169: Chapter 98 “Magic Power Training”_2 169: Chapter 98 “Magic Power Training”_2 Olivia felt so regret in her heart, now deeply feeling that the training thod Miss Mage employed for Leon was too dangerous.
In the afternoon, she had already sensed sothing was off with Leon, but she couldn’t win against his insistence, and since he remained silent behind his visor, she thought that mysterious “card magic” could ensure her friend’s safety.
Now it seed, Leon’s crazy exertion of pushing his body to continuously overdraw on physical strength would have killed anyone who lacked Kovis’s healing, even if they had several lives to spare.
“…This isn’t…
the first ti, I wanted to see what my…
limits were…”
Leon spoke in fits and starts as if uttering these few words took all his strength.
“Alright, alright, don’t talk, just rest.
Being this tired, I bet you won’t be able to get out of bed for the next few days,” Olivia said helplessly.
Leon had no choice but to obediently close his mouth.
“And another thing, you can’t train to this extent again.
If you do this next ti, I won’t help you,” the girl reminded, still worried.
Faced with his companion’s concern, Leon felt a deep warmth in his heart and obediently nodded.
Where else would he find such a caring Sword Saint to spar with him every day and put up with his antics?
Although after activating the “Boiling Heart,” he could rely on running, lifting weights, and other muscle exercises to expend energy.
But ordinary people rarely had the chance to experience this sensation of martial arts several tis above their regular level—the abundant extra strength and agility should not go to waste if not used for comprehensive combat and martial arts improvent, to enhance his personal understanding and recognition of martial arts…
Turning his head, he looked over at Kovis who was carefully and gently helping him remove the armor.
The blond youth hadn’t directly participated in the sparring, but after three consecutive cycles of magic power circulation, Kovis’s complexion was pale, showing he too was thoroughly exhausted.
Seeing Leon’s apologetic gaze, Kovis smiled wryly at his Lord, “Miss Olivia is right, my Lord.
Training in such a life-depleting manner, I suggest you only do one or two cycles each ti and asure your strength accordingly.
Besides, it’s not just about your body’s capacity; my magic power will need several days to recover after depletion.
We also need to preserve enough energy for the Griffin Egg…”
Leon nodded again, his body and mind still in too much pain to speak.
He definitely wouldn’t dare to tornt himself like that again.
Lying on the ground, allowing his two companions to help him take off the layers of extra weighting armor, Leon felt his body and mind lighten slightly.
Seeing Kovis and Olivia wanting to carry him back to his room to rest, Leon painfully raised his hand to wave them off, “It’s fine…I’m not immobile…just help up.”
He knew his body was not seriously hard, with Kovis’s healing spells, the small physical issues from the training had already been healed.
His current weakness was more a psychological impact than a physical one.
Assisted by the support of the two, Leon bore the ntal pain and was helped back to his room.
But just when he rested for a short while, he felt an unbearable hunger in his stomach.
Luckily, it was alti, and Aunt Milia and Miss Elena in the kitchen had prepared dinner for everyone.
That night, Leon found that his stomach seed to have a Taotie living inside it.
As he ate, he found it harder and harder to stop.
The usual amount of food that would satisfy him didn’t co close to filling his stomach.
The two cooks from the kitchen had to busily prepare extra food for the Lord.
Thus, under the astonished eyes of everyone at ho, Leon ate more than ten tis his usual amount of food before he reluctantly put down the cleanly gnawed lamb bone, looking down at his flat belly.
He felt he could still eat.
But he didn’t know where all the food he had swallowed had gone.
When he asked Kovis, even the knowledgeable young man didn’t understand what was happening.
Fortunately, being able to eat and sleep wasn’t a problem; Leon simply took it as a side effect of the day’s “Magic Perception” training.
The next morning.
Leon, who had recovered from the exhaustion of his first intensive training the previous day, opened his eyes to the knocking on his bedroom door.
This was the ti he had requested Lena and the others to wake him up every day.
Sitting up and yawning, he was surprised to find that he couldn’t feel any pain or fatigue in his body.
The injuries he had suffered didn’t seem as severe as Olivia had worried about.
Rolling out of bed, he instinctively scratched his head…feeling sothing was off about his body.
“Leon brother~ The hot water is ready, may I co in?” Little Lina asked from outside.
“Oh, co in, I’m up,” Leon replied, turning his head.
The little maid imdiately pushed the door open.
Before she could set down the wooden basin she was carrying, she saw Leon in his pajamas and almost dropped the hot water in shock.
“Ah—!!!” Lina stared at the person in the room, exclaiming, “You you you!…
Who are you!?”
Leon looked at his little maid, puzzled, “What’s wrong?
What do you an ‘who am I’?”
Hearing the still familiar voice, Lina slowly cald her shock.
Blinking, the girl tilted her head left and right to examine her master, who seed both familiar and strange, and asked, “Are you…
Leon…
Brother Leon?”
“?”
Leon was puzzled by her behavior, unsure if the little one hadn’t woken up properly, or he hadn’t.
“Brother Leon, what’s with…” Lina, recognizing the familiar features of his face, swallowed and continued, “Your hair!
And what happened to your eyes?”
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