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Battle Race in Romance Fantasy chapter 43

43 – Thankfully. What a relief!

‘Disturbed, disconcerted.’

Kyle thought so and crossed her arms.

First of all, that student named Nell asked me to make myself stronger.

It seemed that if I didn’t drop her for some reason, she would continue to bother me.

She made her take a step back, so she deliberately told her to pay the price.

‘I’m sure you’ll be hesitant since I asked for the amount.’

I heard that Nell is a commoner, not an aristocrat.

Then, it would be difficult for her to push the amount she offered.

As it is, she just wants to stick with Ian, to be honest.

Fortunately, Nell started to drool and then disappeared.

Yes, please go away. Even hurt her heart because she asked for money.

Stand next to Ian and learn swordsmanship. PT can’t do it until you.

“Wow!!”

Right now, it seems like the saintess alone is overloading her brain.

‘Whoa.’

Inwardly, she doesn’t know how many times she sighed.

I want to hold on to her face and scream at least.

But if you do that, the kind-hearted saint will have her heart broken.

‘No matter what… This isn’t real.’

After the afternoon lecture, she took time to come to the chapel.

Fortunately, there were only a few students, so I was able to meet her saintess right away.

To be precise, as soon as Kyle appeared, she all ran away.

Anyway, thanks to that, I had a chance to teach her saintess a more proper exercise.

The problem is that her saintly body does not accept the exercise at all.

“Ki-ing!”

A saintess who collapses after not holding a plank for even 10 seconds.

She hadn’t done all the squats before and collapsed.

Originally, she planned to do a burpee test, but even that seems impossible.

‘If you look at the original novel, don’t the saints go through hardships and travel just like the dragon and love? Did she walk well there?’

Some saints even send her hand fists to the side of her god.

In another novel, he also showed various savage aspects.

Even if she didn’t want that much, I thought there would be a minimum physical ability.

“Lee, how long did you last this time?! I think I lasted more than 20 seconds!!”

“… You lasted exactly 8 seconds.”

“Eight seconds?! Nonsense! I must have lasted more than 20 seconds!?”

This is not a room of time and space, my lady.

You really lasted 8 seconds. Where did 20 seconds come from?

I can’t figure out where the hell to start touching her.

Do you take her to the gym like Tisha and exercise using various equipment? I can’t imagine.

There are no requirements at all. She is a saintess who doesn’t use her body too much even if she doesn’t use it.

This is why you won’t be able to do anything with a 5kg barbell, let alone a 10kg.

‘Calm down, calm down. You should never get annoyed. It’s not anyone else, but in front of the saintess.’

Kyle isn’t overdoing it for nothing.

I’ve always been the least athletic guy in my life at John Nassen.

The situation is literally full of monsters who are crazy about exercise.

In addition, Ian and Tisha are the people I met again on the way to the academy.

First of all, Ian is a prosecutor, so of course he has no choice but to have physical abilities.

Tisha is said to be a shaman, but she developed her basic physical abilities while wandering around.

Even Elgar and Leto have minimal physical abilities.

Both of them must have grown up with basic training as members of the grand duke’s family.

In other words, everyone I’ve met so far had basic physical abilities.

It is only natural that the inside bursts when he suddenly encounters Exercise Chi for the first time.

“Joe, can we take a little break? Brother Kyle?”

She is a saint who has become weepy from exhaustion.

Kyle let out another inward sigh and nodded his head.

Let’s think positively. Yeah, who in the world could do it right the first time?

Everybody works hard like that while building core strength and building muscle.

Consoling himself, Kyle looked at the saintess who was sitting on the floor.

“I feel sorry for myself.”

Sudden self-deprecation?!

“Saint?”

“I thought I was living a hard life. Insulate, and insulate again. I thought I was living that kind of life, but in reality, I was just a person who couldn’t take care of myself properly.”

“Absolutely not. Saintess. There is nothing harder than training your body. As you know, the hardest thing for her is fighting herself. Her workouts are about fighting herself.”

“But I am defeated too easily.”

“All of them. All at first. Of course. There, she now asks whether she overcomes herself and moves forward. Or are you defeated and sit there? That’s all that matters.”

I originally thought of something to say to Tisha.

It was Kyle who was suddenly saying that to her saintess.

“We are constantly moving forward. It doesn’t have to be harder or heavier. To train without missing a day, even if lightly. If you keep moving forward like that every day, at some point you will see yourself improving, and you will gain greater confidence from there and finally move forward on your own.”

It’s all about dieting, weight gain, and muscle building.

So don’t say you’re going to quit exercising.

You have to work harder. Especially a saint like you!

“….”

At Kyle’s words, Saint Hilde was silent for a while.

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Just staring at Kyle with those mysterious silver eyes.

She felt as if she was being sucked into her pupils.

“Saint?”

“Brother Kyle is such a strange person.”

“What do you mean?”

“In a way, he seems like a very ordinary person, but in a way, he seems to be more special than anyone else.”

