(Faith's P.O.V.)
It was better than I anticipated. The majority of them improved while some who are still willing to remain the same weak Omega they were didn't change. I ended the match with a closing speech before speaking with Jen and Ron at the office they made for me as the trainer of the junior soldiers.
"I want you to remove those Omegas who haven't improved since the start of the training," I said in a serious voice. Both of them looked at me with a surprise expression.
"B—But they're already learning, Alpha..." Jen refused to hear my order.
I glanced at her, putting the flare gun on her hands. She bowed when she met my eyes. I released a deep sigh.
"I'm afraid that the others will have the same thinking as them. I don't want them to settle for less because that's what they've
