The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I looked at these newbies gloomily. They were all young werewolves who had just been recruited. At a glance, I knew that they were all still very stubborn and disobedient.

Originally, Blair was supposed to train them, but now that Blair was in a coma, I needed to step in for him.

"How many left? Did I tell you to stop counting?" I shouted coldly.

"F... four hundred... fifty... No, thirty left..."

a soldier answered breathlessly, his face red from the effort. I had punished him by making him do push-ups. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The rest of them didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being implicated.

My cold gaze swept across them and I warned, "This is what happens when you're lazy. If any of you dare to slack off again, don't bother to come back."

A short soldier raised a hand falteringly. "Sir," he squeaked nervously, "could you please let us rest for a second? Captain Blair didn't train us as hard as this..." "And that's why you all are so damn lazy." I glanced at him indifferently, my voice as cold as ice. "You haven't learned anything other than to slack off." The soldier's mouth immediately snapped shut, his little body shaking like a leaf.

don't care how Blair trained you before. That's all in the past now." I looked at them expressionlessly. "While he's still on leave, I'm going to be the one training you. Got it?" None of the soldiers before me dared

"F... four hundred... sixty-seven..."

done here," I said

beads of sweat on his forehead, he immediately got to his feet and rushed back to his teammates, as though he was scared

the border soon, so you can't slack off-not even for a minute. I'll train you doubly as

as I finished speaking, the soldiers couldn't help but bitch

eyes flashing cunningly. He pointed at the periphery of the training ground and said loudly, "Sir, look!

when I turned to look in the direction he was pointing, I saw Sylvia standing there. She was standing on tiptoe, waving at me happily with

warm smile was infectious. I couldn't

soldiers cheered happily, urging me to go

minds. I decided on a compromise. "Rest here for fifteen minutes. If I'm not back by then, ask Deputy Captain Tori to supervise your training in my

need to focus on

us every day,

sure your mate is

cheering at me to