Two Sides of the Same Coin │ [M!Reader x Tanya von Degurechaff]

[Beginning of Madness]

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[A/N - I said I would give myself one day to rest. But I can't. On another note, a reader suggested that I focused on the Reader's speed and close quarter combat. I'll be doing this in this chapter, and I'd like to see where it goes. I'll also be trying a new writing format. Don't worry, nothing drastic will change]

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[Several Days After the Battle with the Dukedom of Dakia]
[Strategic HQ]

Erich: ["The southern region reports that, with the 7th Air Fleet's Aid, we have broken through the Dakian central lines"] The young dark-blue-haired male said. He stood in a large room, sitting in front of him was Kurt. Behind him was Hans. Four other Strategic HQ members stood on the other side of the table. ["We are now beginning a mop-up operation to cut enemy's comms lines and destroy them"]

Kurt: ["Overwhelming a force of 600.000 with only 70.000? Splendid"] The brown-haired man spoke, putting a cigar on his mouth. ["We should be able to occupy Dakia by the winter"] He said. In front of him was a map with multiple triangular-shaped pieces. He used a small stick to push away three half-red of those pieces. After that, he moved two half-blueish green-colored pieces forward.

Hans: ["But our country still fights on two fronts"] He said, turning his attention to Kurt, who used a match stick to lit his cigar after four failed attempts.

Erich: ["The Republic and the Entente Alliance. There's a lull in the fighting in both theaters, but..."]

Kurt: ["We are worried about a world war"] The older-male spoke after Erich. ["The fewer fronts we must fight on, the better"] He said. After that, the room fell silent for a moment as Kurt pushed his cigar into his mouth, taking a drag from it before exhaling the smoke. ["Our only choice is to start wiping out the weaker enemies, like Dakia"]

Erich: ["We attack the Entente Alliance, then?"] He asked, looking at Kurt.

Kurt: ["They're probably more fragile than the Republic. The problem is supply"] He said with a sigh, leaning back in his chair. ["Our supplies in the central Nothern Region..."]

Hans: ["I'd like time to stock supplies before an assault"] Hans said. Erich looked at him while Kurt remained unmoving. ["The snow's slowing the railway development"]

Kurt: ["We've known each other for a long time. Out with it"]

Hans: He slowly looked at Hans over his shoulder, remaining with his eyes closed, as always. ["We're already taxing the northern rails and port systems to their limits"] Kurt remained silent, looking eye-to-eye with Hans. ["No dramatic change can happen in a short time"] He continues. Kurt groans and closes his eyes. ["Making through winter is all we can do with our current supplies. We don't have any to spare for an offensive"] At his words, everyone in the room lowered their heads, closed their eyes, and groaned.

Kurt: ["I get that our current supply lines have issues"] He said while tapping his cigar on top of a small golden ashtray. ["But I have a suggestion. I would like to use your ace in the hole"] He continued while looking over at Hans. ["The 203rd Battalion, which attacked the Dakian Capital"]