Seven more contracts have been delivered:
ohlookitsaknife
blindeddreamer
loyal-soldier
troublesome--trainee
tobetter-myself
youwin-youlive
corporal-leviii
The boy shuffled through the new papers, reading off their details aloud to himself without paying any regards to any of them directly, immersing himself entirely in the contracts.
"Armin. Ethan. Elice. Eren. Levi. Kevin. ... That's interesting, there's one of you that doesn't have a name on my contract. Oh well, that's not important. My services have been offered to you because the company has decided you're worthy. Is there anything you need? Anything at all."
He looked up at them, his expression cold and callous, not showing any noticeable change in features or ounce of emotion. He was simply there for the job -- and they were there to hire him, or at least, that's what he thought they were there for.











