Bread
Alicia was nervous.
She was used to fighting by now, after having spent so many months in the militia. But it was not uncommon for her to feel nervous whenever faced with the predicament of her Lieutenant doing something… new.
The current situation is simple.
After having found out that Welkin liked her baking. The two of them have started to go on a habit of eating bread together. Or rather, she's developed a habit of using Welkin as a guinea pig for her newest creations. She figured that there was nothing inherently wrong with this.
At least, until her boss brought over the whole squad with him one day.
Everyone was gathered in the mess hall, each sampling one of Alicia's oversized bread buns. They all seemed to enjoy the food until Welkin suddenly stands up and punches the table with his fist.
"Squad Seven!" all stopped eating, from the Scouts to the Engineers, all stopped.
Welkin was standing, holding a half-eaten bun on his right hand. His eyes slowly gaze at the men and women in his squad.
Alicia's nervousness worsens, did she do something wrong? Did she mess up? She feared of dejection and felt that Welkin was just about to publicly humiliate her, even if that sounded out of his character…
"Enjoy yourselves with this bread made by our own Alicia. Because this bread is…
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: DELICIOUS!"
- Order approved by Welkin Gunther