'Crazy' is a word that I think suits them. I know how hard they train. Because this test not only honed their archery skills but also their ability of the sword and swim. The water here is very unfriendly, and you can tell their average age is still under 12. If in my place, this can be called torture. But how else? This is the rule here.
I stood between the rows, looking at them one by one, who seemed to be nervously waiting for their turn. Funny, I can still see them joking and laughing in a situation like now. There are some who are still nosy, bully their friends, or hide food and eat it secretly. I thought I knew it, but when I was about to reprimand them, I threatened him. I know this time will not be repeated for them. So I want them to keep remembering this mischief and maybe come to their senses later. When they grow up they'll remember how naughty they used to be. It will also be a lesson for them. At least a little freedom at this unpleasant time.
