Instructor teach me ~

The next day, all the squires who came with me gathered at the training field. All this is just to check the presence of people.

The chief bishop of this city considered us, the archbishop is not here, all the power of the church of this city is in the hands of the bishop. He looks like a fat old man with a balding head and thick cheeks.

This whole gathering was boring. (so let's skip it)

When the bishop left after a tedious greeting, Meris Forze took his place.

[It feels like I'm back at school for the welcome ceremony, everyone wants to express their boring thoughts.]

"You are all under my command, but I can't keep an eye on you all the time, so I'll appoint a deputy, Ned Reshl, also known as Ker. Also, you now have to go to change for training, I will assign you an instructor and he will teach you from now on. " - said Meris bored.

He's kind of weird today. Where is all the anger and contempt?

And this deputy, this chubby rat that told about me. Also, as far as I remember, Reshl is the surname of the family of the Marquis, one of the "pillars" supporting the capital. And this kid is most likely his second son. Still, the bald man has brains, he simultaneously got himself a faithful dog and connections with the marquis.

By the way, I also learned that Meris Forze is the fourth son of the past Duke Forze, although he and his older brother, the current Duke, do not get along, he still has a lot of connections in the circle of nobles.

How did I know all this?

Easy. What to do in the Middle Ages besides gossip and rumors when you are bored? So the soldiers love to gossip when they drink. And I just heard, and my hearing is excellent.

"Stand here and wait, your instructor will be coming soon. And I sleep, I drank a lot yesterday. "

[And I thought "why is he so calm," and this is his hangover.]

After the departure of the main commander's asshole of the knightly unit known to me at the moment, I, like all my other comrades who unfortunately found themselves in this wretched place, began to wait for our instructor, who came up only after several tens of minutes of waiting.

"So I… sort of, your instructor and… this… like… call me Nel. Well ... so ... the commander ordered me to train you, so ... from today, in the afternoon and evening, you will train and ... probably all. "

I just have no words to describe this man, he looks like a mountain of muscles, with short tousled black hair, a flat face, a sharp straight nose, and brown eyes. His height is 2 m. + and his entire body, including his face, is covered with scars, wears a gray tank top and dirty white pants.

All the time this giant, when he spoke, rubbed the back of his head and looked at the sky, as if it told him what to say. Probably he is the type of people who is called "oak head". At least that's the way I got it just by looking at him.

"Then let's start with… um…. Exactly, with a run. Run circles from the main gate to the main gate. Yes, exactly ... it's ... five circles. Stop ... no. " - he began to count on his fingers, - "Ten and five more circles."

After that, my words seemed to disappear, they disappeared, they were swallowed up by nothingness, torn to pieces.

[God. My God.] - putting my hand on my forehead, I tried to resign myself.

Couldn't that damn commander send a more adequate person? Why send a guy who doesn't understand what's going on? What's going on in this drunken idiot's head?

No matter how many questions there are, I will not get the answers, so I just have to put up with it and hope for the ability of our instructor, his training experience. What was a mistake.

Sometime later.

So I finished running all these circles first and went up to the instructor.

" I've finished. What to do next?"

"Rest, wait for the rest."

He didn't even look at me and continued to stand with his arms folded.

This run was nothing for me, that's why I want to continue, wait for these turtles too long. I even overtook some of them by a few laps. And while the body is warmed up this is the best time to continue, but am I told to cool down?

"Maybe still tell me what to do next?"

I tried to achieve at least a bit of adequacy, but it didn't work out. This guy is one of those who are pursued by smart thoughts, but he is faster?

"No… we will wait for others… also… this… how is it there. Exactly! The group should stick together. "

" …Seriously?"

When I asked this, I went up to him and decided to look into his eyes, but he moved away and tried to look away.

[Something is not clean here. And why does he behave this way, although he is a grown man? ]

"Also the commander said, if I meet a black-haired child with purple eyes, I need to ignore him."

"..."

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*Sigh*

No words, only emotions.

Even if there was a storm of indignation inside me, outwardly I did not show it. The only thing I can wish for the creator of this absurd circus is: "Burn in Hell."

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In the knight commander's room.

* Apchhi *

" I've got a cold? It is necessary, for health, to drink more. "

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After a while, all the turtles and the rat reached their destination.

While they were "in a hurry" I decided to start training on my own. And when the others arrive, continue with them.

... Well, at least there was such a plan.

But seeing the state of athletes, it seems that they are no longer capable of more.

Dying NPC 1: ... Water, huh huh ... please.

Dying NPC 2: Now ... I'll die.

Dying NPC 3: *Whimper* ... *whimper* ... I'm tired, I want to go home.

[I don't understand them, everything seems to be easy.] (Thought a man who went through Hell as a child)

"So let's continue, next ... this ... you will stretch."

Some dying NPC: "Nooooo, don't ... please."

No matter how sad it was, there was no answer to the words about the pardon. Only a firm disregard for the hysterics occurring from children. And the training continued full of screams, groans, and whining.