Chapter 60 (9) Training ♂ begins
Consciousness returned to Ragnar's body, opened his eyes, and there was a burst of dizziness in his brain, maybe it was just the effect of the backlash of the power of resentment, or maybe it was because he felt helpless for this girl lying on Ragnar's body.
"Ya Le, Ya Le......" Ragnar stared at this girl, with a comfortable face, still a brown soft hat, small pink hair, two small wings on her back, wearing a maid outfit, Ragnar wanted to know that she was the most familiar Misty Lorela.
"Well...... Shopkeeper...... Don't touch your breasts...... Misty knows she's flat-chested......"
This cute and natural girl even said in her dreams, but it sounds a little strange.
"What the hell......" Ragnar smiled.
Ragnar...... What are you doing here, good training? ”
At this moment, a cloud of black mist appeared from the top of Ragnar's head, and then gradually turned into a loli lying on it.
"Master Danatus...... Didn't I have an accident, wait a minute? ”
"There is no road race, I am the only one who can share the bed with you, even if it is the main palace. Lolita Naths posed as a queen, and her face was full of self-respecting pride.
"Well...... What about Lord Valkyrie?"
"I haven't come out yet, so I said I had to prepare well, and I was going to let you train later. ”
“soga……”
"What are you still doing here, get up quickly. ”
"Oooh!"
Ragnar is getting up—
Picked up Mistya, gently put it on the soft bed, covered it with a quilt, kissed the top of Misia's little head while Loridanaths was not paying attention, and then picked up the ceramic greatsword and walked out of the room with Loridanath.
(Stinky Boy...... I don't want a master to ask for a daughter-in-law. Loridanaths had seen Ragnar throw flashbangs early in the morning, and there was a burst of resentment in his heart.
The training that Loridana talked about, Ragnar first thought of general physical exercise, such as 100-meter fast running, push-ups, sit-ups, endurance running, variable speed running, weighted squats, carrying dumbbells and the like.
However, the ideal is plump, the reality is skinny, although Ragnar can't do so many strenuous exercises.
Somewhere in the Red Devil Pavilion—
"What are these ......?"
Looking at these strange utensils and stakes in front of him, Ragnar was reminded of the equipment necessary for training in a certain Heavenly Dynasty martial arts.
"Don't get your hopes up, we won't let you carry dumbbells, it's too hard, and besides, what we let you train is mental strength, and when it comes to physical strength, don't you watch the door every day with manual labor? ”
"That's right...... But what do these stakes have to do with mental power?"
These strange stakes, with some small sticks beside them, Ragnar was not at all puzzled, because he didn't know what they were for.
"This is what the guy named Hong Misuzu specially asked me to prepare, saying that it was to train your reflexes, and it was also said that you have been beaten inadvertently these days, and it is difficult to improve yourself well, and it is difficult to survive here. Lolita Naths said earnestly.
"Misuzu...... Thank you so much for her kindness, in order to live up to your expectations, I'll fight to the end!" Ragnar's eyes lit up with fighting spirit, and the black-haired Lori standing on the side was also relieved.
"These stakes...... It's really a little weird, and besides, isn't this a nail bed?! Anyway, aren't these dumbbells?
There are a large number of steel dumbbells on the ground, each of different sizes, slightly concave, you can imagine how heavy.
"I only said that I would not let you [carry], and I did not say that you should sit on the nail bed and meditate. Loridanaths smiled wickedly, making Ragnar less and less convinced of the vengeful training.
"Sitting on a bed of nails and meditating with so many dumbbells...... Are you sure this isn't a human life?" Ragnar pretended to be calm, but in fact there was a lot of grass and mud galloping in his heart.
"You can use the power of resentment, but if you waver a little, the power of resentment will disappear, and your ass will bloom, so be prepared to die. ”
"The so-called training of mental power is to use the power of resentment to support, as soon as there is wavering, it will die, training reflexes is to be able to live well, both have some contradictions......"
"Don't worry about that, let's get started, there's not enough time. ”
"Yes Yes ......"
Gather some resentful power to wrap the whole body, slowly sit on the cold-blooded nail bed, refuse to let people relax at all, adjust the breath, pick up a dumbbell and put it on the top of the head, although it was a little uncomfortable at first, but as time passed, Ragnar was able to top two dumbbells.