The moment he heard that, Kyle’s head started spinning like crazy.

When I hear those kinds of words, it’s nice to say something cooler.

What should I answer here? What answer should I come up with to make the saintess more happy?

“Everyone is special. That is why God loves us.”

That’s a pretty good word for something that was almost uttered, Kyle thought.

She even boasted that she was special, leaving room for mentioning God three times.

Even if I can’t score out of 100, I think I’ll be able to score more than 86 points.

And as Kyle expected, the saintess ah! She let out her exclamation and she suddenly clasped her hands.

Afterwards, she memorized a line of her prayer in a clear voice and stood up from her seat.

“Saint? Why again….”

“I’ve heard such good things, but as a saint, she can’t stay still!”

“Yes?”

“I will try harder! As Brother Kyle said, even if you can only take one step, if you keep moving forward, you will eventually reach your goal!”

“That’s a good attitude. But why are you standing up… Saintess? Where are you going?!”

A saintess who suddenly disappears somewhere before she can catch it.

Thanks to that, Kyle even thought for a moment, ‘Did he just say that and then run away?!’

‘Ah, no way. She’s still a saint.’

Let’s wait a bit. You’ll find out what’s going on soon. Muttering.

Kyle stood still and glanced around.

A space reserved only for saints at the back of the chapel.

The sky is painted with white clouds and soft light on the wall.

Being in the middle of it makes me feel like I’m standing on top of the sky.

It seemed like a place made for prayers to God.

I can’t imagine being able to draw such a warm and bright space.

When other people come here, they will pray to God without realizing it.

A place where a godly heart blooms naturally. I can feel the subtle divine power….

‘Do you think you’ll do better if you lift weights here? A background like this isn’t bad either.’

In the meantime, it was Kyle who was imagining exercising again.

When she returned to John Nassen later, she thought of making a gym with this kind of atmosphere.

How many minutes did you wait that long?

“Brother Kyle.”

At the voice of the saintess behind her, Kyle turned her head.

“Welcome… Are you…. Saintess… Sir.”

“Yes! As Brother Kyle said, I changed into clothes that were as comfortable as possible. Did you do well?”

“Ah… Yes. You did a good job, but that… In front of a man who has nothing to do with the church, I wonder if it’s okay for a saintess to be like this….”

“Brother Kyle is a good man. It’s okay!”

That’s it. The saintess may be okay, but I’m pretty bad.

It’s especially hard on her heart health. Wow, this heart rate looks like a 5km sprint.

If you die of a heart attack at this rate, will there be a war between the Empire and John Nassen?

The reason why Kyle suddenly reacted like this. She

She was a saint just a little while ago, wearing clothes that looked very baggy.

Now, on the contrary, she appeared after changing into clothes that covered a lot of her bare skin.

Skinny bare arms, sleek bare legs, and pure white bare feet that snipe men’s hearts.

The danger level increased in an instant, and he was on the verge of ascending.

“Ah… Is my attire a little strange?”

“No. Absolutely not.”

“Thank God! It’s actually something I wear when the weather is too hot!”

She was asked to wear clothes like this in a church that seemed like she would only wear baggy clothes.

If you think you like this, oh yeah… No, that’s a misunderstanding.

Calm down, Kyle. Right now, this situation is like a trainer and a customer.

No matter what a female customer wears, what I need to look at is her posture, movements, and body overload.

After thinking about that a few times, my heart rate naturally returned to normal.

Thank God! I’m really glad! It was to the point where I thought about it.

“Then let’s try again! Now that I have changed my clothes, I might do better!”

“I look forward to it. Holy Maiden.”

“Yes!”

The saintess enters her posture once again with a powerful reply.

Looking at it like this, it seems that changing clothes has an effect.

Because the plank position has been increased from 8 seconds to 9 seconds.

‘… Wait a minute. Do I really have to say that this really works?’

She had that question, but Kyle didn’t show it. She

I didn’t want to disturb the saintess who liked that she had grown by one second.

*

“Let’s finish here for today.”

At Kyle’s words, the saintess chigs! She does and she flops.

“You have worked hard today, Holy Lady.”

“What am I…. Brother Kyle suffered more.”

“You may feel a little sore and stiff when you sleep.”

“I still feel aches and pains… ?”

“That’s a good thing. You have to repeat that process to not go back to the original place.”

Having said that, Kyle said her goodbyes and went back.

“Brother Kyle.”

The saintess suddenly catches him.

“Yes, saintess.”

“Do you have time on the weekend?”

“There is no special schedule, but why is that?”

“I want to invite Brother Kyle to the church!”

“To the Church… You mean?”

“Yes!”

At first, of course, I tried to decline.

I don’t believe in God fervently, so what do I do when I go to the church?

It would be better to run one more routine at that time.

These thoughts were floating around in my head.

But soon, Kyle changed her mind.

“… If you invite me, I will be honored.”

The reason was that he wanted to check the physical condition of the priests of the church.

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