Cielo & The Three Idiots

“I… I can’t go on… I need to rest.” One of the slightly weaker youths plopped down on the ground with a huff. Covered in dirt from head to toe, he had never been in such a wretched state his whole life.

James and the other youth also stopped in their tracks. They were in not much better shape than the first youth.

Cielo paused and looked at the three miserable persons. He smiled. “All right, let’s take a rest.”

He understood now why the Trinity College arranged for such a battle simulation.

At the end of the day, this bunch of so-called beast tamers and warriors was just a flock of immature spoilt brats. They had never met with real adversity before. If sent to the battlefield without undergoing extra training, they were sure to end up in the tummies of the demons and uncontracted beasts within a few days.

Looking at each other’s sorry state, the three fools noted the contrast between themselves and Cielo’s fresh form. They were struck silent in that instant.

Gurgle!

James blushed red
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