The bar once again started from the 1 for squats.
Placing his thighs parallel to the ground, he continued.
1... 2... 3... 10... 15... 19... 24...
He was able to do it easily than before. Though there was slight tension on his thigh, he could go on.
30... 40... 50...
He even crossed half of the bar before he felt like stopping. But he soon couldn't do it anymore after reaching the mark of 68.
'Well, it's better than before.'
32 on push-ups and 68 on squats. He had at least achieved a mark for both of them combined.
After that, he went to the next one... Sit-ups.
'My clothes are gonna get dirty... I should have worn something else.'
He was in formal attire, befitting of a nobleman and doing gym exercises in them. That was already a weirdly laughable scene. But there is also the truth that, he doesn't possess any training clothes.
'Hey, you got clothes too, right? Get me something.'
He asked the system, clearly remembering it had a clothes section too.
