"I am grateful that you are worried about me, my lord. I will try my best to keep up."
"..."
The black-haired boy's lovely smile brightened his face just as the tsundere worrying about him brightened his day, to which Grazio flinched and hurriedly looked away only adding to the charm of his character type.
The physical exercises really did increase in intensity, being the length and tempo of the run and or the duration of physical exertion the trainees were exposed to.
It got to the point where people with a low amount of mana would start losing significantly to the more powerful magicians.
There was a certain limit to what a physical body of a commoner or weak magician could do, after all.
But then, there was Zoemi.
At first, he wanted to just hang out in the back, but he didn't want Grazio's head to get too big...
Go check my other stories if you have time~
Trials of the Orc
Reincarnated into prison life, with a trash system
The Villainess and I, her Zombie
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
I tagged this book, come and support me with a thumbs up!
Have some idea about my story? Comment it and let me know.
Like it ? Add to library!