🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

Ida was so engrossed in her notes that she didn't immediately notice the recent battle winner approaching her. The girl jumped slightly in surprise:
"Oh my god! I'm afraid if we start fighting, they'll send me home in pieces."
The girl smiled sweetly.
"I really came to train. I see you know your stuff, so I wouldn't refuse support from an experienced fighter!"

— Hmm. — Tsulak critically assessed the girl. — She’s too skinny! Her shoulders are hunched, her back is curved, her arms are like sticks, and her figure is typical of a nerd-intellectual, meaning it's not good at all. But don't be sad! Just last week, I myself was weak and a disgrace to fighters. And now look! — he slapped his oiled chest. — The key is proper nutrition, strength training, and cardio so your heart doesn't give out. Follow a regimen, and soon you'll be able to crush bums' heads with your thighs like overripe watermelons. Well, let's go, I'll show you everything.” — He waved his hand towards the exercise machines.