"Ding, Ding, Bang, Bang!" The Iron Dummies in the training ground were slashed and trembled, and the blunt sword slashed into the cracks in the Iron Man again and again—the gaps hinted at the connection of the armor, one of the few weaknesses of the Plate Knight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's wrong with him?" said Filia, dressed in her bright red officer's uniform and shorts, revealing her long, snow-white legs, as she stood in the hallway overlooking Frederick on the training ground, tilting her head and brushing her wet hair behind her shoulders.

"After His Royal Highness entered the palace, he began to chop dummies, and the recruits went to rest, and he was still chopping, as if he had unspeakable anger," Jonas spoke, and saw Frederick's sword slashed crookedly, and the blunt sword chopped on the iron man, and suddenly sparks burst out, and the sword was bounced away, which shocked Frederick for a moment, and Jonas couldn't bear to squint his eyes: "It is obvious that the old king has hurt a young heart again." ”

Felia frowned and saw Frederick reluctantly raise his sword and walk up again, continuing to chop the Iron Man.

"He's not practicing, he's just venting. Philia turned and walked downstairs, "He's going to hurt his wrist, I won't allow my trainers to do such stupid things." ”

Frederick was still sweating profusely and slashing wildly, sparks splashing all over his face, when he suddenly heard a pleasant taunt: "If my recruit doesn't hit the 'weakness' and the sword is shaken off by the iron stake, it will be soaked in the pig's cage." ”

The Count stopped breathlessly, turned his head with his blunt sword, and saw the tall Filia standing in the shadow of the corridor with her chest crossed, looking at herself solemnly.

"Dip in the pig pen?" Frederick thought the barracks was a bit like an abuse club.

"The pungent herbal soup, after soaking and bathing, will nourish the body, make the skin sensitive, and relax the pores, so that the recruits can get better results in the follow-up training. Heavy money on research and development, but no one wants to soak that thing, the experience is too poor. For the first dip, they screamed like witches at the stake. Philia walked up and smiled, "Do you want to try it?"

"Yes. Frederick's face was expressionless, and he wanted to continue practicing, but Filia picked up his right wrist and frowned and muttered, "The sword grip is different from that of dragoons...... Probably the power sword is unique. Never mind. ”

Filia stood beside him with her hands down, and said seriously, her index finger picked up her sword, vaguely aimed at the "weakness" on the iron man's waist, and whispered: "True warriors are fury control experts. Rage slashes can hurt tendons and ligaments, and you must channel your anger so that it strengthens your strength and speed, but retains your keen senses and senses. When your sword is swung, a shining arc must light up in the dark mind, and you must know the trajectory of the sword by heart, so that the blade will hit the enemy's vulnerable weakness at the right time and in the right place, bursting into huge damage and releasing the enemy's blood. ”

The instructor's guiding voice, like a cold ding dong spring, slightly extinguished Frederick's agitation, made him close his eyes, memorize the location of the iron man's "weak point", and then gently swung his sword.

This slow swing of the sword made Frederick feel the friction of the gale wind blowing across his arm, and the wind seemed to be ventilating him, telling him the trajectory of the sword. In the darkness of his mind, a crescent moon arc lit up with a dim silver light, making Frederick feel that the blunt sword was an extension of his limbs, and his arm was only complete when he held the sword!

With a soft sound of "dang", the blunt sword was tightly embedded in the groove on the iron man, successfully hitting the weak point.

Filia was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Although you hit it, you still have to dip the pig cage, because you cut it crooked 3 times before." ”

Frederick opened his eyes and shouted, "You just want me to make a potion!

Seeing that he was actually unconvinced, Filia opened her eyes wide and said seriously: "You said that you had to become stronger, and you said that you wanted to join the training, so I incorporated you into the new recruits." Therefore, he ran 10 kilometers every morning and practiced swords for seven hours, and was not allowed to eat cakes, fat, spicy and sweet meat, and all 'soup and sugar lying and scalding' were forbidden, and he was only allowed to eat high-quality raw beef and vegetables supplied by the army. No masturbation, no pornographic posters in the dormitory, every Monday for housekeeping, and a grade of A must be achieved, otherwise the graduation exam will be carried out immediately. ”

"What...... What is a graduation exam...... "Frederick couldn't remember, he was a little delirious.

