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

Chapter 46: Purple Mist

-Alright Rekka, are you ready? – Asked Whitebolt.

-Of course I am! – Answered Rekka. He couldn't hold in the excitement.

-For starters, we are going to learn base level magic manipulation. That means you can only move the fire you created. Whenever you create fire, its main component is your MP. When you throw a fireball, the connection between you, and your MP is cut off. Your last training was for you to be capable of creating fireballs that could be moved by you in midair. If you moved a normal fireball, it would extinguish immediately. Don't you think this will be simple. Having manipulation on MP that left your control area is really hard. You should get the hang of it. Take an example from me.

Whitebolt created a spear in his hand and threw it. After reaching about thirty meters, the spear changed directions. It returned straight into his hand.

-See? – Said Whitebolt.

He was confident about the boy being impressed, but instead, he was down.

-What's wrong. – Asked Whitebolt.

-I fought someone with powers similar of yours... But he instead used needles... He... He... - Rekka started to tear up.

He regained the memories when he went berserk. He remembered how Needle mercilessly killed Akio. Whitebolt didn't know what to say. Rekka wiped off his tears and made a confident face.

-Sorry for bringing it up. I'm going to try doing it.

Whitebolt smiled and got relieved. Rekka took a stance and created a fireball. After he threw it, he tried to move it, but couldn't.

-You can't do that on the first try. Instead throw a fireball up, and try to keep it from landing. – Said Whitebolt.

Rekka nodded his. He threw a fireball in the air, but could only keep it there for less than a second.

-Keep trying. You are a fast learner. This shouldn't take long to master.

-I'll try my best! – Said Rekka in a determined voice.

He continued this kind of training for the remaining day. He tried throwing it forwards, backwards, but couldn't let it be in the air for more than a second. It started to get dark. Whitebolt was amazed that Rekka still didn't run out of MP. The two moons lighted up the training grounds with a mesmerizing blue light.

-That's enough for today. – Said Whitebolt and stood up. He was supervising Rekkas training for the whole day – Let's head back home.

Rekka was sweating. He was running out of stamina.

-*Huff* Okay. – Answered Rekka with short breath. He wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

The two started to head back towards the mansions entrance.

-Want to go out for a walk tomorrow? – Asked Whitebolt.

-Go out? – Thought Rekka. For his whole life, he has never gone out for a walk.

-Yes. Didn't you hear what I said?

-No, it's just, I have never gone out of my home. – Said Rekka in a sad tone.

-Why? – Whitebolt was confused. He then thought of the reason – Don't worry, it's safe to go outside now.

-How? People will be afraid of me.

-Everything is fine now. People know the situation you're in.- Whitebolt tried to calm him down.

-WHAT? People know I have a demon lord sealed inside me!? – Rekka was flustered.

-Not that part. They know they will be safe around you. – He giggled after he heard what Rekka said.

Rekka got relieved and sighed. He soon realized what Whitebolt said his eyes lighted up.

-So I can go out without wearing a cloak?

-Yes? – Whitebolt got confused, but brushed it off.

The two of them ate together. After, Rekka went to the library and learned more about fire manipulation.

-I can do so many cool things if I master this! – Thought Rekka.

He then played cards some maids and left for sleep. From the window of Rekkas bedroom, a purple mist came in. It went in Rekkas seal without any problem. Oneiros was hanging on the wall, seeming bored. He suddenly noticed his guest.

-You... What are you doing here? – Asked Oneiros in a menacing tone.

-I've felt your presence when you passed my domain. – He put his hand on his eyes - Never thought the slayer of Amaterasu would be sealed in a little helpless child. – He spread his arms - Ironic, isn't it?

-You will regret saying those words. YOU WILL BE MY FIRST TARGET WHEN I GET OUT!

The guest laughed.

-A hornless bull is nothing more than food for other predators, - His voice got deep - and you are my prey.

The man in the purple cloak extended his arm forwards. A black extension of his arm with sharp ends reached Oneiros neck, tightly gripping it. He couldn't resist because of the seal.

-HAHA! I CAN FINNALY TAKE MY REVENGE! I DIDN'T FORGET WHAT YOU DID TO ME SIX HUNDRED YEARS AGO!

The man started to take MP from Oneiros while hysterically laughing.

-JETOS! I WON'T SPARE YOU AGAIN! – Screamed Oneiros.

The man sucked out the remaining MP from Oneiros.

-The king was killed by it's pawn. Goodbye, - He giggled - my lord. – Sarcastically said Jetos, laughed and left.

Oneiros was left on the brink of death.

-Jetos... You betrayed me... - Said Oneiros and passed out. For some reason, he was saddened.

The mist left Rekkas bedroom, without even waking him up.