"Hm, Escort Mission? Where?" Vincent asks a Silver Hair Guy that was in front of him, and yes it is Boris, his roommate.

Boris then took out a goatskin parchment from his pocket and threw it in Vincent. 

*wishh*

Vincent caught the goatskin parchment and felt the smooth textures of it. He then looked at the irritated Boris and said, as he slowly opened the parchment. 

"Well… it looks like a brand new parchment that only rich people can buy? Why are you so pissed?"

Vincent couldn't help but frown at the question of Vincent, he then thinks for a moment before sighing while saying, "I don't know what the higher-ups are planning, picking us on this difficult mission. And to be in fact, our first serious mission!"

Once again tick off, Boris then stomped his feet on the floor as hard as he can, but it only backfired as he felt the resistance of the floor. Sighing once again as he slumped down the table, while saying, "Most likely the people in charge of this mission are playing card games or doing something irrelevant. They always do this! Sh*t, what a corrupt Department I join in"

Hearing Boris complained about joining the Military Police Brigade, Vincent couldn't help but comment.

"Then, why not join the Survey Corps?"

Startled, Boris shook his head and said, "Impossible, impossible, impossible. Even though the Military Police is corrupt, we're all safe inside the Wall Sina. Joining the Survey Corps… Impossible! I'm not prepared to die"

Saying this, Boris looked at Vincent and said in return.

"Then Vincent, why did you join the Military Police instead of the Survey Corps? Isn't it because it is safe from the Titans, unlike what you experienced on Trost? Am right?"

"Well… it's not like I'm afraid of Titan," Pulling out his attention to the Parchment, he then rolled back the goatskin Parchment into its original position and threw it at Boris as he said, "I've joined the Military Police, because I have something to confirm. After that will be a decision I will have to make…"

Boris catches the parchment and looks at Vincent weirdly as he hears the nonsense and vague answer of him, thinking to himself.

'This guy is in his own realm of understanding. Can't understand sh*t. Whatever…'

Vincent then began to ready and put on his Trainee suit, as he said to slumped Boris.

"Let's Go! Difficult or not, this is our first mission. We can't perform too badly or we might be kicked out," saying that, Vincent couldn't help but be excited at the location of the people they're going to escort to. He might accomplish his initial goal if it went successfully, and of course, he couldn't guarantee success. But a chance is a chance, so he will grab it.

Stepping out of the room, Vincent told Boris to report their mission before walking towards where their clients were at.

Walking down the Hallway, and walking down the stairs, finally, making it to the lobby of Military Police HQ. Vincent spotted some people who clearly were standing out. With their large muscles and out of place shirts, he can clearly see how they can afford a goatskin Parchment. 

Walking towards them, as he said. 

"Are you guys from the Industrial City of Wall Rose?"

The two guys looked at each other as one of them nodded, and said, "Yeah we're from Industrial City, but… can you tell your superiors we need to get back fast. If not for the Bandits loitering around the area of Wall Rose, we will be already back." 

Vincent nodded in understanding, knowing the "Officers" of Military Police, few of them are doing their jobs properly, and most of them doing something like gambling, etc. Knowing that these two guys' were already waiting too long, Vincent nodded as he said.

"Please wait for a minute, my partner is just getting ready and we will set off immediately when he finishes reporting."

The guys look at each other, and back at Vincent. Looking at him from head to toe. Shaking their heads, as one of them said, "No thank you, we already had enough of this, so we will leave already."

Seeing them move to exit, Vincent immediately said, asking…

"Is there something wrong, sir," Vincent frowned at the two dissatisfied faces.

One of them looked back at Vincent and said. 

"How old are you?"

"15, sir"

Hearing this, The two guys sighed as one of them said. 

"And, this is your first mission?"

"... Yes, you're right, sir," Vincent said that with worry. As he added, " Don't worry sir, I'm a good fighter and 2 adult people are no match for me."

"Let's see…"

… .

A while later… 

"Vincent!" Boris called out towards Vincent and began walking towards his direction.

Boris looked down at the feet of Vincent, seeing two guys beat up. Seeing from their huge, bulging muscles, they were probably a thug. He frowned and said, 

"This is not a time for beating people… and first our priority is to look for the people in mission-" 

"That's them," Vincent then pointed towards the two people on the ground.

Boris look down, and said, "... That's them"

"Yeah…" Vincent then began to explain what leads to this event, clearing any suspicions of Boris as the guy finally said.

"Whatever! Let's go now, and finish this mission."

Boris then began to help the two guys setting up the carriage.

… .

Inside the Carriage…

Boris was the coachman as he began leading the way. 

The two guys looked at each other, again, and said to Vincent with an embarrassed smile, while scratching the back of his head.

"Ehhh, sorry for doubting your capability. If we got back to the industrial city safely, I will craft you something you request for free"

"Really," Vincent's eyes shine with excitement, hearing that the guy will craft something for him for free, and thought. 

'This is easier than I thought.'

Vincent reached out his arm as he said, "My name is Vincent, Vincent Glaze" Vincent then pointed towards the coachman, as he said " That's Boris, Boris Feulner. What about you guys?"

The guy that always spoke then began scratching the back of his head as he said, "I'm Dodge" Dodge then pointed towards the guy besides him and said, "and this is Plutarch Harkimo."