This Is Nothing For The Great Erica [Part 1]

The sound of Rhia's giggles faintly spread across the forest around the mountain where Zion's Family Residence was located.

The little girl was currently riding on top of Albion, who was racing with Derek as the latter ran while carrying weights on his body.

Uncle Boo trailed behind Rhia and even looked at the Swordsman in disdain as if telling it by its gaze "Is this all that you can do? Pathetic!"

Derek, who had no idea that he was being looked down upon by the little Beholder, was sweating like buckets. He was now feeling tired, and yet, he still had to run five more laps around the mountain.

'At this rate, I won't finish until lunchtime,' Derek thought as he forced himself to take one step at a time. 'I knew the training would be something like this, but it seems that I still underestimated the training routine prepared for us. Zion is really a hellish trainer.'