Chapter 5 : Hell Training II
Van, who had taken up the push-up position, immediately began without hesitation.
As Van performed his push-ups, the soldiers practicing nearby lost focus and turned their attention to him.
"Is it true that all noble families have monsters in them? Even a 4-year-old child is already training physically."
"My 4-year-old just plays and cries, but a noble child is already training."
The whispers of the soldiers did not sway Van’s focus, and he continued with his training.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
A man’s roar echoed through the front yard of the Black family mansion.
Hearing the shout, the soldiers immediately snapped to attention and resumed their training.
"Run! Sir Gawain is angry!"
Among the crowd, a middle-aged soldier stood out, radiating incredible authority, with a slash mark across his left eye.
"Tch, just watching a child train is enough to break their focus. I guess I’ll need to be a little harder on them," Gawain said.
Watching Van train caused Gawain to feel a bit of pressure. He then looked at the soldiers, still sluggish in their training, and the frustration in his heart grew.