She does not have the demeanor of a general who controls the battlefield and resists the Northern invaders.

Her rare expression made Thales not sure how to answer.

"The same applies to the long-distance running test. My physical fitness is not up to standard at all."

Sonia had no idea that she had just insulted the prince. She turned around tiredly and sat down side by side with Thales.

"There is also shooting. I reluctantly drew the bow while trembling, but I just couldn't hit the target. And reading and writing. Did I tell you that it was the nun in the castle who later taught me how to read?

"

She stared intently at the night sky.

"As for fighting, it's even worse. I guess I'm more used to hitting people with a hoe, rather than wearing armor and holding a sword to kill people. Even a new recruit can knock me down."

Thales slowly calmed his breathing.

"Although I am considered a good hand among those who do farm work, and I am also a well-known shrew from all over the country. I have also fought with wild boars and bandits with a pitchfork, but among those who come from all over to wield swords and swords

Among men..."

Sonia said quietly:

"Anyway, I messed up. Among all the applicants, I was the only female and got the worst grades."

"I remember their looks and ridicule...and all my efforts were in vain to prove to them once again: women are not suitable for the battlefield, and perhaps should not be soldiers. They cannot do those things of fighting and killing."

Screwed up.

Thales' breathing paused for a second.

At that moment, the powerful Fortress Flower in the Western Continent slowly raised its head. She looked at the bright moon and starry sky in bewilderment, and the drunkenness seemed to return to her nerves.

"All my dignity, persistence, and hope were shattered by the bloody reality the moment I entered a strange world."

Sonia turned to look at Thales and showed a weak smile that was inconsistent with the identity of the flower of the fortress:

"Just like you."
Chapter completed!