
The Rose Battalion reached Ale village without further difficulty.
They camped near the entrance of the village setting up a long tent.
Roan, once again attracted the attention of a few people.
"Wow. See his hand.”
“It looks like they just taught you how to put up a tent in a training camp.”
“E. That's not. See other new entrants. Only that man was very skilled. ”
The soldiers of the 13th army spoke amongst themselves while looking at Roan, who was the only skilled person of the new soldiers.
"You have to attract more this way."
Roan helps Pierce and Glenn, teaching them how to set up a tent.
"Thank you."
The two laughed awkwardly and scratched their heads.
Roan did not say anything and just focused on setting up the tent.
Bang.
With the last bit of a hammer, a large tent became finished.
"Well! You really are the best, the best!”
"What's really special is listed."
“Did you see the expression of the other squads? They're really envious. Kukuku.”
The soldiers entered the long tent with their luggage, while raising their thumbs.
Roan simply lowered his head without saying anything and then grabbed his spear.
"Where are you going?"
Tane approached him while frowning.
"I went to do extra training."
"Ah……."
He nodded along with a low exclamation.
It was a punishment given by the meticulous Lecturer, so he could watch over her from somewhere.
If he skipped even for a day, he would be given a hasty order.
Tane looked at the spear and shook her head.
"Your palms are falling apart, are you going to be okay?"
"I'm doing fine. Glenn Bandage does an excellent job.”
Roan raised both hands and smiled.
“While so, focus on training your strength rather than your spear skills, beware of the Lecturer Captain who makes you lazy.”
"Yes. Understood."
"And give me your gear."
"Thank you."
Roan slouched.
Tane hit Roan on the shoulder like that and entered the tent.
'Should I run now?'
Roan stretched out gently, and started running while holding his spear.
Mendeering. Mendeering.
Armor makes steel sounds.
The armor only covers the important parts, while also low-grade and worn with many rusty parts, some even small holes.
Roan, who was running around the outside, saw the Lecturer.
'It seems like I'm really being targeted.'
The lecturer approached him while riding his horse.
"Aren't you just planning to run like that?"
“After running a few more rounds, I will train my spear skills, and do strength training.”
Roan answered while running.
The lecturer nodded and withdrew control.
Whee.
The horse slowly stopped.
“Practice like this for two hours every day.”
"Yes. Understood."
Roan shouted to the back of the Lecturer, who ran further.
"Gee!"
He was out of breath because he was talking while running.
'My stamina is really messy.'
Running out of breath after only running this much.
Roan clenched his teeth.
'At least, there will be no problems until the Pedian plains.'
Thinking of his memories, he could not recall anything in particular after the Rose Battalion was destroyed in the Ale gorge.
Mendeering. Mendeering.
Roan's speed became faster.
*****
The Rose Battalion rested in Ale village for a day and began marching towards the Pedian plains.
Roan did not miss the extra training even while marching.
Not only that, he even took group training.
"You're gonna fall like that."
So much so that Pete even had to persuade her.
However Roan, pushed himself to the limit.
He knows how much strength and stamina he can improve with 20 years of experience.
'If I get to that point in a shorter time, I can look for a higher position.'
In 20 years from now it will change.
Among them are strength training, stamina, agility and skill.
'Training 20 years from now is much more effective than it is today.'
Roan evaded the Lecturer's eyes while training his strength, and stamina by the method from 20 years from now. After doing so, in these short 15 days, his arms and legs became slightly harder than before.
But just because of that, no one in the 13th squad acknowledged the change.
No, there was actually only one other person who noticed this small change.
"Sheel. Your body is getting better. ”
The one who blinked with an honest expression was Pierce.
Roan slowly looked at Pierce's face and sighed inwardly.
'His eyesight was truly extraordinary.'
One of the many abilities that Pierce had.
He has incredible vision. No, to be exact speaking, he had an incredible ability to see things.
Just because of that, even if they were in the same situation, place and look at the same person, the information he could capture was much more detailed.
The ability to see things no one else can.
It was one of the driving forces for his ghost like spear skills.
'Is there only one day left until we reach the Pedian plains?'
Today is also the last day he can train as much as he can.
Roan reported to the Lecturer and ran out of the camp.
Because the Lecturer forbade him to practice inside the camp.
If he were to follow the rumors, it would seem like an order came from Gale.
Just because of that, he could only do extra training outside the camp in the first days, the Lecturer came out to check on him.
However, when he recognized Roan did not even show a trace of disobedience, he left her alone.
Roan came out of the camp and stretched his back.
"Gee."
Perhaps it was because it was the entrance of the Pedian plains, but there was an endless vast plain before his eyes.
"First, run."
If she doesn't want to get hurt, it's important to warm up your body.
Roan started running towards the plains.
The wild grass that was along his waist, swayed with a gentle wind blowing from the west.
The sensation of the plant rubbing its skin tickled his ears.
Roan enjoyed the strange feeling, while running further than usual.
"Am I running out too far?"
The entrance of the camp was too far back and could only be seen from a distance as it was very small.
He changed direction and started running towards the Rose Battalion camp.
Weeds sway because of the breeze blowing.
The movements and sounds were no different than before.
However, Roan frowned.
"Something's weird."
His eyes became more focused.
The movement of the weeds on his left swayed and rippled.
Roan gripped his spear.
'Something!'
He glared at the rough swinging wild grass.
Poked.
Then, the weeds split to the left and also to the right.
Roan stopped the spear that was moving forward to pierce with instinct, and frowned.
Because the things that emerged from the grass were beyond his expectations.
'What are they doing here......?'