"The graduation exam is a one-on-one battle with the chief knight, that is, me. If you win, congratulations on your liberation. If I lose, give me the punishment of immersion, and then devote myself more diligently to penance!" Filia cocked her index finger and focused on the three chapters of the Dharma.

Frederick suddenly realized that he had strayed into something terrible. He had never received military training, so he naively thought that "joining the recruits" was just a simple grind. But Felia made Frederick realize that the instructor was a terrifying being, and estimated that the danger level was a little higher than that of the female fire dragon.

Filia asked, "Remember?"

Frederick preferred to go back and ask someone else than to tease the instructor to repeat it, so he lied and said, "Remember." ”

"Remember to soak the pig pen. You have an old bone spur in your right wrist, and soaking in the potion can improve circulation, fix and absorb the bone spur in a short period of time, and heal the old injury. The wrist is the life of a warrior, don't take it seriously. Felia admonished, and turned away, revealing a section of anti-sparkling black silk pants under the red and white-edged trousers, making her long legs dazzling, and insisting on training made her buttocks unparalleled in the world, and walked like a charming peach.

Jonas came over sympathetically and sighed in Frederick's ear: "Welcome to the miserable brotherhood of ascetics, Your Royal Highness the Count. ”

"Why...... Don't even hang posters?" asked Frederick, blankly.

"Ever since the chief knight heard the recruits use the posters, she confiscated all these things, and since then they have been more strict than prescription drugs," said Jonas, smiling, "In the barracks, you can play cards, you can gamble, and you can even stock up on a little warbler milk, but if Philia finds you hiding pornography, sorry, we don't know each other." ”

"Why?" asked Frederick, obsessively, "what do you mean by 'hearing the use of posters'!!

"Ah, ah, Fillia, oh, Fillia," said Jonas, looking at Frederick with no affection, "and as the chief knight passed by the door, he heard the stupid recruit make such a noise. After breaking down the door, the chief knight launched a horrific manhunt, piling all those publications on the training ground and burning them, and the bonfire flew up two stories high, and the White Terror lasted for a whole week,"

Jonas bowed his head in grief, sobbed and held his mouth and nose, trembling and choking: "Since then...... The dragoons bid farewell to the realist publications full of humanistic care and lived a life without humanism......"

Frederick sympathetically stroked the quartermaster's sobbing shoulder and asked curiously, "What about the recruit!"

"Do you mean the recruit who caused the catastrophe," Jonas raised his head, clenched his fists, and his eyes shone with pleasure, "That clueless fool was trained by the instructor as a god of war, yes, 'It seems that underestimating your exuberant energy, in that case, it is necessary to use five pairs of weight wheels to help you', the instructor said seriously, increasing the amount of training of the recruit to five times that of a normal person. After a week's morning jog with a one-man load-bearing wheel, the recruit's legs were as strong as frogs, and then he painfully applied to be transferred from the 2nd Squadron to the 1st Squadron as a herald. ”

"But the second squadron has become a white terror shrouded in ......," Frederick said sympathetically, and before the words could be landed, Filia passed under the corridor with a small spoon, and innocently asked with ice cream in her hand, "What are you talking about here?"

"Nothing, Your Excellency!" Frederick and the quartermaster shouted in unison, bowing neatly in a farewell "Please don't care, Your Excellency!"

Delphia took the spoon in her mouth in confusion and walked away without knowing the truth.

"So, don't try to disobey the instructor's orders, you already understand this rule of survival, Your Highness the Earl," beads of sweat beaded from the quartermaster's forehead, "no one can change the rules here, that woman of the Farina family is no longer unstoppable, since there is no hope of resisting, then enjoy the training of life, you should go and dip in the pig cage, Your Highness." ”

Jonas gracefully made an inviting gesture and asked Frederick to move to the Ring Zone.

As Frederick passed by Jonas sweating profusely, the faithful quartermaster asked curiously, "Do you still have a vague idea of Your Excellency Filia to this day?"

"Absolutely, never, I will never expose my most precious weakness as a human being to the Knight Chief!" Frederick smiled and shook his head, and roared in his heart, "I feel like I am facing a great enemy even when I put on my armor! How can I want to unarm myself in front of her! Crazy, right?"