American Man: Life Simulator

In the panic, Duke, who lost his center of gravity, began to panic and try to catch something.

At this moment, Duke felt himself grabbing a soft object tightly and then being thrown to the ground.

'biu, biu! '

Duke, who hadn't reacted yet, felt like his whole body was spinning. After pinching twice in a daze, Duke came back to his senses in an instant.

Then he looked at Filia in front of him with a look of fear.

Sure enough, the other party's face was gloomy at this moment, and even Duke felt that it would not be surprising that the other party would kill him in the next second.

This NM... Tian Lian can see that he really didn't mean it! !

And he even pinched it twice like "biu, biu" trying to kill him. He didn't know when his hands became so mean. It was so scary.

"Get up! Train yourself and hit this sandbag. When you can break it, the training can end."

However, after a long time, the blade that Duke imagined did not come up. Then after hearing only a cold voice, the other party turned his head and walked out.

Duke was left alone in the training room, congratulating himself on his good fortune.

You know, just two pinches alone. In the old society, they would be shot with a rifle. In the modern society, they would be jailed for several months, let alone a terrorist organization without legal restrictions.

Duke felt that his survival this time really depended on this face.

After touching his face, which was as handsome as the readers, Duke sighed, wishing he could go to the pavilion on another occasion today.

It is estimated that now I have started to have a deep discussion with Filia on human academic issues.

And the reason why he is able to survive now, Duke knows deeply, must be in exchange for this opportunity.

But no matter what, as long as you can survive, as for what the other party said about breaking the sandbag, it's not a matter of minutes, it's just a sandbag.

'boom! ! '

Okay I'm sorry!

After punching him, Duke realized that he might have taken it for granted, because this was a real sandbag, and sandbags were originally made to be punched.

Therefore, he naturally put a lot of effort into his ability to withstand strikes, especially the sandbag Duke was facing now. He estimated that it was specially used for military training.

As for the quality of military items, any normal person has known since ancient times that military supplies and civilian supplies are two different concepts. The difference between them is a world of difference.

And now...Duke is about to pay the price for his stupidity.

Then, while it was still early, Duke began to hit the sandbag again and again, and Duke also wisely started to use his fist bones to hit.

Otherwise, if you just punch it, if you want to break it, it will be enough to break it in a month.

……

On the other side, Filia, who had returned to the office, couldn't help but have a blush on her face.

To be honest, as a strong woman who has reached her current position with strength, she will use her female advantages.

But she never bothered to do anything further, and this resulted in the fact that she was too strong and murderous in the eyes of outsiders.

Everyone was filled with deep fear when they first saw her. As for love and desire? !Of course there is, but no one has ever dared to go beyond that.

Today, feeling the same feeling just now, Filia always felt like she was back to her youth again.

And for some reason, when he met Duke for the first time, his body had an unstoppable urge. If he were younger, she would probably take the initiative to ask for his contact information.

Of course now...let's see.

Filia only felt that her head was a little messy now, and she had no time to think about other things.

However, after a while, after tightening her slender legs, Filia returned to her normal expression soon, and then began to mind her own business.

……

As night fell, Filia, who had finished her work, looked out the window at the night with only some lights, and she couldn't help but look a little lonely.

Maybe since she came to power, when she gained something, she lost something.

Filia thought like this, then she got up and came to the window and looked out the window quietly.

However, a bright light and the beating figure couldn't help but attract her attention.

If she remembered correctly, that place should be the training room, but it was so late, and according to the academy's requirements, there shouldn't be training.

Could it be... But he shouldn't be so stupid.

As for what he said before leaving today, any normal person should be able to tell that they were angry words.

Filia, who seemed a little uncertain, couldn't help but feel a little curious in her heart, and then walked towards the training room alone.

Then, the silent Filia also appeared outside the window. Seeing that it was indeed the figure she had guessed, who was sweating all over her body after training, she couldn't help but froze in place.

At this point, we have to talk about cultural differences. For Westerners, even in extreme terrorist organizations, when it comes to personal rest time, as long as the superiors do not have strict requirements.

Then when the time comes, it will automatically take a rest, and if it is better, it can be continued the next day at most. If it is not good, it will be simply forgotten and only done after being reminded.

For Duke, who has been thoroughly influenced by the Blue Star civilization, if he says to break it, he must break it. This is not a blind thought. This must be carefully calculated by the 'master' and he thinks that you can definitely do it.

Otherwise, who the fuck is so sick that they deliberately give you an impossible task for you to train on?

At least Duke definitely doesn't think so, and although Filia's methods are a bit cruel, I have to say that as long as you are familiar with her, her gentleness is still irresistible.

So no matter which aspect he started from, Duke didn't have any hesitation about Filia's arrangement.

And...since he can break through his constant training, why can't he break through himself now and burst a sandbag? !

'boom! '

'boom! ! '

……

In this way, time continued to pass, and in the training room, Duke kept hitting the rhythm one after another, and the originally calm night seemed to have a different sense of rhythm.