Chapitre 300: Jack's Secret!

In the hellish forge, 16 wannabe blacksmiths were hard at work under the encouragements of their enthusiastic colleague. 

"Work harder! Keep fighting! Hammer till your asses start bleeding!" He shouted. 

"YES!" (x16) 

— Clang! Clang! Clang! — 

- One crushed his fingers by mistake 

- Another stepped into the forge 

- One dude impaled himself

"Senior's on fire again!!! Someone get water!!" 

All across the room people were suffering injuries. 

They were now accustomed to conditions that any other would have considered physical and mental torture. 

Jack had slowly but surely ingrained into their heads that suffering was nothing more than the world trying to hold them back from reaching their full potential. 

Yes, it was bullshit, but it got them hyped. Their eyes shone with marvel whenever Jack spoke of his ideals. They were like little chicks pecking from his hand.