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"Oh my god !"

 

(No! It's not Gilbert's sharp kick slams into Leolde's thick, fat-covered abdomen. Unable to stand it, Leolde falls backwards, holding  his abdomen and suffering from the pain.at all 

 (No! That's not what I wanted at all!) Leoldo is in tears cry , unable to breathe and suffocating.

 He complains in his mind, but the situation does not improve.

 Originally, Leoldo was trying to lose weight based on his modern knowledge and experience of his past life He thought that he could lose weight by improving his diet and exercising moderately.

 After all, Leolde is a 15-year-old in the  peack of her life, and  his metabolism is very good.

 So, he naively thought that he would lose weight as long as he refrained from binge eating and drinking and did moderate exercise.

 However, there was a big miscalculation here.  he left the moderate exercise to Gilbert.

 This led to the start of a hellish training session between Leolde and Gilbert in the name of moderate exercise. Thanks to this,  he currently in the middle of martial arts training   with Gilbert.

"There's no time to rest. Now, stand up and get ready."

You're a demon! I can't even breathe properly yet!

 Unaware of Leolde's feelings, Gilbert urges her to stand up. However, Leoldo still does not stand up.

"It's too early to raise your voice at this point "

 When someone says something like that, Leoldo has no choice but to stand up. He has nothing but pride.

.....!

"Now, let's continue.

As Gilbert took his place again, Leoldo took his place as well. And so the hellish  training for Leoldo begins again.

 Shelia, who has been watching the two of them from inside the mansion, complains in disgust.

"I don't know how you can continue for a week after coming here. At first, I thought you might give up in a day, but I guess you have more guts than I thought.)

 Well, I'd much rather have a skinny, handsome master than a fat one, so I hope you'll do well."

  she 's been looking at his face a lot more lately, and  she come to realize that if he lost weight, he'd definitely be good-looking, so  sshe want to support him.

 From the middle of the  thought , Shelia's opinion of  him was changing, although it was all wishful thinking.

 It was a pleasant change, but Leoldo never knew about it. It's a good thing I'm a servant and a master, because Shelia won't tell me directly.

 However, as Sheria's reputation rises, so does the reputation of the other servants.

 The servants who were already wary of Sheria after hearing her story have changed their perceptions after seeing Leoldo for the past week.

  He It's not like what roomers saying .

 It was a very  good thing for Leoldo, but he didn't know about it .

 However, it is certain that Leoldo's efforts are bearing fruits.

"No!"

"I can't do anything about that shouting. ......

 Leoldo screams like a pig as he is blown wide open by his  training with Gilbert. There's nothing  he can do about this, so Gilbert lets out a troubled sigh as well.

 He  was trying to get Leorde  lost weight  for the past week, but every time he squeals like a pig. Every day Gilbert wonders if there is anything he can do to improve the situation.

 However, when he sees that Leold is not improving at all, he is worried that it may be impossible. But even so, even though he was disinherited, he is still the eldest son of the Duke of Harvest, so he can't do anything that would expose his shame. If so, Gilbert makes his heart a demon, saying that even if he has a grudge, he must correct it.

"You still can do more !

(Give me a break! I'm going to lose consciousness!)

 No matter how much Leoldo screamed, Gilbert would not allow him to do so, and his  training with Leoldo continued.

 Gilbert scolded Leorde mercilessly as he fell to the ground over and over again.

"Not yet! You should still be able to get up!

"......",

"That's right! That's the spirit!

 He can stand up, but he can't do training . He was already covered in scars and his clothes were full of holes.

Still, Gilbert doesn't stopping , and he approaches Leorde and shakes his fist at  him.

 Leoldo, who was not prepared, thought he was going to be hit, but he avoided Gilbert's fist and took a step forward.

 But that's not enough. He stretches out his gnarled arm and tries to slam his fist into Gilbert, but it never reaches him.

 Gilbert lightly brushes off Leoldo's arm and hits him with a spinning kick that blows Leoldo, who is as huge as a pig, away.

" ugh !!"

Leoldo blows up, spinning like a bullet from a rifle. With a zap, he plunges head first into the ground and stops, completely losing consciousness.

 It's a scene  was seen every day for the past week. The final scene is one in which Gilbert's powerful blow causes Leoldo to lose consciousness and bring the curtain down.

"It's ...... again.""

 Leoldo wakes up and finds himself lying in bed as usual.

 It was always like this when he finished his  training with Gilbert. In the beginning,  he was embarrassed by the fact that  he was forced to change from  his current clothes to  his  underwear, but  he gotten used to it."

 This is what it means to be a nobleman.

 It's been a week since  he  arrived in the remote town of Ze'at. It has gone by in the blink of an eye, but for Leorde, it has been a rich days.

 However, for now, he has done nothing more than  training with Gilbert.

 

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