Dr. Iris rolled her eyes and directly ignored Nero's request.
"Shut up and get on that treadmill," she said, poking one of Nero's shoulders and transmitting a cold yet refreshing stream of energy into his body.
Nero did as told, and climbed onto the treadmill that was slightly curved upwards, like a bowl, rather than being completely straight like the ones he had seen before.
Once the doctor confirmed he was ready, she turned it on, adjusting the speed as she wanted to. Nero had no problem jogging or even running, though he could already feel what Dr. Iris had been warning him about earlier on. His stamina for jogging should have been great, but barely a minute of jogging already had him running out of breath.
The constant use of healing spells had left his body fatigued, and to recover from that he could either only give his body time, or find another card or ability specifically designed to cure such fatigue.
