Berengar sat at a bar beside his friend and Field Marshal. While Adelbrand was dressed in a rather exquisite uniform that was appropriate for a man in his position, Berengar was dressed like a common paratrooper, with a submachine gun wrapped around his back. At first glance, one would assume that Berengar was just a common footsoldier, that is, until they gazed upon the Reichsmarchall tabs on his collar and shoulders, as well as the red stripes on his trousers.
The Kaiser was chugging a beer, as if it were the greatest form of replenishment, before explaining how he just jumped out of a plane to his old friend.
"I'm telling you, it's the best feeling in the world. The only thing that could make it even better is if the enemy were firing upon us as we descended! It is honestly not like anything you have ever felt before!"
