"Flossie Wright, Jessie Grain, come out with me for a moment!"
As she spoke, Nancy Phillips' gaze swept around the dormitory.
"What's up?"
Still organizing her things, Jessie Grain poked her head out from the wardrobe and looked toward Nancy Phillips.
She appeared quite at ease.
Naturally, given the current situation, she ought to be.
In terms of military rank, Nancy Phillips was a one-bar, one-star officer, a far cry from Jessie Grain with no so-called military officer's pressure.
As far as status was concerned, Nancy Phillips was no longer an instructor, but a formal team member just like all of them.
There was no reason for Nancy Phillips to feel superior.
Accordingly, Jessie Grain's demeanor was quite relaxed, lacking the subconscious fear that other recruits felt when facing an instructor.
"The Captain wants to see us, we'll talk outside."
After glancing at her, Nancy Phillips explained calmly.
"Right now?" Jessie Grain looked up.
