Super God: One Punch and You're Dead

Ymir's life could no longer be changed, so perhaps she had entrusted that wish to Christa.

But Ymir did not want her actions to become a burden on Christa.

Christa had always felt sorry about that.

Her gaze was resolute as she spoke.

"Then why are you here now, Ymir? You urged me more than once to join the Military Police Brigade, didn't you? You even wanted to give me your qualification to join them. With my grades, there was no way I could squeeze into this class's top ten. No matter who it was, everyone said you were the one who would make the top ten. I don't know how you did it, but why are you doing so much for me?"

Ymir's special identity meant that she had no desire to fight Titans at all. After all, she had wandered outside the walls for decades.

It had not been easy for her to become human again.

Of course, she had to cherish it properly.

And a small girl like Christa was even less suited for combat. Ymir also did not want her to take too many risks.

Still, although Christa was deeply grateful to Ymir,

she did not want to owe Ymir too much.

She had always had this question.

Why was Ymir so good to someone unrelated to her, even giving up such a great opportunity to join the Military Police Brigade?

Why, exactly?

No matter how much she thought about it, she could not understand.

Suddenly, Christa thought of a reason, though it was one she did not want to admit. After all, Christa had been born on the ranch of the noble Reiss family in northern Wall Sina.

Her mother had been a servant of the Reiss family and had given birth to Historia with