Chapter 11
Morning classes.
I wonder what’s wrong with that guy? Jae-Hyeok didn’t know why, but every time he opened his mouth, Kim Jin-Myeong’s expression turned sour.
......
Afternoon terrain training.
Jae-Hyeok’s bright smile seemed to inflict mental damage; at the sight of it, the other students—who were covered in filth and exhausted—collapsed.
It was a scene where a stranger would likely wonder if Kang Jae-Hyeok was bullying the whole class alone.
From the perspective of everyone besides Jae-Hyeok, that was indeed the case.
“It’s been a good day. Let’s go wash and eat,” Jae-Hyeok said as he stepped out of the swamp.
“T-that son of a... ”
“That bastard stepped on my back thirteen times.”
“By the time I’ve washed all the mud out of my ears, I’ll have missed dinner again. At this rate, I’m really going to die.... ”