I Became the Male Lead’s Adopted Daughter

After the Fang training.

Ferio, who had come to check on Leonia before bed, said,

“From now on, run one lap around the training grounds every day.”

It was a decision he’d reached after much thought that night, having witnessed Leonia’s stamina—which was practically nonexistent.

Before training her to better handle the Fangs, it was more important to build up her physical strength.

Naturally, Leonia grumbled.

“That’s annoying...”

She squirmed under the fluffy blanket. Her tiny feet were protesting.

“If it’s annoying, why do you even breathe?”

“You don’t know, but I’m very busy.”

“Your conscience dried up along with your childhood innocence, huh.”

Ferio was stunned.