The summer sun in Saint-Nali can be simply described as vicious.
In the past, if it rained, there would be countless clouds floating in the air, shielding the people living below from the hot sunshine. But today, when Fisher started training, there was no such treatment, so there was no shielding.
The sunlight pierced his already heavy skin.
Under the sun, drops of sweat twisted down the outline of his muscles. He frowned unbearably. He held the thread made of hemp rope in his hands very hard. Behind the thread were tied many seemingly-looking animals in the stable.
Just heavy items, such as stone mills, wooden troughs, etc.
Fisher pulled these things in circles in the yard, the demonic magic on his body kept lighting up, causing his body to scream.
But Eliog, who was lying on the roof of the stable, had no sympathy at all. He even glanced at Fisher's condition with some dissatisfaction.
"Speed, speed must be increased, otherwise the slowing effect in magic will be useless?"
Fisher remained silent, silently trying his best to drag the items behind him and moving forward. The strong muscles on his body also bulged out with his exertion. He kept dragging at this speed for several times.
, then he threw the hemp rope in his hand to the ground, gasped and rubbed his shoulders.
As every drop of sweat fell, Fisher felt extremely hot. A depressed, joyless sense of depression filled his heart, making him feel very hot.
Eliog touched his chin and looked at Fisher. He obviously noticed his situation, but he did not speak first. Instead, he touched his chin and pointed outside and said,
"Let's go over there and exercise again. You should feel quite sore now, and you need to exhaust your energy next. The first training volume is a little larger, mainly because your body has been sleeping for too long.
It needs a little force to wake it up. You can reduce the amount a little later, and the effect will still look good when combined with my magic."
"Is it okay to run?"
Fisher raised his arm and opened his fingers. All five fingers were trembling slightly, and an extremely sour feeling came over him. Although his body was quite uncomfortable, his physical strength was not exhausted. He thought
For a moment, it seems that the best way to use up your energy is to run.
"Okay, you can go ahead and come back when you can't run anymore."
Eliog nodded indifferently, lying down and not wanting to move. The very hot sunlight for humans seemed to be just right for her, but the sunlight was a little too dazzling, so she used her tail as a blindfold,
Cover your eyes, then lie down comfortably and start to sleep.
Fisher glanced at her, opened the door, took a breath into the countryside outside, and then ran out quickly. Between breaths and breaths, even with the devil's load of magic, he was still very fast, and he didn't wear shoes.
, for fear of trampling on his few leather shoes, he now wore a pair of black suit pants.
Fisher adjusted his breathing while running wildly, and the beads of sweat on his body quickly fell down with his movement, landing on the land in the suburbs, knocking over a crawling golden turtle.
His route probably circled around his laboratory, but slightly shifted towards the University of Saint-Nali, so as not to run in the other direction to the imperial mausoleum and be regarded as a criminal.
It will be difficult to handle if the molecules are caught.
His speed was very fast, and soon the white house of the "Southern Continent Asian Protection Association" appeared in his eyes. He looked in the direction of the house, and happened to see the centaur Siatt in a skirt holding a kettle outside the house.
Watering the vegetables she raised.
Fisher then stopped running and walked outside the wall.
"Ah, Mr. Fisher, hey... what are you doing? Why aren't you wearing clothes?"
Hiatt subconsciously said hello, but saw some sweat hanging on Fisher's tense muscles. She blocked her sight with a kettle with a red face, but secretly poked an eye out from behind the kettle and looked at
Looking at Fisher in front of him, he complained.
"I'm exercising... You weren't there twice when I came here before. Is it because of the New Party's affairs that you went out?"
"Ah, yes. The mid-term elections are coming soon, and I heard that they are busy with other things recently. It seems that another country of you humans is coming to visit. When they come, they will not be able to preach, so the recent
Publicity activities are arranged very frequently.”
Hiatt put down the kettle and explained to Fisher,
"When the visit is over, we will start voting for the general election. Recently, I accompanied them to other cities and I just came back today."
"That's it. As long as you have nothing to do, I'll come back later."
Fisher nodded, but these words made Hiatt glance at him shyly, and then he looked at the fields outside and suddenly suggested,
"Hey, how about you wait for me... I haven't run for a long time. Since you want to exercise, let me join you."
"You? If you run too fast, I won't be able to keep up."
Fisher glanced at the four legs under her body, and then at his own legs. It seemed that he would not be the opponent of the centaur girl in front of him based on sheer numbers, right?
But she had already put down the kettle and turned around to return to her house. She turned back to Fisher and smiled,
"Don't worry, I will keep the same speed as you. Wait for me while I change my clothes."
Fisher also nodded, and after waiting outside for a while, Siatt walked out of the house.
