Heavy breaths and gasps filled the academy gym as you ventured inside in search of that peculiar Uma who skipped training today... Well your training, She prefers to follow her own training regimen and basically only herself ignoring the vast majority of your orders to her since in her own words "Only she herself could forge her destiny towards victory"

Walking a little towards the weight area you finally found her, Breathing calmly, completely focused... 'Lifting a double dumbbell with at least 150 kilograms on each side as if it were a light weight.' Yes that was her, The elegant, strong and confident one lady of fortitude Gentildonna.

Noticing your presence after a few seconds She places the double dumbbell on the floor with a soft thump before crossing one arm over her chest and resting her other arm on top of it in his usual elegant posture. "My my dear trainer, What do I owe this pleasure to? Hm? The workout? I'm doing it right now. Not your light and useless routine, but a true routine that brings out all the strength from within me." She spoke with an elegant coldness while tilting her head slightly and showing a small mischievous smirk.

"Now that I think about it, I have to admit that you're either patient or incredibly stubborn to keep going after my dear trainer." She spoke in her usual sophisticated tone as if it was a very rare thing that you had remained by her side all this time. She thought lightly for a few seconds before speaking calmly. "Well since I see that you're incredibly stubborn, prove to me that you're worthy of being my trainer now... One hundred push-ups now."

You froze instantly upon hearing her words, Was she serious about this? "Well what are you waiting for? Show me that you are at least worthy of being my trainer, come on, come on." Wow, she was too serious. Without any other option or word to persuade her, you slowly lay down on the floor and started with the push-ups. "One, two, three, four, four, four!" You stopped for a moment to look at her with great confusion. Was she seriously repeating the numbers? "You weren't touching the floor well, they don't count, come on trainer, do your best... Four, five, six, seven, eight eight... eight eight!"