In the military camp, a strong man wearing white armor and a serious face stopped a soldier who was a little thin and limping and asked a question in confusion.
"Ah, Master Annuo." The thin soldier stopped and looked at Annuo with a somewhat embarrassed look.
"What is this?" Annuo recognized this soldier. About this time last year, he broke into the military camp and was caught. However, in view of his determination and willingness, Annuo decided to temporarily incorporate this young man into the army after thinking about it.
In the army, Annuo has this right.
This soldier was born with some malnutrition. Even after a year of training in the military camp, he still looked a little thin, but he was much taller.
Is he still a half-grown child after all...
"These are my shoes..." Young Bindu looked at the tall Annuo and Annuo's serious eyes, feeling slightly uneasy.
Ordinary soldiers do not have boots and armor, they wear ordinary shoes.
Annuo frowned and stretched out a hand to Bindu.
Bindu was stunned, and subconsciously handed over the shoes he was holding in his hand. Then he realized after Annuo had already received his shoes, and quickly exclaimed: "Ah - Master Annuo, my shoes
Very dirty——"
Annuo waved his hand to indicate that Bindu was okay, and the hand holding the shoe weighed it.
It's very heavy. Although it's not heavy for Annuo, this kind of weight should never appear on shoes.
An Nuo took a look inside the shoes, and it was no surprise that the shoes, which were deliberately expanded, were filled with stones.
He frowned and looked at Bindu's feet.
Bindu lowered his head.
"...Come to my camp, medic, you come too!"
Annuo sighed, put the shoes back into Bindu's arms, and said something to Bindu.
"Huh? Ah...Yes! Sir!"
Bindu looked at the large silver-white cloak that Annuo was wearing, and was a little scared, but... Annuo was his immediate boss, and Bindu could not disobey his orders.
Annuo glanced sideways at Bindu who was following him, and was amused to laugh a little.
He still remembered the day when this young boy broke into the army and said he wanted to become a knight. What happened to this quail now?
But his feet...
Looking at Bindu's limping steps, Annuo exhaled through his nose.
"Captain, you called me here because..." The young military doctor of the Knights stood respectfully beside Annuo with a flattering smile on his face.
"Treat this kid's feet, he must have done something stupid." Annuo sat on his seat and pointed to Bindu, who was standing cautiously next to him.
"Ah, I understand." The military doctor did not feel ashamed because he had to treat a civilian. He understood that the young boy in front of him had probably entered the sight of the adult in front of him.
There is no need for him, a military doctor, to offend future knights or even nobles.
Bindu still stood there, a little at a loss.
"Stop standing stupidly, take off your shoes, sit on the ground or sit on the chair over there, it's up to you." Annuo took off his helmet, put it on the shelf next to him, and stretched himself
neck.
Bindu was a little frightened, but still did as he was told.
He first squatted down and sat on the ground, raised his head to observe Annuo's reaction, and then carefully took off his shoes.
What the shoes cover up is a pair of scarred feet.
Annuo frowned.
"This is abrasion." With just one glance, the military doctor determined where the wound on Bindu's foot came from.
The areas of scratches on his feet were very large, and many of the wounds were deep, as if something had penetrated them. They were dirty and even suppurated in some places.
This kid...
"Please don't be afraid, I'm here to treat you."
The military doctor didn't dislike the feet. He just smiled politely and took out a strange wooden stick from the small bag he was carrying.
He is a military doctor who can use magic.
Under Bindu's dazed gaze, the military doctor drew a magic circle with his staff, feeling a little painful and itchy on his feet.
Bindu felt uncomfortable and wanted to twist his feet, but when he raised his head and saw Annuo's serious face, he immediately did not dare to twist.
After a while, the scars on his feet disappeared.
Bindu looked at his feet and was very surprised.
He has never seen such a method before.
"Then, Commander, I will take my leave now." The military doctor stood up, bowed slightly to Annuo, and then walked out of Annuo's tent with his back on his back.
Annuo and Bindu were the only two people left in the tent. Annuo looked at Bindu silently, while Bindu did not dare to move under Annuo's gaze.
The atmosphere was somewhat silent.
"...Why would you stuff your shoes with stones?" After a while, Annuo asked sternly, "Don't you know it will hurt your feet?"
"You are a soldier. Our war between Britain and Baird is still going on. If I don't have someone to help you heal, are you going to go to the battlefield with such a pair of feet?"
Baird is a small country adjacent to Britain, and Anno is presiding over the war between the two countries.
"I...just thought it would make my shoes heavier..." Bindu answered honestly.
"You want to add weight to yourself? Why do you choose shoes to stuff things in?"
"Because I'm already loaded with other burdens."
Annuo was startled.
He stood up, silently walked to Bindu's side, and slightly opened a corner of Bindu's clothes.
What was covered under the clothes was something like a sandbag.
"Have you been training with this thing?" An Nuo was a little incredulous.
Bindu didn't speak, just nodded.
Annuo looked at the young man with his head lowered, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
He sighed and walked back to his seat.
"You want to get stronger?"
"Stronger and faster." Bindu answered truthfully, "I have been running fast since I was a child."
"What are you doing running fast?"
"If you run fast, you can be at the front and kill the enemy."
Annuo was a little stunned.
He thought that this young man had abandoned his perseverance and became cowardly, but now it seems that he just learned to respect himself.
He lacks neither perseverance nor courage, nor honesty.
An Nuo couldn't help but feel a little moved.
But he still felt that what Bindu did was wrong.
"Don't put stones in your shoes again."
As he spoke, Annuo took off his boots and armor and stuffed them into Bindu's arms.
"Wear this, it's much heavier than a stone."
Bindu raised his head and looked at Annuo in surprise. He felt something weighing more than ten kilograms on his chest, which made him feel a little surprised and a little overwhelmed.
"Lord Annuo, is this really okay?"
"Take it, kid." Annuo rubbed the young man's head, "Britain will bless you."
"...Hmm!" Bindu looked at the tall Annuo, and he had never felt that Annuo was so kind for a moment.