167 Chapter 167

Commander Redlock muttered, "You are equipped. You eagerly obey orders, young boy... and you learn how to best achieve their goals. In the wrestling circle, you are fierce. When the fists launch you soaring, you are a veritable animal. I daresay you would have ground down your enemy's skull last Sunday had we not jerked you off him." The commander's eyes glinted with wit.

Francisco was sceptical about the reaction he should make. But perhaps the most admirable aspect of your personality is your determination to win. I need that sort of self-love," Redlock continued. "You are a man of limited phrases, and you do not endanger your reluctance with lavishness in beer." He halted again, crossing one booted ankle over the other. "In the perspective of your achievements, I feel it is time for an improvement in your duty here."