"Thank you for your help just now. My name is Rozim."
Although he was beaten badly, Rozim still remembered that Soshyan saved him, so he extended his palm towards Soshyan.
Soshyan was stunned for a moment, and then held the other person's hand.
"Soshyan Alexey, you will be on the same team as me for the following trials. I am the captain."
"Captain, um, what? Oh, I understand, okay, not bad."
Soshyan didn't know if this guy's brain was damaged and he was talking all the time.
"enough!"
Suddenly, a thunderous voice broke out, and all the violence stopped in an instant.
Soshyan and Rozim also rolled out from under the table, and the Tenth Company Commander walked into his sight. The smile on his face was not pretty.
"Hey, you have nothing better to do than fight? And you hate these foods so much that you use them as weapons. Although I am not surprised, the things cooked by the cook can be used as chemical weapons, but,
This is still a waste.”
Then, his light blue eyes swept over everyone.
"Who made the first move?"
No one answered. The sergeant looked around the room, and his eyes found Soshyan.
"No one admits it, right? Then I think you can all go for a couple of runs in the mountains at night to vent your anger, and before that, sort out this mess for me."
Low wails echoed in the dining room, and no one was happy about running across the mountains in the dark before going to bed.
Axel walked out at this time.
"It was me, company commander, I made the first move."
"Why, child?"
"Because the porridge was spilled on us."
Nad also spoke.
"Then why?"
"Well……"
Rozim stood up.
"I bumped into him, sir, but he landed the first punch."
"Then what?"
"Then I tried to break up the fight, but it got worse."
Soshyan did not mention the fact that Axel and Nader beat Rozim alone. This was not something that the sergeant needed to punish. This matter had already been resolved in the fight.
"Oh, that's it?"
"I took action too."
Soshyan met the sergeant's gaze.
"And then there's me."
Another voice shouted, and suddenly each candidate started shouting for his or her share. If others saw it, they would think that these fools were fighting over who killed an greenskin.
"Okay, then you should all run, right?"
"right!"
The boys shouted in reply.
"Then don't wait until night, let's go now."
The tenth company commander made a decision, and then glanced at the four people.
"Except Soshyan, Rozim, Aksay and Nad, they can clean this place first."
After saying this he turned and walked out of the room, the candidates followed him and the remaining four looked at each other.
"Hurry up and get the bucket."
Nad said hesitantly, as if he was afraid that Rozim would continue to beat him.
Soshyan nodded and smiled when Axey looked at him.
"I also said that in the subsequent trials, we will be on the same team. I originally wanted to talk about this."
As he spoke, he extended his palm to Axel.
"Okay, we won't get to know each other without fighting."
They held their hands together and shook them vigorously.
"Thank you for the dark circles."
Rozim pointed to his face and smiled.
"It was the best fight we have had in several years. We must do it again in the future."
Saying this, they began to work.
"...Axel likes to eat schnitzel, and Nad likes fresh beer with eggs, but they never tasted the meal I cooked for them."
"This is where we all end up, but they go faster."
The two were silent for a while in sadness, and Rozim suddenly asked a question that Soshyan didn't expect.
"Soshyan, what is your relationship with that Veronica?"
"Well--"
Rozim scratched his head.
"I heard some rumors from that guy Loken, saying that you seem to be sleeping with her... Although I don't think it's anything, but after all, you are an Astartes and a Chapter Master. There are some rumors.
I'm afraid it's not good to go out, otherwise the Inquisition may think you have been corrupted by Chaos."
Soshyan rubbed his head. He knew that some things must not be hidden. Although there may be very few people who know about it now, as time goes by, other warriors will begin to notice this.
Rozim was right. For the ascetic Astartes, maintaining an intimate relationship with someone of the opposite sex for a long time could easily create bad associations with others.
"Actually, there is a reason. Do you remember the psychic shock yesterday?"
"Remember, this incident was quite big. Even Loken had several instruments short-circuited. I watched the Astropath being carried out of the hall with my own eyes."
"She did it..."
"ah?"
Rozim was startled.
"What, she's still a witch?"
Soshyan sighed helplessly.
"An Eldar."
"Ah!? An alien witch!?"
"What you said makes me want to go to the Inquisition and surrender -"
"No, are you so serious about it?"
"Why do the words sound so disgusting when they come out of your mouth? In fact, the thing is like this..."
Soshyan then highlighted some of the incidents involving Veronica and told Rozim about them.
"...She saved Velez, and the great prophet of the spirit tribe also did me a big favor. I swore an oath to protect her before she returned to the tribe, but you know, she is a powerful spirit.
I don’t know how much trouble it will cause if we let the clan war witch go unchecked, and I can suppress her psychic abilities, so I must keep her under my nose at all times.”
Rozim nodded in realization.
"I understand when you say that...you slept with her to suppress her psychic powers."
"Can you put it in a less unappetizing way?"
Soshyan shook his head with a wry smile, stood up, and turned to the wall.
At the same time, the exterior viewfinder was turned on, and the boundless starry sky appeared in Soshyan's sight.
"But I don't know why, there has been no news from her kin, and things are getting more and more troublesome..."
"According to me, there won't be any trouble."
Rozim stood up and walked to Soshyan,
"There is a way to avoid those rumors. You, let her live on the lower deck, and then build a small elevator between your house and hers, so that you can keep track of her situation at any time."
"That's... No, why did things get so dirty like this for you? It makes me look like those knight lords who used secret passages to have affairs with their mistresses."
"No, you are so upright and don't know how to do anything. You just want to keep an eye on her. Isn't this just right?"
"Well--"
Soshyan frowned and thought for a while, it seemed that this was indeed a solution.
"Don't worry, if this job is left to Dietrian, it will be done without leakage."
After thinking for a while, Soshyan nodded.
"Okay, I'll ask you to help me find Dietrian for this matter. Make the room as big as possible. She may need a lot of things... Not only on the ship, but also when we return to the monastery."
"I see."
Rozim nodded, and then suddenly approached Soshyan with a lewd expression and whispered:
"Brother, tell me the truth, Eldar...how do you feel?"
"What?"
"That's it...the figure, the feel and so on."
"roll!"
As soon as Soshyan opened his mouth, the cook jumped back nimbly and avoided the slap coming towards his bald head.
"If it's okay, I'll leave first, brother, the soup is still simmering."
With that said, he opened the door and ran out. Soshiyang looked at the door, smiled and shook his head, and then touched the mark on his neck with his hand as if feeling something.