66 Time To Train (1/2)

”I wonder what is written inside.” Faust opens the paper with curiosity filled eyes. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

'Never Give Up.

Love, Caitlyn.'

The head of Faust which is filled with all kinds of thoughts and helpless feelings have been eased by that one line of letter.

She still believes in me is the thought running in his head. *”Yosh! I'll be positive no matter what happens and I will keep practicing and I will become the strongest.”* He says to himself as his palms kisses his cheeks with a jolt of pain.

The next day, he wakes up on his routine before the sun is out to take a lap around his villagers along with the guards.

”Yo Michael, everyone! Are you all ready to do laps?”  Faust greets the village guards who have been doing the laps with Faust since he started training.

Michael heaves a sigh as he ties the laces of his shoes. His face displays the expression of a burden. ”Fausto! I think you should stop these exercises from now on. Y-you won't even be taken into village guards. Your spiritual power is literally zero, you know?” Michael shows his concerns.

”And all the guards are laughing at you right now, I suggest you to not do this talk with them.” He advises Faust who is shocked at this point of time.

”B-But what? We all used to train together, you are just worrying about me, Michael. It will be perfectly okay, let me go talk to our buddies right now.” Refusing to believe the words of Michael, Faust moves forward to group of 20 guards who train with Faust.

”Hi! G-guys, shall we start the laps now? And I messed up in the test but I will get better ok? I hope you guys are not taking it seriously.” Faust says to the guards who are stretching and warming up their bodies with multiple exercises.

All the guards stop what they are doing and gaze at Faust. ”Go home Faust, you don't fit to be with us.” Michael utters from behind with a cold voice.

Faust turns his face around while being annoyed with what he said. ”No matter what you do, you cannot be strong. We don't want to run with a wimp.” Michael concludes as he walks past Faust and joins the group.

He is standing tall and full of pride in his posture and the way he walks. Faust does not believe his ears. None of the guards talk to him. ”Gu-guys! We were so close till yesterday! Even though you all are 18 and I'm 10, you called me your brother. Why this sudden change?”

Faust does not understand what changed them so much, he cannot convince them nor go on to do his laps so he heads back home with embarrassment and sadness taken over him.

”Oh! You're not going to train now?” Gus, who just woke up to take care of his housing needs, asks Faust. His eyebrows curves and raises up and this eyes filled with suspicions.

Faust goes back into his room without even saying anything. He sits in front of his window with a long face and just stares at the guards who are doing their laps from the full height glass walls.

”What did I do? I would understand if I harm them or something, but to banish me from them without any reason is just...” He balls his fist tight, the nail of his thumbs digs into the skin of his index finger with blood.