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I gritted my teeth and pushed up my arms. It was a simple push-up, but the weak muscles of my frail body screamed in agony.
The man who introduced himself as Marhan stood in front of me, observing me.
It had started as a basic physical training session since dawn. Despite my current struggle, the intensity wasnt too high.
It was more like a way to assess how well I could use my body.
Just looking at what I did earlier, it seems like that.
That s ...
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