At the beginning of his training with Ferrul, Aaron was forced to help Ferrul to move one hundred logs across a field, fifty for each.

  Before starting, Aaron looks unsure and asks a question.

  "So, how long's the walk?"

  Ferrul exhales deep and thinks deeply

  "Well... It should be about fifteen or twenty minutes for you without logs"

  Aaron looks up as up at him.

  "So how much with logs?"

  Ferrul thinks again.

  "For you, thirty, forty minutes."

  "If you're only carrying one log."

  Aaron then exhales deeply and looks blank.

  "I guess we should get started."

  Aaron struggles to pick up a log, as Ferrul is already running across the field, three logs in each arm.

  Aaron then picks up the log and tries running like Ferrul did, to no avail.

  After almost the whole day, with help from Ferrul who finished hours before, Aaron moved all fifty logs.

  Aaron enters the small house near the field, owned by Ferrul, and immediately crashes on the small, broken down couch.

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  When he wakes up the next morning, he's barely able to move because of how sore he is.

  Ferrul then announces to him.

  "ALRIGHT, ARE YOU READY TO DO IT AGAIN?!?!"

  Aaron crumbles into a small ball on the floor, almost unable to move.

  Ferrul picks him up and carries him out to the field to move more logs.

  Weeks later, Aaron is now moving logs with little struggle.

  Ferrul also added a new part of the training, fist training.

  Fist training is punching Ferrul's abdomen to strengthen Aaron's endurance and force.

  Months later, on their final day of training, Ferrul has Aaron move all 100 logs on his own.

  After just four hours, Aaron moves all of them to the opposite side of the field.

  Aaron then lasts another four hours of fist training, while he started not even being able to do twenty minutes.

  In the evening of their last day of training, Ferrul challenges Aaron to an unarmed spar.

  The two then go to opposite ends of the field.

  Ferrul then calls the start, Aaron tries dashing in but he just gets grabbed by the collar.

  While grabbing his collar, his already gigantic frame grows even more, as his grip becomes tighter as well.

  Now at least doubled in size, Ferrul throws Aaron across the entire field where he'd been moving logs just earlier that day.

  As Aaron soars through the air, Ferrul boosts off of the ground, following closely behind Aaron.

  Aaron doesn't stop flying until he goes right into a hill, far past the field.

  As Aaron tries recovering from the titanic crash, Ferrul comes, flying right at him, fist cocked back.

  Ferrul then punches the hill, right next to Aaron's body, sending a huge quake through the earth, nearly collapsing the hill on itself.

  Ferrul then picks Aaron up, hand now the size of his body, and grins widely.

  Aaron barely squeaks out his next words.

  "So, what was the point...."

  "In that...?"

  Ferrul chuckles, booming like thunder.

  "Just to show you how much stronger I still am than you, little bug."

  Ferrul sets Aaron down into the crater before returning to his usual size.

  Ferrul then starts leaving before turning back.

  "Well, aren't you coming?"

  "We need to go meet with the others."

  Aaron slowly and shakily rises to his feet, following slowly behind Ferrul.