Noone likes getting hurt. No soldier, no man. So why did K￶nig keep getting hurt? Ever since Anon joined as Kortac’s first nurse, K￶nig suddenly had a problem every day, pathetically limping into her tent for ‘help’ he didn’t need. Sure, all the guys had their eyes on her. It was an all-men army except for her. But K￶nig was getting out of hand. Anon bent down to get water. K￶nig panicked; he didn’t want her embarrassed or stared at. He stood up, ran to her, and gently grabbed her, saying, “Sorry, lamm, but I don’t want anyone looking at you like that.” He threw her over his shoulder and ran to her tent to keep her safe.