Chapter 10 (1/2)

「W~e are the lively ACE troops♪」

「…」

「What’s up with your weak voices, yell a little louder!」

「「「We are the lively ACE troops!」」」

「Yosh, running fro♪」

「「「 Running fro!」」」

Running in desperation were the D-class students, singing s often heard in movies Behind thehtly circled the sports ground

All those ere in sports clubs during middle school were somehow able to keep up with Ooma, while those ere in liberal arts clubs quickly tired out

「I can’t run anymore…」

「I-I almost died…」

Itsuki, whose lack of sta heavily and collapsed in succession, turning the sports ground into a corpse-littered field

「Gentle, I won’t let you return to the classroom until you’ve finished 50 laps Don’t worry, sensei will keep you coht」

「…!?」

Hearing Ooretting their lack of sta to walk

「T-This Gorilla is a demon…」

Since Eisuke still had so a member of the tennis club (which he entered to becoirls), he muttered a complaint Naturally, it entered the so-called demon coach’s ears

「Since you still have room for more, I’ll add 10 more laps just for you」

「HIIIIiiiii!? Please forgive me, Neanderthal-sensei!」

「Yoosh, I’ll give you 30 more laps for free」

「Bleergh—-!」

Looking at Eisuke who raised such a strange voice, the rest of the class was thinking the sa

Is that guy an M?

——— Or

While he performed such an act, the students ere fored to finished their quota

「The last lap is a dash!+」

「「「HIIIIIIII!」」」

While screa, they were forced to endure a dash for their last lap, as if there hips lashi+ng at their sore legs

「Good, you did it, now make sure you keep yourselves hydrated」

Ooma showed his appreciation to the students ere still running by offering a kettle filled ater, still looking as if he could keep running for longer

「Such monstrous stamina…」

「He is a monste~r…」

Sluround, Hinata and Kokoa couldn’t even walk anymore

「Speaking of uy too」

Looking over with stunned expressions, they watched the two people ere lapping the rest of the class

They were Eisuke, who got an extra 30 laps despite looking out of breath already, and his friend Souji who kept hins of exhaustion or breathlessness at all

「You… how can… you’re still that calm…?」

「Because I’m used to this」

Whether it was helping with his farandfather, or playing in the hbourhood kids

Except for the times when he had to study for school, Souji was constantly h for a warm up

「But, this training is very light, isn’t it」

「…Are you sane?」

Though Eisuke was gri when he said that joke, Souji answered him with a serious look on his face

「As a soldier in training, your way of thinking is too weak」

「Well, that’s true…」

Though the 50 laps assigned by Ooma was too severe for students without stainally from a sports club

If they were running on unleveled marshlands or forests, it surely would have been an endurance contest that’d make them vomit blood

As training for a soldier who’ll be sent to the battlefield, this was indeed even sweeter than candy

「Though that’s true, how can you call this training sweet!」

Eisuke, who rebuked in an frustrated tone, had forgotten about his anger and pointed to the side of the school building

With its sections covered by verdant green lush, there were only level, bright brown colored drylands

There, were the students of A-class ere currently enjoying the futsal

「GO, Otome!」