The summer sun of Saint-Nari can be simply described as spicy.

In the past, if there was rain, there would be countless clouds floating in the air, shielding the people living below from the hot sun, but today, when Fisher began training, there was no such treatment, so the unsheltered sunlight pierced his already heavy skin.

In the sunlight, drops of sweat twisted down the contours of his muscles, and he frowned a little unbearably, and his hands gripped very hard the thread of the twine in his hand, and behind the thread were many of the items that had looked heavy in the previous stable, such as stone mills, wooden troughs, and so on.

Fisher pulled these things around the courtyard in circles, the demonic magic on his body kept on, making his body scream.

But Elliog, who was lying on the roof of the stable, had no sympathy at all, and even glanced at Fisher's state with some dissatisfaction,

"Speed, speed has to be raised as well, otherwise the slowing effect in magic won't be useless?"

Fisher didn't say a word, silently dragging the objects behind him with all his strength and struggling forward, his strong muscles also protruding with his strength, he maintained this speed and dragged several times, and then threw the hemp rope in his hand on the ground, gasping and rubbing his shoulders.

As soon as a drop of sweat fell, Fisher felt very hot, and a depressed, unpleasant dullness came over him, making him feel very hot.

Elliog touched his chin and looked at Fisher, obviously noticing his situation, but he didn't speak first, but touched his chin and pointed outside, saying,

"Let's go over there and exercise again, you should feel a lot of pain in your body now, and then you need to exhaust your stamina. The first training session is a little bit larger, mainly because your body has been asleep for too long and needs a little effort to wake it up. After that, I can reduce the amount a little bit, and it still looks good with my magic effect. ”

"Is it okay to run?"

Fisher raised his arm and stretched out his fingers, all five fingers trembling slightly, and an extremely sour feeling welled up. Although his body was quite uncomfortable, his physical strength was not exhausted, and he thought about it for a while, and it seemed that the best way to exhaust his physical strength was to run.

"Okay, you can go, you can almost run and come back."

Elliog nodded indifferently, and lay down not wanting to move, the sun's rays, which were very hot for humans, seemed to be just right for her, but the sunlight was a little too dazzling, so she used her tail as an eye patch to cover her eyes, and then lay down comfortably and began to sleep.

Fisher glanced at her, pushed open the door and took a breath out into the countryside outside, then sped out as fast as he could. Between a breath and a breath, even with the demon's load on his body, the magic speed is still extremely fast, he is not wearing shoes, for fear of stepping on his few leather shoes, and now he is wearing a pair of black suit pants.

Fisher ran as he adjusted his breathing, and the beads of sweat on his body quickly slid down with his movements, landing on the suburban ground, smashing a crawling golden turtle over.

His route was probably to circle around his laboratory, but he shifted slightly to the side of St. Nari University, so as not to run in the other direction to the Imperial Tomb, and it would be difficult for him to be caught as an outlaw.

His speed was very fast, and soon his eyes appeared in the white house of the "Southern Continent Asian Protection Society", he looked in the direction of the house, and just happened to see the centaur in the skirt Syat holding a kettle outside the house and watering the vegetables she raised.

Fisher stopped running and walked outside the wall.

"Ah, Mr. Fisher, hey... What are you doing here, why don't you get dressed? ”

Siat subconsciously said hello, but saw some sweat hanging on Fisher's tense muscles, she blushed slightly with a kettle to block her vision, but secretly poked out an eye from behind the kettle, and complained to Fisher in front of her.

"I'm exercising... You've been here twice before, and you're not here, did you go out because of the New Party? ”

"Ah, yes. The midterm elections are just around the corner, and I've heard that they've been busy with other things lately, and it seems that another kingdom of your humanity is about to visit, and they won't be able to preach when they visit, so the recent preaching activities have been arranged. ”

Siat put the kettle down and explained to Fisher,

"When the visit is over, the general election will begin, and recently I accompanied them to other cities, and I just came back today."

"Well, it's okay if you don't have anything to do, I'll come back later."

Fisher nodded, but this sentence made Siat look at him shyly, and then looked at the field outside and suddenly proposed,

"Hey, why don't you wait for me... It's been a long time since I've been running, so if I'm going to exercise, let me join me. ”

"You? If you run too fast, I won't be able to keep up. ”

Fisher glanced at the four legs under her, and then at his own legs, as if he couldn't be a match for the centaur girl in front of him just by numbers, right?

She had already put the kettle down and turned to go back to her house, turning back to Fisher and smiling,

"Don't worry, I'll keep up with you, wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

Fisher nodded, and after waiting outside for a while, Siat stepped out of the house.

I saw that she tied her long hair into a high upturned ponytail, this hairstyle looked a little strange to the human eye, probably Fisher had never seen this hairstyle in the Western Continent. The dress on her body was also changed to a simpler and more modest shape, which looked like the dress of her tribe.

