On this return trip, there was one more special guest with them.

Edward Vega, Phil's new private instructor and trainer.

If nothing else, he will accompany Phil throughout his childhood until he is admitted to the Intermediate Academy or awakens.

Edward was just 50 years old, and his brownish-gray hair was cut short.

What impressed Phil the most was that he had a completely different figure from the average Ward man.

He is only less than 1.9 meters tall, and his body is quite plump.

Maybe it's the characteristics of a fat man.,Whenever I see him.,Round cheeks and a pair of small eyes.,When you laugh, you can squint into a slit.,It looks very kind and kind.。

Catherine accompanied Phil to have a brief exchange with him, and had some preliminary understanding of his situation, and according to custom, Phil personally gave the other party a whip made of Huigu wood, which made the little fat man slander for a long time.

Although Edward may not look good-looking, he has a wonderful resume, he was once a professional instructor in the Wild Lion Division, which is known for his iron will.

After thirty years in the army, tens of thousands of soldiers graduated from him.

What is particularly noteworthy is that the soldiers he taught have an unusually high proportion of successful awakenings, almost twice as high as other instructors, and they are well-known in the army.

Phil looked at Edward's height and size, and wondered if this was some kind of bad taste on Brad's part.

As a trainee knight, Edward had already entered the ranks of the nobility, and he was only 50 years old, which seemed to be the time for him to be in the prime of life.

The reason why I chose to apply to become Phil's personal instructor this time is not complicated, and even a little cheesy, that is, for money.

Fate will always give you a hard blow when you inadvertently hit you.

During a field exercise, a large area of collapsed mountains rolled down the slope.

In order to rescue the cadets, Edward was crushed in the rubble.

Due to the terrain, the wilderness rescue was carried out slowly.

It wasn't until he was rescued that everyone found out that both of his lower legs had been crushed.

The nerve in both calves was severely damaged after three hours of compression, and although the unit's medical officer had connected his broken bones, the recovery of the nerves was far from ideal.

After a long recovery period, Edward was able to walk normally, even at a slow trot, but could not afford more strenuous movements.

In other words, he has lost the ability to continue to teach in the front-line troops.

According to his military merits, the Wild Lion Legion awarded him the Silver Medal of the Wild Lion, and made an exception to promote him to a trainee knight after being stuck in the fourth non-commissioned officer for ten years, and placed him in a relatively light logistics department.

Unfortunately, the meager salaries of the mining estates and the military salaries of the logistics officers are very different from the various benefits of the previous training officers.

Edward was born into a common family, his father died on the battlefield at an early age, and his mother supported the three siblings with his father's pension.

But perhaps because of too much work, in his later years, his body aged rapidly, and he was riddled with diseases.

The younger sister married locally and took care of her mother by the way, while the younger brother studied diligently in the imperial capital and wanted to use knowledge to change his fate.

Whether it is his mother's illness or his younger brother's studies, he needs financial support from his brother.

What's more, he has his own family, a wife who works as a farmer and two sons who have just been promoted to an intermediate college.

Edward has not woken up, and he is 50 years old this year, which means that he is about to enter a period of physical decline.

The vast majority of ordinary soldiers will choose to leave the army at this age and return home after retirement.

The Earl of Brad cherished his talents, and was highly inviting and willing to offer a good reward.

Life is always a rough one, and Edward doesn't have many options.

Although he would receive a generous compensation after retiring from the army, he had already dedicated half of his life to the army, had no other life skills, and with his physical condition, it was difficult for him to bear too heavy physical labor.

After more than half a month of consideration, he finally accepted Brad's invitation.

Looking at the chubby Phil in front of him, Edward smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, completely harmless to humans and animals, and the curious and ignorant eyes of the little fat man seemed to have a very good appetite for him.

He believed that the training methods he had summed up for more than twenty years would impress the little fat man, just as all the recruits in Gokan City knew the nickname Edward the Smiling Scalpel.

Under his hands that seemed to have magical powers, no one could hold back the sharp pain and not let out a terrible scream.

The little fat man, who was massaging Natalie with his foot, suddenly shivered and looked around vigilantly, but did not find anything suspicious.

He scratched his belly in confusion and continued to read the books he had "stolen" from Brad's study.

With such a large study and dozens of books, he believed that Brad would not find out.

Lok Ma Town, inside the Lord's Palace.

Eight-year-old Anna is becoming more and more generous and beautiful, and she is learning to milk cows in the pasture.

Although she is the daughter of a town lord, she is also the daughter of a farmer.

In addition to music, reading, knitting and etiquette lessons in the morning, practical skills such as feeding livestock, milking cows and planting are practiced in the afternoon, so her day is full and happy.

Without gloves, the little shallot-like hands held the plump breasts of the milk camel and massaged it vigorously, preparing for the next milk production.

Native to the savannah, the camel was captured as a trophy before it was officially introduced to the empire as an economic livestock.

A five-year-old mature milk camel has a 10-month milk production period every year, and at its peak, it produces an average of 2 barrels per day, nearly 10 kilograms of fresh milk.

The milk camel in front of Anna is the star member of the family's farm, which just entered maturity last year and can produce nearly 12 kilograms of fresh milk per day.

Anna loved it so much that she even gave it a nice name, "Gilna".

However, Anna likes it not because of its milk production, but because Gilna is beautiful and has a docile personality.

When Anna was three years old, she had seen Gilna's birth and held it.

The milky white milk squirted into the barrel as Anna skillfully squeezed it, and some of it splashed on her face and the corners of her mouth, and Anna licked it lightly with her tongue, which was a little sweet.

Seeing that the barrel under her feet was almost full, Anna wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve and stopped what she was doing.

Pressed her face against Gilna's belly, smelling the thick milky fragrance and rubbing against the smooth skin of the other party.

The warm sunlight shone through the window, reflecting on Anna's face, and even the fine golden fluff could be seen clearly, and her big eyes narrowed slightly.

Anna loved this time of day, perhaps under the influence of a fat little man, and she didn't like to have a maid by her side all the time.

Only when she is milking the cows is she alone, and she can use it to whisper to Gilna.

And Gilna would always listen silently, never interrupting her, nor going to her mother to make a small report.

"Is Gokan City really fun?"

"You said that the fat man was so small, would he be bullied, I heard that the people there are very fierce. ”

"The fat man said that the other day there was a celebration of the paladin, and you said that 200,000 people in a square, what would it be like. I really want to go and see it, but unfortunately my dad doesn't have time. ”

"The fat man said that the paladin was called Leonardo, but he was ugly. Will it be uglier than Uncle Slow in town? ”

"That fat dead man must have forgotten me if he didn't come back for so long. Gilna, do you think the little girls in the city are all beautiful?"

"I asked him to bring a gift, and he said that he lost all his pocket money by betting, which is hateful. ”

“.......”

"Moo~~!"

At the mention of a certain little fat man, Anna seemed a little excited, so that her little hand subconsciously pinched.

Gilna, who was acting as a language trash can, screamed and expressed her displeasure aggrievedly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Gilna, I made another mistake, but luckily the camel's milk didn't spill this time. Anna stroked Gilna's scratch and apologized.

But Gilna is a little used to it, and although she doesn't understand it, Anna always has a pronunciation in every word she says, and every time she mentions this pronunciation, Anna always becomes very strange.

Sometimes he would giggle, sometimes he would scold, and once the tears came out.

Especially in recent days, this pronunciation has appeared more and more frequently, and Anna's mood has become more and more irritable, and this is the second time that she has scratched herself.