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Melchior flexed his arms a little. That last one especially was a good workout. It was some sort of gravity machine and the only one of the machines that had never existed on Earth. Although, it reminded Mel of something from a particular piece of media from his previous life.

The gravity machine strained a good portion of his muscles so hard that he felt numb everywhere. So he wasn't as good inside as he looked outside.

However, he tried to maintain that front for as long as possible.

'A king cannot show weakness so easily.'

On the other hand, he was incredibly happy because the results of his entire Physical test came out as him being Priority S. From the things Vepas had described, that was the most comfortable level he felt being noticed.

It would put him at an unimaginable amount of risk, but the advantages far outweighed the disadvantages in his mind.