I followed my uncle into the Black Water Buffalo knights’ training ground. Lieutenant Marton followed me, not understanding what was happening.

The Black Water Buffalo knights were running around the training grounds. Along the outskirts of the training grounds, people who seemed to be middle-rank knight school students were sprawled out, covered in sweat. Considering that some of their fellow students were mixed amongst the running knights, they were probably allowed to join the physical training as a sample.

“Everybody, stop and assemble!” 

The Black Water Buffalo knights that were running around under Uncle Bloody's command quickly lined up in front of him.

"Have you warmed up?!"

"Yes!"

"I trust you didn't push the students too hard?”

"Yes! We did not!"

Looking at the Black Water Buffalo knights answering loudly, the middle-rank knight school students appeared exhausted. It was as if one was looking at a bunch of monsters. In fact, the knights did not have a single drop of sweat.

As he examined the students, Uncle Bloody smiled at a student who was hardly sweating. "Hey, you. Come here.”

The student who was identified quickly jumped out, shouting his position and...