"Erwin." Levi glanced at a member of the Church of Thunder approaching from a distance and called out a warning.
"Hmm? It seems my proposal caught their interest," Erwin said calmly.
"Commander Erwin, our leader would like to see you," a tall, thin member of the Church of Thunder said.
"Certainly. Please ask your leader to come over," Erwin said with a nod.
Erwin watched the tall, thin follower whisper a few words into Blake's ear. Then Blake approached with two attendants.
"Please, come in." Erwin raised a hand in invitation.
Without so much as a glance at Erwin, Blake strode straight through the gates of the Survey Corps headquarters.
"Tch." Levi looked displeased.
"What are you doing? I'm with our leader! Is this how you treat your guests?" the tall, thin attendant shouted at once.
"Your leader alone is enough," Levi said coldly.
The attendant was about to fly into a rage.
"Zofi, wait for me at the gate," Blake said calmly.
"Yes, Your Eminence." Zofi immediately bowed in acknowledgment.
Erwin raised an eyebrow at the sight, clearly surprised by Blake's unquestioned authority within the Church of Thunder. A faint sense of anticipation stirred in him at the prospect of working with them.
Erwin's office.
"Commander Erwin, did you mean what you said about supporting the Church of Thunder's recognition as a legal religion within the Walls?" Blake asked, removing his hood.
So he's just a brat. Levi lifted his dull, dead-fish eyes slightly and took another look.
Blake was short, with a youthful face that made him look like a little boy. Despite being the deputy leader and founder of the Church of Thunder, he was actually a year younger than Eren and Mikasa.
Even the worldly Erwin was somewhat surprised to find that Blake looked like a