I Was Born With A Demon Lord Inside Of Me, Who Wants To Kill

Chapter 39: Back On Track III

A beautiful sunrise shined over Nissel. Birds started chirping and flowers were blooming. Whitebolts mansion started to wake up. Rekka and Whitebolt got up and ate breakfast. After they finished, they sat down in the garden.

-Are you ready for training? – Asked Whitebolt.

-Of course I am!

Whitebolt stood up, but Rekka stopped him.

-I want you to show something. It's in the book.

-You want to learn fire manipulation, right?

-How did you know? – Rekka got confused and amazed.

-You think I'm irresponsible enough to leave you alone in an expensive library?

-Hey! – Rekka got annoyed.

-I have lightning manipulation mastered already. The concept shouldn't be different.

They started heading to the training grounds. Rekka ran a couple of laps around the place to warm up. They started to train for real this time.

-Rekka, you have already mastered MP control and magic output. Let's get a little bit serious now.

Whitebolt created two spears in each hand. Rekka got excited.

-These two spears might look similar, but they aren't. The difference is in density. One is from normal magic, the other is from concentrated magic. Look at the difference between them.

Whitebolt threw both of them high in the air. One of them disappeared in the sky, the other one fell on the ground.

-See? The more concentrated magic is, the further it travels and harder it hits. – He made the spear disappear – You should not do this on fire beams yet, it will too hard for you on that scale. Instead try to use it on your fireballs. You shouldn't concentrate them too much, or else, they will just become hot balls. Try to make them explode on impact, but not disappear in the air.

-I'm going to try it.

Whitebolt put his hands on the ground and made a wall from electricity. It was about 25 meters away.

-Try to hit that wall with a fireball from where you are standing. If you want to learn fire manipulation, this is necessary to master.

Rekka made a stance. He started to concentrate as much magic as he could. At last, he made a fireball and threw it. Whitebolt went silent and sighed.

-This is what I mean about concentrating too much magic. It's just like throwing a hot ball.

The fireball only reached one meter. Rekka didn't give up. He made the fire disappear and threw an another one. This time, it reached nearly eight meters before disappearing.

-Keep it like this until you reach the wall. In the meanwhile, I'm going to train too.

-With me? – Asked Rekka.

-I'm heading to the dungeon.

-Can you take me with you? – Rekka got excited.

-You're too young to enter. Once you become 10, you can. Until then, train like this.

Whitebolt left and Rekka continued. Each day Rekka improved by a meter or less.

One night. Rekka had the nightmare again. He was falling in the dark space.