The rest day was originally Little Weill’s favorite day every week, because you can sleep in, take a nap and take a short break at any time.

Since I received my father's knight training, the rest day has become my hardest day. I usually have to go to school for an hour in the morning and an hour in the evening for regular knight training. There are still many rest time in between, but I have to train for a whole day on the rest day.

The day of rest is no longer a day of rest, but a day of suffering!

Opening his eyes, Little Weir turned over lazyly, trying hard to get out of the bed, but his body told him that the quilt was comfortable and soft.

There was a knock on the door outside, and there was a bang bang. You don’t need to guess that it was my devil sister outside. The sound of her father and mother knocking on the door was bang bang bang. Only a sister who was not strong enough would pound the door with her fists.

Sure enough, the little angel's devilish voice rang outside the door: "Brother, get up, my father asked you to go to training. If I can't get up, I will suggest that my father drink your glass of milk and the delicious steak, and I will also eat it for you."

"My cute sister, my brother has been trapped by a monster called the soft big bed and can't break free. I'll give it to me..." Little Weir's voice became lower and lower.

Weiya shouted outside: "Give you one minute at most."

"Give me another day and I'll get up." Little Weir seemed to have struggled and set the time for one day. The angry little angel demon Weiya kicked the door fiercely.

"My cute sister Weiya, the door is very strong. If it hurts your little fist and kicks your feet, my brother will feel distressed. If the cute sister is willing to sing a hymn for her brother and break the seal of the soft big bed, my brother will be able to get up." After hesitating, Little Weir decided to leave the warm and comfortable big bed for the time being.

Compared to the way my sister knocked on the door, my father knocked on the door seemed more threatening.

It is true that the knight's practice is very difficult, and the family-born practice methods are also very imperfect. After the second optimization, I have been upgraded to a level close to the intermediate practice methods, which has weakened a lot of damage to the body, but fatigue is inevitable. Fortunately, I have the primary Yijin and bone-making method, otherwise it is hard to say whether the thirteen-year-old body can withstand such destruction.

No wonder many knights start to appear very weak and old when they reach middle age, and are full of illnesses. They are all caused by their youth.

Although the human body is magical and has good recovery and self-repair capabilities, once it is developed, excessive permanent damage is still inevitable. This is actually very contradictory. If you want to recover your body, you must ensure enough rest.

But the knight is a profession that relies heavily on the body. It must ensure the daily training volume so that the body can always be at its peak or even continuously improve. To improve the body's strength, it requires tapping the body's potential, and it can even be described as squeezing the body's potential, which is naturally indispensable to cause continuous damage to the body.

Do you want to change your career?

"Ding~, apostle, don't be too arrogant. Do you think the combat profession is so easy? As a lower race that has just evolved from a monkey to a human, your qualifications are not enough to allow you to choose a profession at will. The knight profession is currently the lower profession suitable for you and the easiest profession to achieve. The agent elf has to remind the apostle again that it's dawn, please don't continue dreaming. It's better to be a human being. You are no longer a child of three or five years old." The apostle elf's voice that was so angry that it was not worth the effort to make a living sounded in his ears again. Little Weil's good mood that had been lazy for a few minutes was immediately destroyed. Is this the character of his sister when she grew up? So terrible!

Compared with the agent elves, her sister seemed to be much more cute, and she should have three or five times more likely. At least her vocabulary is not that rich and she would not be so organized and ridiculed by herself.

My sister just occasionally shows her demonic nature of pranks, but the agent elves seem to regard this as their main trait and like to target herself like this.

Little Weir, who was clear-headed and sharp-eyed, seemed to hear a heavy footstep gradually approaching, and turned over and rolled down from the bed, put on his clothes in a few seconds, patted his cheeks and made him look more energetic, and quickly opened the door. The little princess Weiya, wearing a thin blue princess dress and a cute baby-faced cat-eared hairpin, was put in.

"Brother stupid, your quilt is not folded well." As if he had discovered some amazing secret, Princess Weiya pointed to the messy quilt on the bed and shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, my brother is a fool, so I will fold the quilt immediately. No, today is a holiday, and the weather is so good, it is a good time to dry the quilt. Since I have to dry the quilt, why do I still fold it?" Little Vir, who was about to take action, found that the corner of his sister's slightly raised mouth, knew that the little angel's side of the devil was beginning to gain the upper hand.

"My dear son Little, it's time to get up. A guest came to the house today. We may have to go out later. The practice of Reit is going to change today." The father's voice was filled with a hint of reluctance and unhappiness.

It seems that the so-called guest is not so satisfying to the father, but has to accept the other party’s visit. Who would it be?

My father is a person who likes to make friends very much. He has never seen people who can walk into the house but hate him. Well, those who are allowed to enter the house are generally popular. Of course, except for those who are irresistible in the church, town hall, etc., those who seem to be called guests, can only be considered strangers.

"Okay, father, the weather is good today. I want to dry the quilt, which helps me sleep. Since I started training in Knight, my sleep has been better, but I just can't wake up." Little Were's words made Floret Declan very satisfied. Just unable to wake up, which means that he has controlled the training volume quite well.

But is this really the case? If it weren't for the auxiliary training of the agent elves and the primary Yijin and bone forging technique to help restore the body, my future would probably be very bad.

"Child, this is a period of training that every knight must go through. As long as you grit your teeth and support it, you can see your own huge changes." Floret Declan Knight was very satisfied with his son's progress. It can be said that Little Will is the best knight apprentice he has ever seen. Now that he has learned a lot of knowledge and can be used simply, he can be called an apprentice knight, although his strength is still a little weak.

"Okay, my dear son Little Will, the quilt is here for the time being. Your mother will help you with it later. Now go wash up and then go with me to meet a guest." Although you may not like the visitor very much, as a knight, Floret Declan, still pays great attention to etiquette, so after washing up, Little Will saw a beautiful woman with long red hair, tight clothes and a heroic appearance in the living room.

"Dear Little Will, this is Mother's good friend, Jasmine, Drake's first female knight. Today, she came to her home at her invitation. She has promised to train you for a day. Let me tell you a secret. Jasmine is a senior knight. You must know that there are less than ten senior knights in the entire Drake City, and there is only one female senior knight."

Mojies Declan proudly introduced his best friend to his son, and then introduced his son to his best friend: "Marry, this is my cute little Weir. Although he is very young, he can be said to be a genius in both study, wisdom and knight training. He is the most versatile little guy I have ever met after you."

"Is that so? I hope Mojiesi, you will have a more accurate view of your son than your husband." Molie's figure does not look particularly tall. It can even be said that her height is only as good as her mother Mojiesi. Declan. Her even figure cannot see explosive muscles, but Little Vir can still feel the powerful momentum of this person.

"Little Weir, right? Let me introduce myself. Jasmine, nicknamed Bloodthorn Rose, a senior knight. Let me tell you another secret. I am your father's number one rival. If it weren't for the natural advantage of gender, it would be impossible to say who Mojiesi would choose in the end. Humph, a mere waste-like junior knight actually hooked away my girlfriend, Floret. I have to say that you are really good at it."
Chapter completed!