"I-I can't run anymore…" Paul gasped before collapsing onto the ground.
After the initial five laps, Bromwen had witnessed the seemingly endless stamina of Caelum and Bonjour.
Feeling slightly irritated by their enthusiasm, he promptly assigned the rest of the class an additional fifty laps.
The result, most students collapsed before even reaching the halfway mark.
Some were lying on the ground gasping for air, while a few had even started crying from the sheer brutality of the training.
Yet amidst the exhausted crowd…
A certain hidden gem unexpectedly emerged.
A rather chubby student continued running despite his trembling legs.
His breathing was ragged, his face had turned completely red, and sweat poured from his body like rain.
Even so, he refused to stop.
It was as though countless horrors from endless worlds were chasing him, ready to devour him the moment he slowed down.
"Hu… Hu…"
Suddenly, a strange warmth spread throughout his body.
