He pressed his palm against the wall, stopping his descent before landing steadily on the ground.
"Two years of training... I really can't wait to see how many Titans I can kill."
He began moving toward the city gate and soon spotted a house crushed beneath a massive boulder.
"Huh? Isn't that Eren's home? How did this happen?"
Su Yang remembered visiting Eren's house once when Tom Ackerman's funeral had been held.
He had met Eren before as well. Though they had not seen each other for several months, this was clearly not the time for greetings.
"Mom~~!"
Eren's roar was filled with terror and fury, and sweat covered his body from panic. But he was only a child. Faced with Eren's mother, whose leg was pinned beneath the collapsed eaves, he could do nothing at all.
"Mom's leg has been broken by the rocks. Even if we get out of here, I won't be able to run. You understand that, don't you?"
"I'll carry you! Armin, push harder! Hurry! The Titan is coming~!"
Armin had already used every ounce of strength he had. He was simply too thin and weak; even with his face and neck flushed bright red, it was useless.
Eren's mother, Carla Yeager, widened her tearful eyes and roared, "Why do you never listen to your mother~~?! At least listen to me this one last time!
Armin, please, take Eren and run."
"Auntie."
"If this continues, all three of us will..."
Su Yang rolled his wrists and walked toward the collapsed house. "Eren, Armin, move aside."
Then, with a single slash, he severed the wooden eaves of the house and pulled Carla out.
"Eren, Armin, Auntie is in your hands."
After saying that, he carried his blade toward the Titan in the distance. Facing a Titan