The joint training here at camp had been rolling on pretty smoothly—or at least that's what the professors kept saying.
Every day, they'd drill into us what we were supposed to do during the joint training—like group activities, special drills, and a bunch of exhausting stuff like that. And honestly... we'd been at it so long that the excitement all of us first-year cadets had back when we first got here had pretty much vanished. Instead of that initial thrill, we were left with a mess of frustration, exhaustion, and a bunch of other feelings I didn't even know how to name.
The worst part was that there was barely any structure to anything here. There was no proper schedule to take a bath and there was no real bathrooms.
It was just the endless stretch of woods for whenever nature called.