I saw that she had tied her long hair into a high ponytail. This hairstyle looked a bit weird to human eyes. Fisher had probably never seen this hairstyle in the Western Continent. The skirt she was wearing
The outfit has also been changed into a simpler and plain shape, which looks like the outfit in her tribe.
The focus of this set of clothes is on her horse. Although there is no complicated beauty of the Nali style, it is very suitable for her inhuman parts. The light fabric sticks to her body, covering certain parts of the body.
At the same time, it does not affect her running movements. At first glance, it seems that it is specially made for horses and centaurs who are naturally fond of running.
"let's go."
She easily jumped out of the wall and walked to Fisher's side. Her four horse hooves were raised slightly, as if she was doing preparatory exercises before running.
Fisher nodded, adjusted his breathing, and then asked as if he suddenly remembered something,
"It doesn't matter if you go out with me, right?"
"What does it matter? They only care about me when they need me anyway."
Siatt twisted her body indifferently, and then looked forward intently. After receiving her answer, Fisher no longer cared and ran out of the white room with her.
Compared to humans and horses, the running speed of humans is really not that high. Although Fisher also has the devil's weight-bearing magic, this speed alone can only be called jogging for Hiatt. Wait until Siatt mentions it later.
After gaining some speed, Fisher found it very difficult to keep up with her.
She gracefully put her hands to her sides, and the human's upper body was slightly tilted, which seemed to be more in line with their running patterns.
After following her for several more laps, when Fisher was really exhausted, he leaned under the shade of a tree and rested for a while.
"Mr. Fisher, I've been wanting to ask you since just now, what is that bright light on your body?"
"It's the magic for weight training."
Seeing Fisher leaning under the shade of a tree covered in sweat, Siatt jumped into the house and took out a towel for him, saying that it was sent by the New Party. She had never used one, so she gave this towel to Fisher.
you.
After Fisher thanked her, he wiped the sweat on his body with a towel and explained to her that he was exercising and that this was the load magic on his body.
After hearing this, she covered her mouth in surprise and said,
"Hey, if Mr. Fisher can run so fast with a load, wouldn't it mean that he can run faster without a load? Are you really a human, not a draconic creature hiding as a human?"
Well, it seems that in the Southern Continent, basically all ethnic groups know that the dragon race has high physical fitness.
Fisher smiled and shook his head, stood up holding the towel,
"Okay, I've almost finished my exercise today. I have to go back and clean myself. We can work out together next time, if you're free."
Siatt smiled and nodded in agreement,
"I will be free after the mid-term elections. You can come over anytime during that time."
Holding the towel given by Hiatt, Fisher slowly walked towards his research room. Now he had used up all his strength, and his whole body was in severe pain.
Fisher stretched out his hand to remove the illuminated crest on his body. Suddenly, a pleasant feeling of release spread throughout his body. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked back to his laboratory and stables.
Above, Eliog is still sleeping, but her hanging tail is still burning with flames.
After Fisher walked in, she raised her head and looked at Fisher who walked in from the main door.
"Oh, you're back?"
Fisher nodded and looked at the stream flowing outside the stable. Without looking at her, he just put the towel on his back and said,
"I'm going to go wash myself in the creek outside. You'd better wash yourself too. The smell of saltpeter is all in my house and it's suffocating."
"Hey, that's just the normal smell of a devil. Even if I'm lazy, I still pay attention to personal cleanliness. I have three lava flows and hot springs in the dynasty. Bathing is my favorite, okay?"
"Well, so come over quickly and take a shower."
Eliog sat up with some annoyance and watched him take off his clothes and enter the stream to wash his body. She jumped down from the top of the stable and ran to the stream. She explored the stream with her tail and saw the flames.
It was shaking in the water with no intention of extinguishing it.
Feeling Eliog's approach, Fisher was not shy and just sat in the water to cleanse his body, ignoring the demon's intentions.
This actually made the demon behind him lick his lips, and his eyes fell on him unceremoniously.
There was no movement behind him for a while. When he looked back, Eliog had already run out a long way and started to clean himself.
This cleaning took a long time. When Fisher changed clothes from the stream and went out, returned to the laboratory and opened the door, he was slightly startled by the scene inside.
Eliog's back was turned to Fisher, and she seemed to be tying up the clothes on her upper body. She was not annoyed when Fisher came back. Instead, she reminded him as if she suddenly remembered something,
"By the way, I told you before that you'd better release your inventory quickly, otherwise the effect of such training will become worse and worse..."
She turned her head to look at Fisher, but suddenly caught a glimpse of his eyes that had become particularly dark because of her current appearance.
In an instant, her smile became extremely evil. She glanced at his body and knew that the gentleman in front of her had reached the limit of her patience.
She just wanted to use her tail as a love to arouse Fisher's desire, but she saw Fisher getting closer and closer to her. She suddenly grabbed her tail that was hanging behind her, and then walked away.