Chapter 276.

I took out a mana recovery potion from my pocket space to drink, and as Lieutenant Marlon stared blankly at me, I said, "I think I've seen approximately every unit, so let's go back to the staff office."

"Huh? Oh, yes! Okay!" Lieutenant Marton replied, frozen to the bone.

When I was in my hometown, this level of sparring was done every day, so I wondered if it was worth freezing up over. Hed likely freak out if he saw how my brothers and I toiled under my father and Elder Weger.

"Oh, Head Commander-nim."

When I called Uncle Bloody, he looked revolted after being referred to by his title. "Uack, whats a Head Commander-nim? Just call me uncle as usual."

I sighed and shook my head at Uncle Bloody. "You should get used to it. We must differentiate between our public and private matters. People will swear if you show your family ties at work.

"Well, that's true, but it makes me cringe if you call me Head Commander-nim.

I threw a wooden box of pills from my pocket space at my grumbling uncle. "It's a nourishing potion which I made myself that also has stamina and mana enhancing effects. If you feed it to your subordinates and train them, itll be quite effective."

"Oh! Thank you!" After receiving the wooden box, Uncle Bloody threw it at Proban and said, "The instructions are written in there, so you can take them as outlined."

"Well take it with gratitude, Colonel-nim."

I nodded my head and left the training grounds with Lieutenant Marton, who was looking between Uncle Bloody and me in surprise. It wasn't a secret that I was Uncle Bloody's nephew, as it wouldve been exposed either way if I had a match with the Black Water Buffalo Knights. However, it seemed like it was discovered a little earlier than planned. Well, it'll work out somehow.

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The fallen Black Water Buffalo knights were moved to the lounge, and the visiting soon-to-graduate students from the middle-rank knight school also departed.

Proban, the leader of the Black Water Buffalo knights, was left alone in the training grounds with Bloody, and he sighed.

Seeing his subordinate sighing, Bloody spoke while sitting on a bench. "Good job. That was good enough."

"By that, you mean losing miserably against a magician