Chapter 200 - 8.7
Days passed normally in the military academy. Altair slowly grew into a good cadet. Although he was still very arrogant towards his comrades, he would obey anything that General Vega said.
Like a good lap dog, Altair would take all orders from the General seriously. There was a joke circulating around the military academy that Altair was General’s lapdog. If General ordered him to jump off the cliff, then he would do it without thinking twice.
Altair didn’t seem to care, though, as long as they didn’t provoke him to the face, then he just presumed that they were cowards who didn’t have the bravery to say it out loud. Like those noble ladies who could only gossip behind his back.
Altair was currently sparing with General Vega. Their kicks and punches were as fast as light, but both of them were mostly unhurt when sparring. Altair’s chest rose up and down as he took a breather. General Vega said, "Cadet Altair, let me show you a move that can help you kill the humanoid Zergs faster in case you couldn’t use your mech.
General Vega walked towards Altair. His gaze was deep and brooding, which made Altair’s heart skipped a bit. But he shook his head immediately once the General was in front of him.
"Put your hand on my chest," General Vega said.
"H—HAH?!" Altair’s eyes widened. He thought the General was just joking, but he looked dead serious, "O—Okay..."
Altair gulped as he put his chest on General’s warm and firm chest. He could feel the General’s heartbeat that seemed to stimulate his heartbeat because his heart started beating faster as well.
"Okay, now, put your other hand on my neck," General Vega instructed more.