But right now, my bigger problem wasn't Violet—it was the guerilla training itself.

The next day's training was hell once again.

The calisthenics and shooting drills from the first day felt like a warm-up. Now we were doing extreme obstacle mountain training and rappelling…

"XX, are they really out of their minds?"

The second day, right after finishing the obstacle mountain course, that was the first thing that came out of my mouth. Everyone said we'd gotten strong training, but guerilla training turned out to be way tougher than I expected.

‘Why on earth is there even guerilla training in a romance novel?!’

I was sitting on the ground, contemplating this unfair reality when I saw Aquila approaching me from a distance. He had just won the wish-granting privilege after achieving the best performance in the obstacle training.

"Sarubia."

Aquila crouched in front of me and pulled out a water bottle.

"You’re going to get dehydrated. Drink."@@novelbin@@

I obediently took the water he offered, and while I was drinking, Aquila’s eyes lingered on my hand. He must have noticed the red marks left from rappelling.

"Is it from the rappelling?"

"Yeah. It's not scraped, just a little hot right now."

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