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Ah, well, it'd be better to get out of the water first, but the spell will last for as long as I try to maintain it. For better or worse, that means that I can keep it up for as long as my energy holds out, though I'd prefer to not cause myself to pass out due to drying out clothes if I can...

Seeing that Mizuki intended to strip off her clothes again and remembering the kiss from earlier, Cleo turned around so that her back was facing Mizuki, a similar reaction to the one that Mizuki had come to. Her hands reached for her damp clothing, peeling it off of her skin and sighing in...

Cleo could only shake her head when Mizuki mentioned that she would step in if she believed that Cleo was harming herself with the effort that she was putting forth into her training. I hope you're not actually expecting to step in. There's no way I push myself harder than I can handle. I've...

Maybe it wasn't possible for other people to push themselves as hard as she was? Though, maybe it was possible that people could push themselves even harder? Maybe Cleo could push herself even harder than she had been? When she stopped to think about it, she didn't even really feel like she was...

If Mizuki wanted to push her training up a notch, then Cleo wasn't going to begrudge her for it. Of course not. If it would make Mizuki stronger and help the woman survive AND protect newer players, then she'd do anything to help the woman gain more power. There was no way that she ever wanted...

That particular comment had Cleo blushing, turning away to hide her face slightly as she was recognized for her efforts in finding her own faults and fixing them. The comment about Mizuki believing her when she said that she wanted to catch up to the veterans only made Cleo blush intensely...

It was interesting that Mizuki would bring up some of the concerns that Cleo herself had been pondering over, when it came to her close quarters fighting style, at least. It was true that spears were long and unwieldy to use with just a single hand. Though it could be done, they were clunking...

Well at least they were both feeling embarrassed about that, not that it made it all that much better, as Cleo's mind raced to figure out how the hell that had even happened. Had the flirting from earlier really put her in enough of a mindset to actually take that kind of risk with a contact...

That Mizuki would reciprocate, Cleo found herself pleasantly surprised with the passion and fervor with which Mizuki had responded to the kiss. She found the woman's tongue darting between her lips, the beastkin woman holding her down whilst the two continued their passionate game of tonsil...

Hands clamped around her arms, then slid down to her wrists, immobilizing them, before with as much strength as she could, Mizuki slammed Cleo's back against the muddy ground and pushed her down, holding her wrists close to her head. There was a dull slap as her spear fell out of her hands and...

Her attempt at distracting Mizuki and forcing her to protect her face and eyes was a success, though Mizuki had managed to notice the attack descending down towards her hear, the shaft of the spear colliding with Mizuki's arm, a meaty 'thwack' sounding out as the weapon and the limb made...

Her attack sailing right over Mizuki made Cleo frown, for the split second she had to feel bad about it before Mizuki launched another attack, using her hands and one foot to support herself whilst lashing out with her other foot. It was reminiscent of a martial art that Cleo had seen before...

Rather than just allow Mizuki to tug the two of them closer together, Cleo pushed forwards with the tug that Mizuki had given her, even as both of her attacks missed, her spear planting itself firmly in the ground as Mizuki surged up and prepared to bring both feet down, heels aiming for Cleo's...

There was a flicker of crimson arcane energy from Cleo's eyes as she had to fight off the instinct to project and fire a spear at Ueno to prevent the woman from countering her own counterattack, watching Mizuki leap to the side and land into a roll, then proceeding to try to circle around Cleo...

Facing off against somebody with Mizuki's peculiar style of combat would be interesting, Cleo figured as her hands clenched around the shaft of her spear. It would be like facing a wild animal with the cunning and intellect of a person, which would be a pretty difficult combination to topple...

That was right, Mizuki would have to scrub her clothes clean too, even her underwear had gotten dirty, from the blood and gore that had covered her and from the mud that had gotten onto them when Mizuki had set her underwear down to wash herself. It was almost amusing to watch the woman...

Maybe Mizuki would find something that would make her decide to pick up yoga, though Cleo wasn't quite so sure that it would really give her anything that she needed, considering that there wasn't exactly a big call for her to be flexible in her life. That kind of skillset had just never come up...

A little muscle goes a long way. People are always shocked at what they can do and how much better they look if they just build a bit of muscle and then switch to focusing on reps and building muscle tone. I can't really help you all that much with yoga though. I know a bit about it but it's not...

That would work too, yeah. I hadn't considered using voice to text software for doing things like writing up reports and stuff. But yes, if you have access to those kinds of things, you should definitely use them to free up your hands. I'd bring in a few light weights and do a lot of repetitions...

There's stuff that you can do, yeah. Not as much, if you need to sit down, but you can do things like the air chair exercise. That's where you try to make yourself hover just above your chair by keeping muscles tense in your upper body and legs. Though it can be pretty draining and can be very...