"In the Knights of Michael, we need to strictly abide by the orders of the superior. Since the superior requires us to become magicians who can conjure gold, then we should find a way to become magicians and work hard to conjure gold."
A message from an unknown officer in the Knights of Michael to the new recruits.
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January 20, 291 in the Imperial Calendar of the Britannia Empire.
Britannia Empire, Northern Territory, Michael Knights Base No. 1.
"Soldier! What happened to your armor?!"
Lindsay's roar clearly rang in everyone's ears.
After listening to Lindsay's eardrum-piercing roar for 10 days, Darlene had become somewhat accustomed to it.
However, habits become habits, but after hearing Lindsay's roar, Darlene's body still trembled slightly subconsciously.
Let alone 10 days, Darlene felt that even 10 years would not diminish her fear of Lindsay.
At this time, the person who was being yelled at by Lindsay was a male soldier.
Looking at Lindsay who was glaring at him in front of him, the male soldier swallowed hard.
When the male soldier was at a loss, Lindsay raised the whip in her hand and poked the male soldier's breastplate.
No, it would be more accurate to say it was a light stain on the male soldier's breastplate.
"Why is your armor so dirty?! I should have told you that your armor should be wiped clean without even a trace of stain?!"
Three days ago, that is, the seventh day that Darlene and her gang of new recruits, recruited in the first phase of the draft, started training, they had already started wearing armor training.
The main purpose of armor-wearing training is to get the new recruits accustomed to the feeling of wearing armor and to get used to carrying out activities while wearing armor.
Now, whether they are running, standing in a military posture, standing in a queue or even eating, they have to wear armor.
"I, I've tried my best to wipe it off, but I can't get rid of the stain..." The male soldier stammered, looking frightened.
"Stop joking! Do you think this is a reason?!" Lindsay's voice rose a few degrees.
The male soldier's body shook even more violently.
"Go for a run! Run around the base once and come back! I'll check it again this afternoon! If your armor is still unqualified, let's see what I do to you!!"
"Yes Yes!"
The male soldier suppressed his body trembling with fear. After saying "yes" loudly, he quickly stepped out of the queue, followed Lindsay's order, and began to run around the base.
After expelling the male soldier from the queue, Lindsay continued to check whether everyone's armor was polished.
However, many of them, like the male soldier who was kicked out just now, still had some stains on their armor, and were severely scolded and punished by Lindsay.
So far, no soldier's armor has passed the requirements.
Soon, it was Darlene's turn.
After arriving in front of Darlene and shifting her gaze to the armor on Darlene, Lindsay raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Lindsay, who looked stinky almost all the time, showed a rare smile when inspecting Darlene's armor.
Lindsay patted the armor on Darlene, which was so bright that it could almost make out the figure, and praised:
"Soldier, your armor is well polished."
"Yes! Thank you for the compliment, sir!" Darlene responded loudly to Lindsay.
"keep it up."
"yes!"
After briefly encouraging Darlene, Lindsay walked up to the next recruit and inspected the next soldier's armor.
Darlene became the first soldier to pass the armor test today.
Great...my armor passed the test...
Seeing that her armor passed the test, Darlene couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After joining the Michael Knights and becoming a member of the Michael Knights, Darlene discovered that what tortured her the most was not the hard training every day, but this extremely perverted and annoying person.
Housekeeping requirements.
According to the comrades around me, this annoying internal affairs requirement, like the training and requirements such as standing in a military posture, standing in a queue, and not being allowed to talk during meals, was all imposed by the newly appointed regiment commander.
Before this new leader, the Knights of Michael did not have such annoying internal affairs requirements.
The new commander made a rule: all generals' armor and weapons must be polished to a bright shine.
Ever since Commander Lindsay learned of this internal affairs request, Darlene's nightmare has come.
She had lost count of how many times she had been scolded by Commander Lindsay for not polishing her armor in the past few days.
Wipe the armor, be reprimanded, polish the armor harder, be reprimanded again...
After going through this cycle several times, I finally passed Lindsay's assessment today.
In addition to polishing the armor and weapons, the new regiment commander also set many other internal requirements.
For example, all generals' tents must be kept clean, everyone's bed must be made, sheets spread, and quilts folded.
Almost every day, a general responsible for inspection will go to each tent of the 1st Squadron of the 17th Group of the 4th Army to check whether the hygiene of their tents meets the requirements.
Therefore, Darlene and her group of new recruits have to spare part of their time every day to clean the tent and polish their armor.
Compared to polishing armor and weapons, this internal requirement is more acceptable to Darlene.
Darlene doesn't know if other people will be like her. Anyway, after seeing a clean and tidy tent, her mood will automatically improve and she will feel more comfortable living there.
When weapons are issued and combat training officially begins, you will not only have to clean your armor, but you will also have to clean your swords and guns... Oh my god...
Darlene sighed silently in her heart.
Until now, Darlene doesn't know what the use of polishing her armor and weapons every day is.
However, although she didn’t know what the use of doing this was, in the process of repeatedly polishing her nails, being trained, polishing her nails, and being trained these days, Darlene gradually understood a truth:
You must never disobey your commander's orders! You must obey your commander's orders! If your commander asks you to polish your armor, you must polish it! If you don't obey, the consequences will be serious!
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"Listen! You stinky shit!!"
Lindsay roared at the panting armored substandard ones who had just run around the base and returned to their original place.
"During training this afternoon, I will check your armor again! Wipe your armor clean for me at noon! Do you understand?"
"clear!!"
In the end, only a few people, including Darlene, successfully passed Lindsay's inspection.
"Line up! Line up!! You stinky poops! Line up for me!!"
Lindsay waved the whip in her hand, lashing the ground at her feet, urging the soldiers who had just finished running to line up.
Although these soldiers were still sweating profusely and panting, they still returned to the queue very quickly and returned to the previous phalanx of a hundred people.
"Today is another new day! It's another training day! Before officially starting today's training, let's warm up by standing in a military posture for half an hour as usual!"
If it had been 10 days ago, when she first entered the base, if she had heard that she had to stand in such a military posture for half an hour wearing such heavy armor, Darlene might have fainted.
However, now after hearing Lindsay's order to stand in a military position, Darlene's mood did not fluctuate at all.
Humans are really powerful creatures.
After placing her hands tightly on the sides of her legs and bringing her legs together, Darlene silently praised the power of human beings.
It has only been 10 days, and I have already become accustomed to standing in a military posture and wearing armor.
Darlene has gradually become accustomed to the hard training every day.
Chapter completed!