The next morning, Roy reunited with his teammates and together they returned to their training.
The morning sun painted the forest in warm hues as the Galam Dream Team gathered once again. Roy, now fully recovered from the events of the previous day, stood with his teammates. The air seemed charged with a mix of determination and newfound camaraderie.
Gray (smiling): Good morning, team. I trust you all had a restful night, first of all, welcome back Roy, I hope you are ready to continue training.
Roy:Thank you, Mr. Astanor, I will do my best.
Gray (nodding): That's the spirit, Roy. Today, we'll focus on refining your abilities and strengthening your teamwork. Each of you plays a crucial role in this team, and it's essential to understand how to complement each other's strengths.
The five underwent harrowing training series, but they knew that each one would contribute to their training.
Roy:(waving sword) 138.!..139!...140!
Gray:Make two hundred more!
Roy:(Swirling Eyes) Oh dear!!!
*Transition*
The five of them tried to balance on a branch with counterweights, however, the branch began to stick.
Roy:Oh oh!
The branch showed signs of giving way.
Eros:Fuck!
The branch broke and the five fell into the water.
*Transition*
Dimai was handed a bowl of pasta.
Yuki:Enjoy your meal!
Dimai:Oh...thanks!!
Dimai tried to eat but Yuki quickly hit him in various directions.
Dimai:Hey!!!
Yuki hit the plate, causing the pasta to hit the floor.
Dimai:HEY!!!
Yuki:Do not distract!
The unconventional training continued, blending physical exercises, magical drills, and unexpected challenges. The team faced each trial with a mix of determination and good humor, turning even the most difficult moments into opportunities for growth.
*Transition*
Remy:Young Sjöberg, wear this sausage strip.
Erik:Ok, but why?
Remy: Do it!
Erik: Yessir!
Erik ties sausages to his waist.
Erik:And now?
Remy:(mischievous smile) Start running.
Remy opened a cage and a ravenous dog came out.
Erik, adorned with the peculiar sausage strip, started running as the hungry dog chased him.
Erik:(running) IT'S NOT RIGHT!!!!
As Erik sprinted with sausages tied to his waist, the team watched with a mix of laughter and concern. Remy's unconventional methods were met with both confusion and curiosity, but there was a method to his madness as the team learned to adapt and face unexpected challenges.
*Transition*
Lilian and Roy practiced push-ups, with rocks on their backs.
Gray (encouraging): Excellent form, Lilian! Roy, maintain that steady pace. Strength comes from resilience.
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Galam's Chronicles
FantasíaThere was a time when humans and demons were perpetually at war, but there was a time of lies and exploitation, where legendary men didn't know who the real enemy was.
