Two weeks later.
The group's military training was officially over. For the four, it had been a long month. After the second week, they thought that the next phase of the training would be killing each other due to the way it escalated. Thankfully, it didn't get much worse than the second phase of their training. The third and fourth weeks were only composed of drills and combat practice.
Aeon stared at the sky. Except for the few sparse clouds, the sky was clear. It was both a good day and a bad day.
In a few minutes, they would depart from Hidon City and move south towards the enemy's territory in the Florentine Empire. Now that they are about to start their attack, he felt rather lost. He had devoted himself to reclaiming the Florentine Empire, but after the second phase of training, he realized that he had only been looking at the bigger picture.
