I Became the Husband of a Gender-Reversed World Idol - I Became the Husband of a Gender-Reversed World Idol chapter 57

57 – Gym (2)

I’m not looking at Ara’s bouncing breasts.

She built muscles as quickly as possible

We must create the strength to oppose Ara.

“Whoa…! Let’s step on it again…”

If you step on her pedal while twisting her whole body,

In addition to lower body exercises, you can also do upper body exercises.

Quite killing two birds with one stone.

“Hmm… I won’t let you go~”

Besides, it’s fun to move to the rhythm of the music.

Why men are crazy about aerobics and rhythmic gymnastics

I felt like I realized it only after I started exercising.

After all, is it the same for women to move their bodies to the rhythm?

Ara was also walking at a fast pace to the rhythm of the music.

Anyway, perhaps because of the rhythm, Ara’s walking movements were not as powerful as they were up to now.

Like the models on the runway, they were taking one step at a time with disciplined and consistent movements.

I think maintaining that posture for a long time can be a workout in itself…

*

An hour has passed since I started cycling.

It may be nothing to people who normally exercise, but

It was definitely too much exercise for my body, which had poor physical strength due to lack of exercise.

My top was already damp with sweat, and I felt slight pain in my thighs and ankles.

Still, it was not a painful pain, but a slight tingling pain.

I want to make my muscles stronger by gradually increasing my exercise.

“Whoa…..”

I got off the bike, wiped the sweat from my hands on my pants, and

Ara got on the seat next to the powerfully running treadmill.

Ara has been running with very powerful arm movements since a while ago.

This is something humans are capable of.

I think it is quite possible to run at that speed on real land.

Isn’t running on a treadmill a little different?

“Sister, why don’t you try something else?

If you run too much, your knees will hurt.”

No matter how much Ara is an exercise monster,

Her cartilage will be several times thicker.

The human body has parts that can recover and parts that cannot.

Because they are divided, it is best to live with as much caution as possible.

“Huh? I haven’t run much?”

I was running so loud that my voice was drowned out

Ara, I think she can hear my voice just as well.

When I spoke to him, he slowed down for safety.

Standing on the treadmill.

“It won’t be long. Can’t you see this?”

She ran for an hour at a speed of 10, so she ran 10 km.

If you had told me to run, I would have already been buried on the ground somewhere.

I am pointing at the speedometer and operating time.

Ara tilted her head, looking at the direction I pointed.

“Huh? It hasn’t been that long since I rode it? Once you start riding it, you can easily ride it for two hours.”

Then, Ara smiled naturally and wiped her sweat with a towel.

She got off the treadmill.

Now you’ve turned your attention to me

She smiled slightly accordingly.

I also exercised hard.

However, Ara’s expression was different from what she expected. She said

She worked hard and I thought she would smile, but she had a deadpan expression that was a bit like a bitter smile.

“Seonghwan, have you been riding your bike for an hour?”

“Is that so? I feel refreshed when I sweat…”

“My sister said. Men with weak stamina like you have a lot of accidents on exercise equipment.”

Ara cut me off mid-sentence.

The boy said I was careless and started scolding me with a serious face.

The idea was to wear at least something like undershirt so that the inside is not visible.

When I nodded her head slightly, Ara sighed heavily.

“This is why my sister didn’t want to send you to the gym alone.”

“It’s because of other women…”

“That’s true, but if you suddenly fall and get hurt while exercising, how serious of an accident would it be?

It’s also because we can’t even estimate it. “You know what that means, right?”

“Yes…”

Ara seems to think of me in many ways.

Of course, the times I collapsed, it was after doing something physically difficult.

When was the last time you collapsed?

Was it during your first physical education class as a freshman in high school?

I run a few laps around the playground to warm up.

I remember the girls panicking and carrying me to the nurse’s office because I suddenly collapsed.

Huh?

She once again felt the sense of discomfort she had felt a while ago.

Obviously, I still remember that, but

I would say it feels flat rather than three-dimensional.

I felt like I was missing something most important.

