For the very first time, Gian woke up late that day.
While having a late breakfast, Gian's eyes were sharply staring at Russel. If looks alone can kill, maybe he was lying dead on the floor already. When Russel saw Gian was glaring at him, he only blinked his eyes once before he continued eating his food.
"You fucking bastard! You really have no sympathy for me!" Gian said. "I finished everything yesterday all by my damned self!"
After his sword swinging training, General Bishop asked him to run again around the open field fifteen times while having six small-sized sack of sands tied around his waist. At first, Gian ignored the weight around his waist while running. But after running for three laps, he can finally feel the weight of those sacks around his waist and made it difficult for him to run around the open field.
In the end, he finished the fifteen laps for two hours.
