Blood spurted from Siegfried’s nose…

“Damn it…” he wiped the blood and glared at the training dummy.

Tak! Tak! Tak!

The training dummy was bouncing up and down as if it were Bruce Lee or something.

Clack… Clack! 

Then, it motioned to Siegfried with its wooden finger before walking away.

“Is it asking me to follow it?” Siegfried muttered. He seemed perplexed as he followed the training dummy.

“Your Majesty? Are you going somewhere?”

“Greetings, Your Majesty.”

“Y-Your Majesty! You’re bleeding!”

The maids, servants, and guards he met on the way were shocked upon seeing blood dripping from both of his nostrils.

“Ah, please don’t mind me and continue with your work,” Siegfried replied before following the training dummy.

‘Huh? Isn’t this my personal training area?’ 

The training dummy brought him to his royal training area.

“My name is Bruce—Bruce Wood,” the training dummy introduced himself.

“W-What did you just say…?”

“My name is Bruce—Bruce Wood.”

“Bruce? Your name is Bruce, and your last name is Wood…?”

“My name is Bruce—Bruce Wood.”

“…”

“My name is Bruce—Bruce Wood.” It seemed that the World’s Strongest and Most Evil Training Dummy only knew how to introduce itself. “My...