As everyone returned to the formation, Kunon moistened his throat and put on a cold face again.
"Did you see everything that just happened?"
Students: “…”
"Twenty kilograms isn't too heavy for anyone else, but fifteen kilograms is?! And I even ran two more laps than you!"
"So listen up, everyone. From now on, if anyone dares to say 'heavy' again, I'll add five kilograms to the weight. Do you understand?"
"I understand..."
"Do you understand?!"
"I understand!"
"Alright! Disband!"
"By the way, those guys who fell behind just now, don't even think about leaving until they finish five laps!"
“Eh——!!?”
"What?! You have a problem? If you do, make it ten laps!"
“… …”
... ...
"Ah, it hurts! It hurts so much!"
Enlightenment Day.
Hailar's house.
Fran cried out in pain as she lay lazily on the sofa.
"What's wrong with you?"
Seeing her friend like this, Hulim couldn't help but ask curiously.
"It's all because of that devilish instructor! He's truly the devil. Yesterday, I was just a little behind and fell, and he sullenly asked, 'What? Are you trying to imitate the running of a worm, running close to the ground?' And then he punished me by making me run five laps with weights!"
“… …”
Hulim really wanted to speak up and comfort the other party. After all, Kunon would punish a lot of people for all kinds of unfounded reasons every time he taught a class. However, Fran's physical fitness was at the bottom of the class, and she was almost always punished for being at the bottom, so Hulim didn't know how to start.
Pull~, pull~.
"?"
"Flan, what are you doing..."
Looking at Fran who kept pinching her arm, Hulim asked.
"Hmm..."
Fran squeezed Hulim's arm and then squeezed her own arm.
"No difference, huh?"
The arms of both parties are equally delicate.
"Hey, Hulim, how did you train? How come your physical fitness is so strong? And your magic too. Others may not know, but your magic is very powerful, isn't it?"
"Hmm... I just worked out really hard, and it seems like this happened without me noticing."
"Working hard?! That's amazing! How hard are you working? I'm working hard too, but I feel like I can't keep up, and I'm constantly getting punished by that devilish instructor. Ah, come to think of it, Hulim never seems to get punished by that devilish instructor! And it seems like you never even break a sweat after your workouts."
"...Is there?"
"Of course!"
Fran nodded vigorously.
"After all, I've been watching Hulim~!"
Hulim: "..."
There was nothing he could do about Hulim. After all, the devilish training that was hell for others no longer had any effect on him. His usual training intensity was much higher than this, so he didn't feel tired at all.
Too bad she doesn't know any magic that can make people look tired.
Fortunately, except for Fran, the others were too exhausted to pay attention to their own situation.
"By the way, what do you think about the battle group, Hulim?"
At this time, Fran brought up another topic.
"The battle group... didn't they say that for fairness, the groups would be decided by drawing lots?"
The practical course is divided into two assessment contents. One is the individual practical test, which naturally needs no explanation. The other is the multi-person combat team, which mainly examines the teamwork ability and organizational ability. These two assessments will be recorded as the final practical course results according to a certain ratio and then entered into the file.
According to Instructor Kunon, the physical fitness of today's students is too poor, so it is useless to form a team at this point. It would be better to improve their physical fitness first.
This is also the beginning of the other party's three-month devilish training.
“Hey, that’s the problem! The problem!”
Fran hugged Hulim's arms.
"I want to team up with Hulim~, can't you think of something?"
"Well, even if you tell me this, I'm not the one who draws the lot, so there's nothing I can do."
“Hey——”
"But if we draw lots, I probably won't be grouped with Hulim. And wouldn't it be even more annoying if I were grouped with that Ender?"
Speaking of the name Ander, Fran became extremely angry.
Because the instructor recognized him very much, he would ask him to demonstrate to everyone every time, because he often showed a level higher than others.
So many people unknowingly regarded Ander as the strongest one in the class. In order to be assigned to a team with him, a large group of people, both men and women, surrounded him every day.
This made Fran very angry, because in her opinion, Ander was nothing, Hulim was the undisputed strongest one, but others only believed in the judgment of what they saw with their own eyes. Although Hulim's magic performance was indeed the undisputed first, everyone felt that this was different from actual combat, so even if Fran argued with them, they still thought Ander was the strongest.
This made Fran very dissatisfied with Ander.
"That guy, what's so proud about that? And that devil instructor too, is he blind? It's obvious that Hulim is the strongest! Hmph! Damn, the more I think about it, the angrier I get! Now, when Hulim and the team fight, how about we teach Ander a lesson together and make him lose face?"
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