Mitchell watched Fulna swagger in and reprimanded him sternly, "Can't you even walk properly? What kind of conduct is that?"
"Legion Commander, I..."
With one foot inside the Legion Command Department, Fulna heard his legion commander's words and found himself unable to advance or retreat.
"A first camp commander, stammering like that. Is that how I taught you to speak?"
"This..."
Fulna was utterly baffled. Just as he was about to say something, his legion commander cut him off again.
"Come in. Stand properly in front of me."
Fulna did not dare disobey. He stepped before his legion commander and stood at attention in the most standard military posture.
"This is how a soldier should look. If I see you acting like that again, get out and feed the horses." Mitchell's face remained cold as he looked at Fulna, whose posture was beyond reproach.
"Yes, Legion Commander!" Fulna answered loudly.
"Now, begin your report."
"Yes."
"In the ambush, our unit annihilated thirty thousand troops from the vanguard left army of the Black Asia Orc Northern Army's Third Legion. We captured more than fourteen thousand Black Asia Orcs and took their commanding general, Titus, alive."
Mitchell stared into Fulna's eyes and asked, "Did you capture him, or did he surrender voluntarily?"
"He surrendered voluntarily."
"It seems I've been too lenient with you. Your reports are not rigorous in the slightest. Go copy the Sival Military Code one hundred times."
"This..."
"Two hundred times."
"Yes, Legion Commander."
Fulna's body trembled as he answered loudly.
"You may leave now."
"Yes, Legion Commander."
Fulna did not dare linger. He gave a standard military salute, solemnly turned around, and headed for the door.
"Oh, right."
At those words, Fulna immediately turned back, struck his chest in salute, and said, "Legion Commander, do you have another