the first steps

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Beelzebub workshop :
... "Now you train until i say other ways do you understand ?" The Satan ordered.

" Yes sir " Erity replied the pause..... " Where do I start ?" He said Timidly .

The satan fell face first to the floor " Just go inside that door there a special training Underground with monitors and everything you will ever need and try to create a fire ball just like the on the explained to you " He said irritated

"Yes sir " He heard

" I almost forgot I am dealing with child a genius one but child no the least " He muttered annoyed but he couldn't hide the smile and the new fondness in his eyes

A week later :

Galahad pov :

' two weeks have passed since the young master started living alone. to Zekram-sama wish he was left to leave alone to test if can be Self-sufficient and take care of himself alone ' I thought as enter the new build Teleportation center and make my way to the mention door and Knock on it
    A couple of minutes and the door open to the young master he have dark circles under his eyes and small burn mark in his hands covered by Bandage as my jaw dropped at his condition

" What happened to you? Did something pass the Barrier ? Or did you start a fire in the kitchen ? " I asked as i Checks for any other injury
" No.. Nothing like that i just stay very late training on my first spell " He said with Dry throat

I palmed my face at his reason ' ...ah kids this days ' as my sweat drops as i heard his stomach grumble as his face turned red like his heirs

" You didn't eat breakfast at all am I correct? " I said as he nodded shyly

    " Go take a nap on the couch while i make you lunch " I ordered as he nodded again as he doesn't have any energy left to argue with me
I make it to the kitchen to find the Trash can filled with empty premade food packages " I need to teach him how to cook "

    As I wonder what to make him for his first home cook meal. I remember when Zekram sama complained about the Gremory Obsession with Japanese culture ' maybe home made ramen will do ' he thought in Peaceful ignorance not knowing what he will Unleash

    Cooking took longer then normal as i was excited to test the young master as i sensed his mana it bigger then normal someone with new build core but the biggest surprise is the movements of mana in his body was too smooth like his mana vines outclass his reserve by a big margin

Two hours and half later:
Erity pov :

I wake up from my nap by the voice of Galahad calling that lunch will be ready in 20 minutes. I took a quick shower and I washed my face off the dark circles and I reapplied new bandages to my hands while remembering the Hellish training that i got through as shiver run down my spine ' the man.. No monster deserve the title of Satan '

    As I enter the kitchen Galahad look me up and down release sigh of relief. I didn't give his actions and site on the chair where The delicious aroma was coming from and took a look at the bull with Curiosity

    " That is ramen it is a Japanese dish. normally they eat it with chopsticks but you never used them before so you can use a fork " He said and start using chopsticks skill fully to eat

    As I comply and start eating my eyes widen at the delicious taste and start eating like Starving man and finally drink all the left soups in one go

   Galahad looked at me with his jaw dropped as I blush Embarrass by my actions "Sorry"

He laughed to my ever Increasing embarrassment "There's no need to be sorry. in the far East making loud noise when eating is a compliment to the chef cooking " He smiles
" Do you want more? " He asked as I nodded with stares in my eyes

   " Now now don't over do it with eating or you will just vomit it all when i will start your sword training later " He said with smile but this one didn't reach his eyes

    ' why all my teachers must be like this ' I thought spiteful but I drown my sadness with delicious ramen for now and leave it to future me to deal with it

Days later :

' damn you old me ' I thought regretfully as I Dodge another strike from Galahad while sweat powering out of me like Rivers

   " Keep focus on the fight " He said while delivering strong strike that I defend it with my shield but i feel it my arm hurts from it strength " Keep up the feets work "

   All training was about me dodging and defending his attacks as he said " Half the time that you win a battle. you will need to defeat your enemy but all of them, you need to survive to fight another day " It is bullshit as i might never survive this training to begin with as this more like me being his Personal mobile punching bag

" That's enough " He said as i fall face first to the ground out surprise " This is not going anywhere my sword style isn't corresponding with you " As I look down he continues

    " But this not the end of it. I want see what the best sword style for you . I need you to forget everything i teach you and just listen to your body and attack with everything you have and you must go for the kill or i will have to end your sword training " He ordered with authority as I paled

I Follow his order
    i feel it that my shiled is havy so i drop it
    My helmet cover my vision so i took it off
    My sword is shaken so i grab it with both of my hands

   I took charging him for a front stab but he released a sigh and with a tap of his sword he shafted all my momentum to his left but i continued with fake sweep kick for his left leg only for him to jump back but i only for me to placed my feet and use the force of momentum to switch my body position 360° degree for a sword strike to his right that isn't holding a shield

    Galahad placed himself on the ground and used his shield to push my Unprotected side with great force

    I abandoned my attack and used my four arms to protect myself form the shield attack and jump at the same time to let the momentum throw me instead of resistance it. The power behind the attack pushed me 10 feet backwards and two feet in the air

I left my hand that "held" My sword behind me covering it up and thrust my empty hand in front of me creating a vortex of winds " Ignite and burn everything fire bull " The vortex grow and ignite with orange red flames as i Release my tramp card as fall down losing consciousness

    Galahad eyes widen and he guards using his shield . The fire ball hits it with great force creating a smoke cloud amd scorching the grass of the mansion background

   ' This fire ball is like Marlin sama used to cast it' despite being still a weak attack the nostalgic memory of the technique left Galahad frozen he left guard open and he dropped his shield to the ground but on pure Instinct he moved his head to Dodge a sword that took couple strands of his and hair and Embedded his self in the scorched ground

" From where..." The knight Mumble as he broke out of his Day dreaming and his eyes widen ' the fire ball was just distraction.. He threw his sword and he hid his other hand like he holding the sword... He is a true genius...him awakening his mana core at such young age alone then using a true fire ball spell and then his last Stunt ... Zekram sama was right he can become not just the most wild card in the game but a full deck at his own ' he looks with new found recognition at sleeping boy ahead of him.

Note :
   I will make a new story soon but that doesn't mean i will stop this story
   It will just give you a thing to read while i am out of new ideas for a new chapters

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