Frustration

France, September 21st 1803

6:41 AM

Lukas and Johan were duelling, just as they always did every morning.

Meanwhile, Herman watched them with attentive eyes while Luther didn't seem very interested in that.

Soon, both Johan and Lukas seemed satisfied with how much they had duelled, and decide to call it a day.

Meanwhile, Lucius, who had left his tent while Lukas was training, had also finished his morning exercises.

Lucius walked close to both Luther and Herman, and picked a gallon of water near them, so he could rehydrate himself.

Soon, Lukas arrived, panting and sweating. "Damnit, this was a good one, huh?" he asked.

Herman smiled softly. "You've always loved to exert yourself after all," he said.

Lucius scoffed lightly before turning to them. "Well, we could all see it, concerning how much he exerts his voice in the battlefield," he said.