Chapter 149 Closing
After leaving the city hall, Ian came to the residence of the Ian Chamber of Commerce.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the successor of a certain jaw giant, lying on the sofa reading a magazine.

There was a half-eaten bucket of fried chicken on the table. Ymir was sipping on his newly developed sparkling drink and throwing chips into his mouth.

"I said, don't you pay attention to body management? You won't be able to get married like this." Ian said to Ymir, who was getting fatter and fatter: "The giant's curse was finally lifted, why don't you plan your future carefully?" life?"

"I don't need a man." Ymir caught the fallen French fries in his mouth with a difficult move: "I just want to marry French fries, fried chicken and Coke."

Ian shrugged: "Whatever, the store for you is already being prepared and will probably open next week. Come with me and I'll give you the real estate certificate."

Ymir heard the sound and sat up. She pinched the fat on her belly, spread her hands indifferently, and followed Ian upstairs to the office.

Ian took out a store property certificate from the drawer, with Ymir's name written on it, Ymir's photo printed on it, and the government's official seal stamped at the bottom corner.

Ymir crossed his legs, took the real estate certificates, and looked at them one by one.

"How much does the loan cost? I'll write you an IOU." Ymir said.

"No need." Ian said, "We have known each other for eight years, so just accept this as a gift from a friend. From now on, neither I nor the government will order you to do anything again."

"I have asked you to do many dangerous jobs over the years. I threatened you to join the gang at the beginning. I hope you can forgive me."

Ymir did not show any pretense. He folded the real estate certificate carefully and put it in his inner bag: "Then I will accept it as your apology."

"I wish your store a prosperous business." Ian sent his blessing.

Afterwards, he withdrew some money at the Chamber of Commerce.

As the founder of the Chamber of Commerce, he is actually an invisible rich man with a lot of property in his personal account.

Thanks to his connections, the Chamber of Commerce has long since become a semi-governmental official organization with quite high profits.

Most of the profits are used for the military and the country.

He had never paid attention to how much money he had in his account in the past. At his request, only [-]% of the profit dividend, excluding military expenses and taxes, was paid into his account every year.

Although it is only one percent, it is still a very scary number for individuals.

In short, he doesn't have to worry about money matters.

After withdrawing the money, he came to a residence in the royal capital and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was Arutot, the former ace sniper.

Now that his right hand is disabled, he served as a gunner in the Jaw Titan's armor during "Operation Rebelio", but after Mikasa boarded the plane, there was no competent gunner in the armor.

During the naval battle, he had to come to the deck to shoot.

His right hand was hit by a stray bullet during the crossfire. After that, he could no longer shoot. He retired from the army and served as an instructor of the shooting team in the training corps.

When Ian came in, Arutor's home was well taken care of. His salary was very high, but he did not buy an overly luxurious villa.

There were many people in the room, Eren, Mikasa, Historia and Armin were sitting on the sofa, chatting with a young girl.

Jike and Dana were in the kitchen, sharing their cooking experiences with Sasha's mother.

That girl is Aru Tol's youngest daughter, Sasha Braus.

"Try this! My mother's smoked meat is so delicious!" Sasha happily pushed the plate with meat in front of several people.She didn't know the identities of the people gathered here today. She only heard that they were her father's friends and they were coming to her house to stay for a while.

At night, everyone had dinner at Arutor's home.

Ian and Alan came to the rooftop, enjoying the evening breeze.

"Seeing Sasha doing well makes me satisfied," Allen said.

"What are you and Mikasa going to do?" Ian's hair was fluttering in the evening wind. He stared at the street lights and pedestrians on the road: "Are you going to stay in the royal capital?"

"We plan to go back to Shiganshina." Allen said: "Armin wants to stay in the technical department and work with Captain Hanji, so only the two of us are going back."

"We will probably live in seclusion in a sparsely populated place. We will build a new house there. After choosing an address, we will write letters to people we know. If you and Historia want to visit us, ask Captain Hanji and the others. Just ask."

"Are you living in seclusion?" Ian looked up at the stars in the night sky: "You are also very tired."

"Actually," Alan looked weird and leaned over to speak in Ian's ear.

Ian was stunned for a second after hearing this, with a complex expression on his face: "Really?"

"The doctor said it's not certain yet." Allen scratched his head: "However, there is indeed a tendency in that direction. Moreover, Mikasa said she wants to have a child."

"Then you really need to take a good rest." Ian nodded seriously: "Have you thought of a name?"

"Not yet." Allen sighed: "I still feel that this matter is too far away from me."

"Don't be too anxious." Ian said, "I believe you can handle it."

When Alan heard this, he looked at Ian with a strange look.

"Ian, why do I, a married person, have to be educated by you, a single person?"

"Don't pay too much attention to such details." Ian laughed.

"Don't keep dragging it on." Allen patted Ian on the shoulder: "Whether it is acceptance or rejection, you should give Historia an answer, although I think if you really reject her, She will also follow you all the time. If you are with a woman other than her, she will probably stare at you with that resentful look in your eyes every day on the road you must pass."

Ian looked at the deep starry sky: "Actually, she and I have talked a lot in private."

"Is it so difficult to distinguish between likes and dislikes?"

"That's not the problem." Ian motioned to Allen to look under the eaves.

The ancestor Ymir stood there, looking through the window at the bustling living room, but no one in the living room noticed her.

"At least let the ancestor fulfill his wish and rest in peace. Otherwise, don't you think it would be weird to be watched by others and fall in love?"

"But no matter what, I will definitely give her a complete answer after the trip." Ian went downstairs: "I heard that traveling is the best thing to test the compatibility of two people. Whether they are suitable or not depends on the time. It will definitely become clear in time. In fact, I think I should be able to get along very well with her."

Allen looked down from the rooftop. Ian was carrying the dinner plate and moved the stools to the street with Historia.

There are three stools in total, and people are sitting on all three of them.

 I should enter EVA tomorrow

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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