“Build the fitness room.”
Akira didn’t hesitate at all and directly confirmed.
[Survival points – 10, steel – 3, wood – 1]
[Fitness Room (Level 1) under construction…]
The instant his words fell, the light began to distort on the open space against the wall of the Dormitory.
A wooden door appeared out of thin air on the wall of the Dormitory.
There was no handle on the door, only a smooth groove.
“What is this?”
The two women who had just emerged from the bathroom were both startled by this abrupt change.
Takagi Saya adjusted her glasses, stepped forward quickly, and poked the door cautiously with her finger, feeling the hard texture of wood.
“A new facility.”
The size of the groove fit his palm perfectly, and the moment his palm pressed against it, a faint, almost invisible light blue glow flashed across the edge of the groove.
There was no mechanical sound of unlocking, nor any noise of friction.
That heavy wooden door smoothly and silently slid open toward the inside of the wall, revealing a brand-new space behind it.
A unique air mixed with the cold, hard scent of metal and the smell of rubber mats rushed out from inside the door, instantly diluting the original scent in the Dormitory.
That was an independent space measuring about thirty square meters.
The ground was covered with a thick layer of gray anti-slip rubber mat, and stepping on it allowed one to feel clear elasticity.
The four walls were painted a monotonous white, and a square lighting fixture was embedded in the exact center of the ceiling, emitting bright yet non-glaring light that illuminated the entire room without a single trace of shadow.
The equipment inside wasn’t very diverse, but it consisted entirely of core and basic strength training devices.
In the exact center was a bench press rack where weight and angle could be adjusted, and a gleaming barbell bar quietly lay on the rack, while several pairs of dumbbells ranging from five kilograms to twenty kilograms stood neatly beside it, their metal surfaces flashing with a cold luster.
In the corner of the room, there also stood a simply structured squat rack, as well as a pull-up bar firmly fixed to the wall.
Everything here was brand new, so new that there wasn’t even a trace of dust.
The entire space exuded a pragmatic style.
“A gym?”
Takagi Saya’s face was filled with disbelief as she was the first to walk in, her sneakers stepping on the rubber mat and making a slight friction sound.
She lowered her head, rubbed the ground with her toes to feel that solid touch, but her mind was in complete chaos.
“What…
is the use of this thing?”
She raised her head, looked at Akira who had followed her in, and said with a tone full of confusion, “Just to exercise?
Physical activity is the last thing we lack right now.”
“Training here can increase attributes, and it can increase by one point every six days.”
Akira casually lifted a dumbbell, which was no different from those in an ordinary gym.
“What I need are information and strategies, and I’m not responsible for frontal combat.
Besides, lifting iron here and sweating all over is too unbefitting a lady’s image!”
Takagi Saya complained somewhat lackadaisically, while Shiraki Meiko presented a completely different scene.
She seemed not to hear Takagi Saya’s complaints, and her brown eyes, which always carried a serious expression, were now staring intently at the equipment in the gym, flashing with a near-burning light.
She walked in quickly, ignored Takagi Saya who was still chattering away, and walked straight under the simply structured pull-up bar.
She reached out and gently stroked the cold metal bar, her fingertips feeling the delicate anti-slip texture on it.
“Mr.
Akira.”
She turned her head, her tone unprecedentedly serious, “Can I start right now?”
Without waiting for Akira to answer, she exerted force with both feet, leaped lightly upward, and grabbed the crossbar steadily with both hands.
The next second, without any swinging momentum, her arm muscles instantly tightened, and she pulled herself up smoothly and powerfully, her chin easily clearing the crossbar.
One, two, three.
As her body rose, the T-shirt, which was already tight due to her astonishing upper bust, was pulled further upward, and the hem had already rolled above her flat lower abdomen, revealing a tight waistline without a trace of fat.
When her chin crossed the highest point of the crossbar, the two huge, plump mounds on her chest produced a violent and elastic sway due to the compression of muscles and the effect of gravity.
Her movements were as standard as a textbook, neither fast nor slow, and her breathing was steady and long.
“Your strength and agility attribute points are too low.”
Akira’s voice sounded calmly as he looked at Takagi Saya.
“At least if your agility is a bit higher, you can run away a bit faster.”
Takagi Saya’s body stiffened for a moment.
“I…
of course I know!”
She bit her lip, her gaze reluctantly sweeping over those cold dumbbells and barbells, her face full of resistance.
“Fine!
I’ll use them!”
She squeezed out these words.
While the two were talking, Shiraki Meiko effortlessly completed dozens of pull-ups.
Upon landing, her men’s T-shirt, tightened by the strenuous exercise, bounced slightly upward due to inertia.
The two plump outlines on her chest produced a clear and vibrant sway with the release of her body’s force and the effect of gravity, just as excited as her own heart.
“Warm-up is over.”
Shiraki Meiko adjusted her glasses, a thin layer of sweat even seeping onto her face, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, “This facility is fantastic.”
The slightly oversized men’s T-shirt on her body had been stretched tight during the previous pull-ups, and at this moment the hem was already rolled up, revealing her flat and firm abdomen.
It seemed that the men’s T-shirt was a bit narrow and small, squeezing her rounded breasts together and making it a bit stuffy.
She grabbed the front collar with one hand and uninhibitedly sent cool wind inside.
It might not seem tempting right now but who knows what the future holds?
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”