Invisible Pressure! New Skill!

On the second day of the training camp, Moss felt Mill was in much higher spirits than before.

"Why didn't you wake me yesterday? I slept without even taking a shower!" Mill, who had just showered in the morning, playfully complained as she wiped her wet hair.

"You slept like a log, missy," Alan said smilingly.

"Fortunately, someone washed my clothes. Otherwise, I would have made you do it," Mill said as she pointed at the bedsheets and clothes in the laundry basket.

"Let's go and eat. We have yet another day of Devil's Training. I have to eat my fill before that!" Mill was embarrassed and quickly changed the subject.

"Hahaha!"

Mill attracted the entire dorm's laughter.

The first two hours of training were not much different from the previous day. It was primarily basic training. Still, there were changes.

Beep, beep! The students gathered again under a few short whistles.