(uh...... It's so heavy...... Sure enough, I still relied too much on my own ability, and unlike before, this dumbbell was made by the weighting magic of Patchouli...... )”
Sure enough, as Ragnar said, on a round piece of steel on the dumbbell, there was a crescent moon logo.
"Well, it looks pretty good, so I'll put the third dumbbell. Lolita Nates struggled to carry a small dumbbell, and flew to the top of Ragnar's head with black mist on his feet, and carefully placed it in the middle of the second dumbbell, Ragnar's head was slightly lowered, and the sweat on his forehead also flowed a lot.
"Ragnar, it's okay, if this training is too tiring, take a break......" Loridanates looked at Ragnar's hard face, and couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.
"I'm fine, I can hold on a little longer, please don't worry, Master Danatus, just let me meditate quietly." Although it was very hard, there was still a signature smile on his face, and Lorida Nates shook her head helplessly.
"Well, if there's anything to call me, I'll go get you something to eat. With that, he turned and left the clearing.
“……”
Ragnar continued to concentrate.
Red Devil Pavilion, in the kitchen—
"You said Ragnar-kun was training and meditating on a bed of nails with dumbbells?!"
A certain sixteen night Saki heard from Loridanates's mouth that Ragnar was doing brutal training, but she also knew that Gensokyo was also a world of survival of the fittest, and if there was no great power, it would be eliminated and reduced to a half-dead cripple.
"Yes, this is also what Elusa and Valkyrie decided, if you don't improve your mental power, what do you think will happen?"
"Consumed by darkness and resentment......" a hint of horror appeared on Sakiya's face.
"That's right, it's the same as you said, if you don't do this, you will die, do you want to let the only man in Gensokyo who can improve the majesty of your Red Devil Pavilion die, or don't disturb him for cultivation, you should know very well. ”
"I see, I'll tell the maid goblins not to disturb Ragnar-kun, including Lord Pache and Second Miss. ”
"I just like a woman with common sense like you, so please leave it to you. ”
Loridanaths left the kitchen with a bowl of pale yellow soup in her hand, while Sixteen Sakuya, who was making lunch, was in deep thought.
Outside the Red Devil Pavilion, in the open space—
"Ragnar, this is a miso soup carefully made for the teacher, drink it quickly. Lolita Naths said with a smile.
"Miso soup...... Miso soup will also be made by Lord Danatus......" Ragnar looked at the white porcelain bowl, and a few slices of green onions floated on the pale yellow soup.
"If you don't drink it, I'll take it." Loridanates stopped talking, pretending to want to take the miso soup.
"Okay, okay, I can't drink it, it's really ......" Ragnar shook his head and drank a taste of the soup.
“…… This miso soup. ”
"How's it going!!" Lorida Nates looked expectant.
"Good...... Good ......" Ragnar's expression seemed painful, but he had to pretend to be delicious in front of Loridanathus.
"What's good?!"
"It's delicious...... It's the best miso soup I've ever had......" Ratner finally swallowed it with great endurance, and after a long period of training, Ragnar's face became whiter and paler, but he still put on a smiling face.
"I knew Ragnar liked this miso soup, and I'll make you a few pots in the future. ”
Ragnar's inner words: "(I'll have to boil a few pots later, oh my God...... How many strange seasonings are put into this miso soup, not to mention the excessive salt, there are still undercooked octopus feet in it, it is so painful...... )”
"It's really hard work, Lord Danatus...... Then can you go back to the Red Devil Pavilion to rest first, I'll be fine soon......"
"Since you said so, then the teacher will go back to rest, you hurry up and go back to the room after packing up your things, otherwise the little night sparrow will be nagging again." ”
"Yes......"
Loridanathus left the clearing.
After Ragnar watched the figure of Loridanates slowly disappear, he suddenly covered his head, the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more, his legs trembled, and the painful wail made the clearing seem more and more lonely.
"Uh...... No more...... I...... Uh-huh......"
Ragnar, who used great mental strength and endurance, finally fainted to the ground under a gust of wind.
At this moment, a woman with yellow hair and silver armor was passing by the clearing and found Ragnar lying on the ground.
"Master!"