"About face!" Dallion Collins issued the command.
Flossie Wright turned around.
Staring at her gravely, the corners of Dallion's mouth lifted slightly as he said in a decisive tone, "You may leave now."
"Yes, sir!"
Flossie Wright called out firmly.
Not surprised at all.
Adjusting her hat with a hand, Flossie displayed a nonchalant expression. Under everyone's watchful eyes, she swaggered off.
If initially some admired her strength, now, seeing her swagger away, envy was all that remained in their eyes.
Damn it!
They all wanted to leave as well!
They certainly did not want to endure Dallion's inhuman torment!
Tragically, it meant that lunch would definitely be a lost cause!
About ten meters away, Flossie felt the resentful stares on her back and couldn't help but frown as she quickened her pace.
Consequently, the others' lament grew even more profound.
...
Flossie Wright returned to the Training Ground ahead of time.
