Harrison Clark stood in the back row of the spacious training field, surrounded by his comrades in the same group as him.
He was feeling rather sad now.
For some reason, his academic incompetence seemed to have become common knowledge overnight, turning him into the target of everyone's assistance.
Thinking back to the days when he was hailed as the New Soldier King, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
And now, as the one being helped...
Words alone could not explain the mixed emotions he felt.
"I really appreciate all your help."
He said.
Everyone replied.
"You're welcome."
"No problem."
"Don't give up."
"We'll definitely fight side by side."
"If you can be chosen for captain training, you must have talent."
"Right! We want to become soldiers who follow your orders too!"
The warmth of everyone's support left Harrison Clark speechless.
It wasn't long before a spacecraft appeared in the sky, floating lightly yet incredibly fast.
