a ransom for her on top...

We agreed to do it.

All we had to do was hide the girl and then collect the money two days later.

Then we'd be able to wash our hands of this mess.

If things had gone smoothly just a little longer,

we'd have pulled it off.

It's just like five years ago...

If that attack had happened just one day later,

my son and I would have been in this city instead.

It's always like this.

Just when the goal is within reach, something goes wrong.

Everything slips through my fingers.

That's who I am.

It's a nice, cool day out, isn't it?

Peter, your father...

is coming home.

You!

K-Kill her!

Die, bitch!

Shit!

Shit!

Is Carly here?

I was never here.

And I never met you or Wald.

Got it?

If I find out that you so much as whispered my name to a gutter rat...

Bang!

Is it over?

I suppose you're Carly Stratmann?

Your father is looking for you.

Let's get you back home.

Why don't we sit down for a drink first?

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I see, he died...

Poor Kemper.

What's this secret you've been keeping from your father?

Coderoin's secret recipe.

You're the one who makes it?

It's actually pretty easy.

We used the morphine supplied to the Military Police.

Kemper was just a dealer.

Papa is the one in charge.

Mr. Stratmann?

But I was told that coderoin made its way here from the capital.

So it has.

When I started making coderoin, I made him promise not to sell it in this town.

But your father broke that promise.

That's why you got angry after seeing coderoin in the bar.

My plan was to leave this city with Kemper.

But he didn't want to uproot his life and start over from nothing in an unfamiliar city.

That's when those two showed up.

But if what you've said is true,

Lou must have betrayed both of them.

Silly Kemper.

Hey, could we make it so that you never found me?

Why did you ever decide to make coderoin?

My papa lost everything five years ago.

I was just trying to get it back for him.

Carly, come on, dance with me!

Hmm, I wonder if that's a good idea?

Sorry, boys, something just came up.

Thanks for waiting.

Try this.

It's delicious.

What is it?

A donut.

I've never had one before.

This too.

I guess I'll have to say farewell to this city.

You don't necessarily have to leave.

All you need to do is stop making coderoin.

Well, I'd like to be able to do that, but...

If I saw Papa in his current state, I'd just start making coderoin again.

This is a travel permit to Wall Rose, as promised.

But you can rip it up if you want.

Thank you.

But I will go.

You take it easy too.

I'd like to do that, but there's one more thing I need to do.

It smells nice in here.

Is that a rare type of tobacco?

You're sharp.

I stockpiled these. They used to be made near Wall Maria.

I imagine that I'm the only one able to smoke them now.

All of the fine things in my life are slipping away.

You killed Kemper Boltz, didn't you?

What kind of ridiculous claim is that?

This morning, when we were talking, your butler passed you a note.

That was from Kemper.

Am I right?

He was observing you, so he must have seen me enter your estate.

Once he learned the MPs were involved, he got scared and demanded the ransom sooner.

"I'll give you your daughter back,

just bring the money to my place."

That's what it said, didn't it?

After I left, you went to see Kemper.

The two of you drank, and you spoke.

But there was some sort of conflict and you killed him.

That's an interesting story you've come up with.

I found this in Kemer's ashtray.

You're the only one able to smoke these, right?

If the Military Police launched a full investigation,

I think the outcome would be clear.

It was an accident.

That scum never intended to return my daughter to me.

He only wanted to get me drunk and steal my money.

That doesn't matter to me.

Actually, could I ask you to stop smoking?

I have no intention of taking orders from you.

This is my house.

I've had to deal with the stench of alcohol and tobacco all day.

I'm sick of it.

What's got you so irritated?

I'm not irritated.

Just tired.

I want to get this over with quickly.

That's all.

What a shame. I suspect the tobacco won't be quite as good in jail.

You're not going to jail.

Why are you helping me?

I'm not helping you.

I'm doing this for myself.

I have to be up very early for some important business.

Before that, I need to get some rest, so I want to put a quick end to this.

Feel free to come visit anytime the mood strikes you.

I'll have some good food ready for you.

Thank you.

But I might not be in this city much longer.

You plan on traveling?

I might return to my hometown soon.

And what should you do if you're outnumbered?

Take out the strongest one first to weaken their will to fight.

Correct. You're doing well, Annie.

What must be done, must be done, no matter the cost.

We must use everything we can to accomplish our goals.

Understand, Annie?

"Survey Report:

The missing Carly Stratmann

and her lover Kemper Boltz are believed to have left three days ago for the capital.

Upon further investigation,

the two were likely using fake passports as well as fake names.

It remains unknown what these fake names were, and who may have forged the passports.

Further investigation is likely to be fruitless."

"You didn't really go looking for that runaway girl, did you?

Well, whatever the case, it's not my problem.

Anyway, if you want to meet guys, try wearing something like this.

All of humanity is stunned by how unsexy you are.

Signed, Hitch Dreyse."

Annie,

I was wrong all this time.

I won't ask for your forgiveness now.

But please promise me just one thing.

I don't care if you make the entire world your enemy. Even if every other creature alive comes to hate you...

...your father will always be on your side.

So please. Promise me...

that you'll come back.

Today's mission, the 57th expedition beyond the walls,

will end in the capture of Eren Jaeger.