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Chapter 2 of 10

Training? Play Time!

Tanya

Hello, Captain. Good morning.

Tanya

Petra and Marcille said greetings are important.

You're late. Did something happen?

Tanya

Ants.

...Ants?

Tanya

Mm. Ants! Crawling all over the ground.

Tanya

One was carrying a piece of bread bigger than its body. Mm.

...That's impressive!

Tanya

Mm. Super impressive.

Tanya

Wanna go see? It's probably still there.

Tanya

...Training comes first?

Tanya

Right. I'm supposed to start training with you today.

Tanya

If I pass the Journey, I get incentives. And Marcille will be happy.

Tanya

I'm going to pass the Journey for sure.

Then let's get started!

And training began, but...

Tanya

...Block with a shield? Why?

Tanya

Can't I just block with my hands?

Tanya

The glass bottle broke.

Tanya

Got another one?

Tanya

Run...? All of a sudden?

Tanya

Why?

Tanya just couldn't stay focused on training.

My usual training methods weren't working, so I was brainstorming some new ideas when...

Tanya

...Flap, flap.

Tanya

Captain, look! A butterfly's flying over there...!

Tanya

I'll catch it!

Tanya took off after the butterfly with incredible speed.

It might be...?

Tanya

...a game?

That's right!

Watching her chase the butterfly, I realized it wasn't that Tanya lacked focus.

The problem was that the training didn't catch her interest.

But what if it was a game, not training? Then maybe I could draw out her focus...

First one to that spot wins!

Ready, go!

Tanya

Ah...! That's cheating...!

Tanya

But still...!

Tanya

*Huff* *Huff*

Tanya

...I win.

Tanya

I beat the Captain!

This is it...!

Tanya

Huh...?

Tanya

Anyway, Captain. What's the next game?

After that, our training, disguised as a game, continued and Tanya put up incredible results!

Tanya

I win again!

Tanya

What's next, Captain? What's the next game?

H-how about we rest a little...?

Tanya

...Rest?

Tanya

Are the games over?

Tanya

Okay. Let's play again next time. But...

Tanya

After all that playing... I'm sleepy...

Tanya walked over to the punch machine and yanked out the mitt.

She tore it off with her bare hands?!

Tanya

...Nighty-night, Captain.

Tanya

Zzz...

As I watched Tanya fall asleep using the mitt as a pillow, I went over what I'd learned.

Now that I knew what worked for her, I needed to adjust how I guided her from now on.

The sun felt warmer and more pleasant than usual that day.