Anyway, that’s not the problem now.

“I collapsed at the gym, but there was no one there at the time.

If something bad happens because there are strange people in the mix… No… Let’s not think like this.”

“Sister…”

Ara interrupted herself in the middle of her speech.

I guess I had a bad imagination.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were going through that much trouble.”

I apologized honestly.

I guess I was thinking really simply.

I thought she was being overprotective for no reason because it was a dangerous world.

There was nothing wrong with each thought, and it all made sense.

If you fall down on an indoor bicycle or treadmill

I don’t even want to imagine what will happen because it’s so terrible.

No, I think that I might get hurt.

What made me truly sad was that Ara might blame herself or be sad that I got hurt.

Ara blames herself and sheds tears even though she did nothing wrong.

I feel like my stomach is hurting for no reason.

Come to think of it, during her contact incident, Ara showed similar behavior.

“You understand how I feel, right?”

“Now I won’t come here without you knowing.”

“Yes, later on, when your physical strength improves and you no longer fall down, you can just work harder.

Being slow and safe is more important than being fast and dangerous.”

“Yes.”

After meekly agreeing, Ara stroked her head.

Perhaps because of the movement, Ara smelled of her healthy sweat.

I don’t hate it, but rather the addictive smell of sweat.

I felt a warm, protective shield that wrapped me safely.

***

Because my clothes were so wet that they were see-through.

I decided to stop exercising today.

Once again, I headed to the locker room and threw my sweaty gym clothes into the trash can.

After getting naked, I went into the bathroom.

Unlike the gym, there were quite a few people.

There was a laid-back rich man, and there was also a student who looked similar to me in age.

And the kids who make noise

There were several girls who followed her father.

It seems like the reason kids are noisy is the same regardless of gender.

Even in this world where men and women are reversed, it seems to be no different.

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Now that I think about it, didn’t they say that people over 5 years old are not allowed to enter these days?

I remember seeing it on the news, but I don’t remember the details.

I grabbed a towel, went to the shower, and washed my body thoroughly.

It is common sense to cleanse your body before entering a public bathhouse.

“Ugh…Cool…”

When I entered the bathhouse making noise, the men sitting there laughed.

Have I shown off too much as an old man?

With a wry smile, I sat in the corner and bathed in the hot water.

I think about 6 minutes passed.

The kids who were talking loudly in another bathhouse

I guess he was trying to get into the bath here, so he walked slowly.

But, seeing as he doesn’t run in the bathhouse,

It seems like he’s not completely stupid.

“Ah..Tte…!!”

The boy who was trying to come in nudged her foot and

I ended up hitting the 36th level.

The hottest hot spring among hot springs.

This is because it was a magmatang that boasted an entry barrier that was difficult for a baby to enter.

I burst out laughing.

As a man, I can’t stand temperatures that are only this low.

He laughed and told me to just chop the pepper.

As I was laughing heartily, a little boy came up to me and started glancing at me.

No, I was looking.

At first he glanced at me, but now he’s just staring at me.

“Huh!? I saw this guy on QTube!”

It looks like they are prospective viewers who have seen my YouTuber before.

With the intention of providing service, I looked at the child and smiled slightly.

However, nothing touched my heart.

“You’re a very famous Q-Tuber!”

“Yes.. He’s a very famous Q-Tuber.”

I felt weak, but nodded my head in the affirmative.

After all, he is a QTuber with 7 million subscribers.

“Then, do you know Senzu?!”

“…Sans? What is that?’

The only Sands I know of are ‘LotxSands’ snacks.

Seeing what the Qtuber is doing, Sands is the name of the channel or

This must be one of the famous memes.

I shook my head and said I wasn’t sure.

All of a sudden, the boys who had been noisy gathered around me.

“I’m jealous, I’m jealous of the memory circuit that hasn’t played Sans.”

“You’ve lost half your life…”

“Try it when you get home. You won’t regret it.”

Children who were innocent until recently

I got a little goosebumps because I got serious.

What on earth is Sans?

Could it be some kind of slang that I don’t know?