The scorching sun hung high in the sky.
Although it was already the last month of the hot season, the afternoon sun was still incredibly fierce.
Even without direct sunlight, the muggy air was like a steamer, cooking the living creatures on the ground.
Aboer stood in the shaded pavilion outside the plaza, hot sweat constantly beading on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks, and dripping onto the ground.
Even with several maids fanning him, it seemed they couldn't dissipate the heat continuously rising from his body.
In contrast, the instructor, who was in the pavilion at the same time as Aboer, showed no signs of being affected by the heat.
Despite wearing a tightly wrapped uniform, there were no traces of sweat on the instructor's body.
"A knight's body is truly powerful. Don't you feel the heat at all in such hot weather?" Aboer asked the instructor enviously.
