It was said that during the battle to reclaim Wall Maria, the human who had gained the power of a Titan by chance was using his own body to repair the wall when countless Titans around him came snapping at him, trying to stop him.
The soldiers around him had been scattered, and the plan to reclaim Wall Maria was on the verge of failure.
But at that very moment, a girl appeared in a red cloak trimmed with gold, the Wings of Freedom on her back fluttering in the breeze. She had the most dazzling golden hair in the world, and eyes as blue as the sky, filled with resolve and courage. Without a trace of doubt or hesitation, she pointed the blades in her hands at the Titans ahead.
Beside the girl stood a languid figure, guarding her. His long blade flashed coldly as he drew it, and with an aura like that of a Death God, he instantly sliced through the nape of a Titan before her. Its body crashed to the ground, right in front of the city gate.
Their companions immediately followed suit.
They held their ground before the nearly repaired wall, refusing to give an inch. At the sight, the surrounding soldiers' morale soared, and even humanity's strongest soldier cast them a look of approval.
Inside a tavern, a young man loudly recounted the brutality and peril of the battle to reclaim Wall Maria. Time and again, the girl named Christa had saved the regiment from disaster, and many soldiers had been rescued by her in their most desperate moments.
The story spread widely among the people, becoming a topic of conversation after meals and a tale told to children.
The Survey Corps had also confirmed some of these events. And that dazzling