The focus of this outfit is on the part of her horse, which is not as beautiful as the Nari style, but it is very suitable for her inhuman part, and the light fabric is attached to her body, covering a certain part without affecting her running movements, which is made for the natural love of running.

"Let's go."

She leaped out of the wall with ease and walked to Fisher's side, her four hooves raised, as if she were preparing for a run.

Fisher nodded, adjusted his breathing, but suddenly remembered something and asked,

"You have nothing to do with me going out, do you?"

"What's the matter, they only care about me when they need me."

Siat twisted her body indifferently, then looked intently ahead. After receiving her answer, Fisher did not care, and ran out of the white room with her.

"Walking on the Stars"

Compared to the centaurs, the running speed of humans is indeed not ranked, although Fisher also has the demon's weight-bearing magic, and this speed alone can only be called a jog for Syatt. By the time Shyat had picked up some speed later, Fisher found it difficult to keep up with her.

I saw her elegantly put her hands to her sides, and the upper body of the human body was slightly tilted, as if this was more in line with their running rules.

He ran after her for several laps, and when Fisher was exhausted, he leaned against the shade of the tree and rested for a while.

"Mr. Fisher, I've been wanting to ask since just now, what is that shining light on you?"

"It's magic for weight-bearing exercises."

Seeing Fisher leaning against the shade of a tree covered in sweat, Siat jumped into the house and brought out a towel for him, saying that it had been sent by the New Party, and that she had never used any of it, so she gave it to Fisher.

After Fisher thanked her, he wiped the beads of sweat from his body with a towel and explained to her that he was exercising, which was the load magic on his body.

When she heard this, she covered her mouth in surprise and said,

"Well, if Mr. Fisher could run so fast with a load, wouldn't he be able to run faster without a load? Are you really human, not a dragon-man species hiding as a human or something? ”

Well, it seems that in the Southern Continent, the dragon race has a very high physical fitness, and basically all races know about it.

Fisher shook his head with a smile and stood up with a towel,

"Okay, I'm almost here for today, I need to go back and wash myself. We can work out together next time, if you have time. ”

Siat smiled and nodded in agreement,

"I'm free after the midterm elections, and you can come over whenever you want."

Holding the towel from Shyat, Fisher slowly walked towards his research room. Now he can be said to have used up all his strength, and his whole body hurts terribly.

Fisher stretched out his hand to remove the lit coat of arms on his body, and suddenly, there was a comfortable sense of release all over his body. He exhaled a pleasant breath and quickly walked back to his lab, where Elliog was still asleep in the stable, but her drooping tail was still lit with flames.

When Fisher walked in, she poked her head out and looked at Fisher, who had entered through the main entrance.

"Oh, you're back?"

Fisher nodded, looked at the brook flowing outside the stables, didn't look at her, just put the towel on his back and said,

"I'm going to go outside in the creek to wash my body, you'd better wash it too, my house is full of that saltpeter smell, suffocating."

"Hey, that's the normal smell of demons, and even though I'm lazy, I'm still very concerned about personal cleanliness. I have three lava flows and hot springs in the dynasty, and I like to soak in the bath the most, okay? ”

"Well, so you should come over and wash it up."

Elliog sat up with some annoyance, and watched him strip off his clothes and go into the stream to wash himself, and she jumped off the top of the stable, ran near the stream, and probed the stream with her tail, and the flame shook in the water, and had no intention of extinguishing it.

Feeling Elliog's approach, Fisher was not shy, but just sat in the water to wash his body, ignoring the demon's meaning.

This made the demon behind him lick his lips, and his gaze fell on him unceremoniously.

There was no movement for a while, and by the time he turned back, Elliog had already run a long way and began to wash himself.

This time it took a long time to clean, and when Fisher got out of the stream to change his clothes and go out, and when he returned to the laboratory and opened the door, the scene inside made him slightly stunned.

Elliog turned her back to Fisher, and seemed to be tying up her upper body corseted clothes, and she was not annoyed when she saw Fisher coming back, but suddenly remembered something as if she reminded,

"By the way, I told you before, you'd better release your inventory quickly, otherwise the effect of this kind of training will get worse and worse..."

She turned her head to look at Fisher, only to catch a sudden glimpse of his gaze, which had darkened from his current appearance.

Suddenly, her smile became extremely bad, and when she glanced at his body, she knew that the gentleman's patience in front of her had reached the limit.

She just wanted to use her tail to make a love heart to arouse Fisher's desire, but she saw Fisher getting closer and closer to her, and suddenly grabbed her tail behind her, and then bullied up.

"Hey, wait... You guy..."

He really needs to release some inventory.