The S-Class Mage is a Gyaru!? - Chapter 6: Nao

... y weight as I push through another set. Sweat drips down my dark skin, rolling over tiger stripes that mark me as different even among feynals. My tail - orange and black, just like my ears - twitches with each rep as I force my muscles to obey.

"Grrr... Come on..."

The place is empty, just like always at this hour. Just me, these weights, and this scratchy-ass radio playing from the corner like it's still the last century.

[One more. Just one fucking more.]

My bi ...