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The moment Kaelthar finished his grand explanation about concepts, godhood, and the divine vessel, the girls were buzzing with curiosity and excitement. But what came next caught them completely off guard.
Kaelthar raised his hand—and without a single chant or visible ripple of energy, multiple clones of himself split from his body, each one radiating the same potent aura. The girls stared wide-eyed.
"W-What?!" Rias gasped. "Are those real?!"
"They each hold a fragment of my will," Kaelthar said calmly, eyes half-lidded with casual power. "For today, you'll each train under a version of me. It's more efficient this way."
"That's insane," Koneko muttered.
Yasaka, holding Kunou in her arms nearby, merely smiled with a twinkle in her eyes. "He's always full of surprises."
The clones moved with seamless coordination, gesturing for each girl to follow. Rias and Koneko were led off toward a mountain path, while Yasaka's group went toward a calm meadow. But Akeno… she remained.
Her version of Kaelthar stood in the middle of a beautiful, untouched field of grass, the air rich with divine energy, so dense that even the particles in the air shimmered with light.
Akeno tilted her head, hands behind her back, and gave him a knowing smile. Her voluptuous figure was framed perfectly by the white and gold training robes Kaelthar had conjured for her. "Alone with me in a field full of pure energy… Are you sure you're not trying to seduce me, Kaelthar~?"
Kaelthar sighed and gave her a look. "Akeno... focus."
Her smile widened as she stepped closer. "I am focused. Just not on training."
Without a word, Kaelthar lightly bonked her on the head.
"Ouch!" she winced, rubbing the spot. "That was mean."
"Stop thinking dirty thoughts during sacred training," he said.
"I wasn't!"
Kaelthar's flat expression said otherwise.
"Let's begin," he said firmly.
With a small sigh of mock disappointment, Akeno fluttered her lashes and responded with a seductive, drawn-out, "Okaaay~"
Kaelthar ignored the tone and raised his hand, drawing energy from the very air. The divine particles reacted, spiraling into his palm like obedient children.
"This realm is saturated with pure energy. Your body naturally absorbs it, but refining that energy requires conscious effort. I'll teach you how to shape it into your own essence."
"Like forming my own divinity?" Akeno asked, now more serious.
"Exactly," he nodded. "But first, let's purify your current energy."
He began to guide her through the process: breathing patterns, mental visualization, syncing her magic circuits with the pulse of the realm, and aligning her elemental affinity—lightning—with the divine field around them.
Akeno's progress was steady. Her affinity with lightning made it easier for her to feel the rhythm of the world. Crackles of silver electricity occasionally danced across her fingers. Kaelthar stood beside her, giving subtle corrections, his presence a steady guide.
As the hours passed, Akeno found herself genuinely absorbed in the training. Despite her earlier distractions, she was improving—fast. Her lightning spells began to change in hue, shifting from pale violet to a silvery-white. Divine lightning.
But…
Akeno couldn't help but sneak glances at Kaelthar. The way his robe swayed with the breeze, how his toned body moved with perfect control, how his golden eyes radiated dominance… Her heart fluttered, and her thighs pressed slightly together.
Kaelthar noticed.
He sighed again.
Then, as if punishing a naughty child, he flicked his fingers—and a light slap landed on her voluptuous backside.
"Eep!" Akeno yelped, face turning red.
"Focus, Akeno."
"T-That was unexpected…" she murmured, hands instinctively gripping her butt. But then, her lips curled into a delighted smile. "But I liked it~"
Kaelthar rubbed his temples. He had tried that trick before—with Yasaka. It worked wonders. But with Akeno?
It backfired.
In the worst—and most seductive—way possible.
Instead of calming her down, it only fueled her thoughts.
Her lightning crackled even more wildly, her eyes glowing slightly with a dangerous blend of arousal and thrill. Her energy output increased dramatically.
Kaelthar stood firm, adjusting his strategy.
If he couldn't distract her from dirty thoughts… then he'd just train her harder.
"Come," he said, moving to the center of the field. "Let's begin lightning form mastery."
Akeno tilted her head. "Lightning form?"
Kaelthar explained, "It's an advanced transformation. You become one with your element—melding speed, magic, and divine power. You'll leave behind your physical form for a moment and move at lightning speed."
Her eyes sparkled. "That sounds amazing!"
They began. Kaelthar demonstrated the form, his body briefly becoming a streak of divine lightning, vanishing and reappearing dozens of meters away with a thunderous crack.
Akeno watched, awestruck. Then she tried.
Her first attempt failed. Then the second.
By the third, her body glowed with silver arcs. She disappeared and reappeared several feet away. Kaelthar clapped once. "Good. Again."
They continued for what felt like hours. Kaelthar drilled her relentlessly—every movement, every current of power, refined over and over.
Despite the pain, the sweat, and the occasional distracted blush from Akeno… she was improving. In this personal dimension, where time moved slower than the real world, she advanced faster than she ever imagined.
After a particularly successful burst of divine lightning movement, she landed beside Kaelthar with a proud smile. Her skin glistened with sweat, her chest heaving, cheeks flushed.
"I… I did it…" she said, breathless.
Kaelthar nodded. "You did well."
Akeno twirled a strand of her hair, her tone suddenly turning soft and sultry. "So… don't I deserve a reward?"
Kaelthar raised an eyebrow. "What kind of reward?"
"Something special. Just for me."
He stepped closer. Before she could blink, he wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her in. His lips captured hers in a deep, commanding kiss. Her eyes widened in shock for a moment, then melted into the sensation.
Kaelthar's hand slipped down, gripping her ample, bubbly rear. Akeno moaned softly against his mouth, her fingers sliding up to his neck, clinging to him as if she never wanted to let go.
Tongues danced, breaths mingled. The kiss was deep, heated, and lasted for an eternity.
When they finally parted, a thin string of saliva connected their lips. Akeno stared at him, dazed, cheeks flushed with burning desire.
"Satisfied?" Kaelthar asked.
Akeno bit her lip. "I want more…"
Kaelthar's hands were still firmly planted on her rear. He gave a light squeeze, making her whimper.
"Later," he whispered in her ear.
Akeno pouted, pressing her chest against him teasingly. "You're so mean…"
He smirked. "You'll thank me later."
As the divine sun set over the realm, their silhouettes remained in the field—sparks of lightning dancing around them.
Akeno's journey to divinity had just begun…
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