"A farewell gift."
Sandy Cruz said this.
Having someone bring over a military saber wasn't a big deal.
"That works."
Flossie Wright shrugged her shoulders.
Anyway, she hadn't really thought about giving her own saber to Mariana Buck.
Lately, Mariana's hostility towards her had only increased, and whenever the two of them faced off in the dormitory, the aura of tension was incredibly thick.
...
In the end, Flossie had no idea what Sandy had given to Mariana.
She also had no interest in finding out.
The high-intensity training left them no time to relax.
For the next half month, they never went out for late-night snacks again.
Flossie's physical fitness had become comparable to the leading trainees; her progress was self-evident, but she was still unable to catch up with the few ahead of her.
There was an inherent difference between male and female soldiers in terms of physical capabilities.
Flossie was in no hurry.
Improving physical fitness couldn't be rushed.
