Elly and Charlot entered the training camp and went directly toward the red tent. They didn't meet a single person on their way.
She entered abruptly in the big red tent without saying anything.
"Porick, I bring a recruit! Wake up!" cried Elly.
"What are you doing here viper. "Replied Porick.
The man was small and has a belly fat. Porick seems neglect and he has nothing of the aura of a capitaine.
But an old scare on his visage showed that he was a veteran and fought at the front. He should be a real warrior thought Charlot.
"It's Charlot, he doesn't have any magic talent. "Replied Elly with a colder tone.
"You can leave."
"Don't order me. You are under me in the hierarchy."
"I'm not under you so f*** off." Said Porick as he was getting up.
Elly glared at him. She turned around and left without adding anything.
"Be careful of women little boy. The more beautiful there are, the more dangerous they can be."
Charlot didn't really understand why adults would lose their mind over beautiful women and how could they be dangerous. "Girls are weak" thought Charlot.
Seeing the interrogative look of the boy, Porick added:
"Don't think too much, you will understand when you are older how wise I am."
"Eh, I'm as intelligent as an adult. It's you who is delirious. OLD MAN!"
At this world, Porick arrived in an instant in front of Charlot and hit his head with his cane.
"Impudent, your parents never said to you to be respectful in front of your elder."
Charlot felt dizzy, but it didn't stop him to continuous to provoke Porick:
"What's wrong with you, Old Maaan!" That was the last thing, he said before loosing conscience. Porick had hit him again.
"Oh? Did I hit him too hard?" Porick touched the head of Charlot with his cane to see if he was unconscious.
"It seems that he doesn't fake it. This boy is very unruly. He is going to be a pain in the ass" Porick catch the left feet of Charlot and dragged him outside the tents without thinking of the well-being of Charlot.
"Where am I?"
Charlot just wake up inside a small green tent. He slowly remembered the hit he received from the old man. This old man is really bad, he thought.
"Ah! You finally woke up! The old bastard didn't miss you." A little boy, who was of the same age as Charlot, was looking at him with an interested gaze.
"I'm Diego by the way." The little boy was very happy to have a new friend.
Diego had brown hair and black eye. He seemed to don't have eaten since a long time. He had a very strange appearance because of his uniform in which he floated. A dagger that seemed way too big hanged from his belt.
His uniform was completely black with a hood. A red dagger was drawn in the back of the uniform giving the appearance of an assassin to Diego.
"Where am I?"
"You don't know. Are you a spy?!" Diego took out his dagger. And drew back seems scared that Charlot would jump out of the bed and hit him.
"What are you doing?! I'm not a spy!!" Charlot was afraid that this foe would kill him.
"That's exactly what a spy would say!" Replied with a suspicious look Diego.
Suddenly, Diego jumped with his dagger and pointed toward Charlot with the tip of his dagger. I'm going to die, thought Charlot. He closed his eye waiting for his inevitable doom. Diego would kill him for a stupid reason.
Charlot waited for one second then two then three, nothing happened. It was at this moment that he heard a big laugh coming from Diego. So, he opened his eye and saw Diego.
He was on the floor and couldn't stop to laugh. "You are so funny! Your face!"
Charlot was surprised at first and after he was ashamed and furious that Diego made fun of him so easily.
"Stop laughing!" Charlot jumped off the bed toward Diego. He will make him regret his joke. But Diego didn't wait for Charlot and ran out of the tent.
"Catch me if you can!" he said in a playful way.
"I'm going to destroy you!" cried a furious Charlot.
When Charlot arrived outside the tents, he found himself inside another part of the camp. About thirty tents formed a circle creating a big area, where a lot of children were playing. The tents were surrounded by wood palisade.
The children were old from six years old to fourteen years old.
Charlot was surprised to see so many people of his age, so he stopped his race for two second.
But, even if he was surprised, he wouldn't lose his objective. So, he started running again after Diego.
Diego passed between different groups of friends; he had a great agility that permit him to don't push the people. But Charlot just get out of the bed after he received a hard hit on his head, so he didn't arrive to follow Diego and stumbled on the feet of a child who was a head taller than him.
Hector was 12 years old, but he was as tall as a sixteen-year-old boy. He was proud to be the strongest of this training camp and of the people of his age. He had blond hair and a giant club in his hand. His uniform had numerous holes that gave him a wild aura.
He was talking to his group of followers when a child walked on his foot.
Charlot felt a hand grabb his neck and lifted him. A joyous face looked at him and punched him in the face.
Hector didn't care that someone walked on his foot, he liked to fight and punch people. He was very simple. Even if he knew that his group of friends were just afraid of his force, he doesn't care a bit. For him, life was just a game and if he had a problem, he would use his force to solve it.
Charlot felled down on his butt and tasted a metallic thing in his mouth. He caught blood before getting up again.
He looked at Hector and he realized that this guy was a real iron wall. He couldn't beat him, so Charlot decided to run after Diego and to use him to calm his anger.
But when he turned around Diego had already disappeared. So Charlot went toward his tent to put his uniform.
Hector looked as Charlot left and though that he was quite resistance for not having cry after receiving one of his hits.
Charlot arrived in his tent and let a sigh escaped his lips. Diego really brought him problems. If it was not for his stupid joke, he would never have received this hit by this tall guy.
"I know men what a bad day."
Charlot heard a voice on his left shoulder that he immediately recognized.
"Diego!!!!" Charlot turned around and jumped on Diego. Charlot fell on top of Diego. He grabbed the hair of Diego and pulled them.
"Stop! Stop!" cried Diego.
"Who is joking now!" cried Charlot while laughing.
After few minutes, he released the hair of Diego and laid down next to him.
"Where are we?" asked Charlot
"I'll never answer you, spy" responded Diego.
"I'm not a spy, I'm an adventurer!" Said Charlot by rising his left fist.
Diego was stunned for two second: "for sure you are not a spy. Even y spy would not be this stupid."
"It's you who is stupid with your joke!!"
At these words, Diego stood up, opened his arm, and said: "Welcome at Baby camp!".
"What is this camp?"
"The old man said that at the end of this camp we will all be courageous and brave soldier of humanity! We will be the protector and will be part of the Resistance!!"
"Can I leave?" asked Charlot.
"Shut! Don't say that sort of thing! If a trainer hears you, you could have a punishment."
Diego went closer to Charlot and whispered: "The camp is in a location that is secret. If we escape, we could leak the location of the camp. So, they will never let us leave the camp before we are ready. Also don't think that outside is the paradise. I'm from Astral and you as gullible as you are you will be used and killed in a second."
Diego gave a serious glare at Charlot to make him understand that this thing was serious. But Charlot didn't care and jumped on Diego.
"How am I gullible! You just took me by surprise." he exclaimed.
Diego was surprised by the reaction of Charlot and began to laugh as the thickness of his new friend.
Suddenly, whereas Charlot was on top of Diego, Diego took the wrist of Charlot and turned it. Charlot was forced to follow his wrist. Using his movement, Diego used his other arm to go over Charlot and reverse the situation.
"You are too young to fight me, Baby!"