And then there were some clusters of buildings, these were various classrooms, some were even experimental units.
The air is mixed with the unique smell of steel, sweat, and alchemy materials.
In the distance, the towering black tower of the Tower of Trial is clearly visible even in the morning mist, serving as the eternal backdrop of the Training Camp.
Just after passing a crossroads, a clear voice was heard: "Adam! Tokke! Good morning!"
Pokanasha, with her silver-white short hair, ran over like a light butterfly, although her height still resembled a ten-year-old child, the well-fitted reservist uniform and armband added a mature touch of a new recruit.
Next to her was Eva, with bright, spirited emerald eyes, topped with a pair of spirited leopard ears, her black tail swaying gently behind her.
The two of them, along with several other female recruits, lived in adjacent dormitory buildings.
"Morning, Pokanasha, Eva." Adam responded gently.
