Cross-country running, ten kilometers.
Armed swimming, three kilometers.
Those who are punished, double the amount honestly.
"That way..." Joshua Bailey pointed toward the mountain road and spoke with ease, "Run!"
No sooner had his voice faded than everyone looked in the direction he was pointing.
It was a succession of mountain roads.
Plus the vast white snow.
There were traces of people walking on the mountain road, traces of off-road vehicles passing by, but the snow wouldn't simply melt away, and with the freezing weather, they were in for a really tough time.
Wait a minute—
Armed swimming?! In this cold weather, they have to swim with equipment?!
Damn it!
"What, you don't feel like running?"
Seeing the changing expressions on everyone's faces, Joshua Bailey's face showed a hint of a smile, looking incredibly sly.
Was it necessary to be this harsh for just a morning exercise?!
"..."
Collective silence.
