The next morning, he fought off the demon tribe that had targeted his brother.
The Duke of Carlisle's mansion.
In the garden.
"Hello, Gaius. You're right on time.
The blond boy, Gaius.
My brother has come dressed for the occasion.
I try to pat him on the head, but he brushes my hand away.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm not here to make friends with you.
He looks really disgusted and says as if he is going to throw up.
I came here for myself. I came here to use you and make you stronger.
"I know what you mean. Then let's get to practicing.
I'll use my creation magic to make a rock about [twice the size of a human].
zzzz .......
"Okay, cut it."
"Wait a minute!"
Gaius approaches, his voice hoarse.
"What's wrong?"
"Cut it, there's no way I can cut a rock like this!
I lift my practice sword and swing it lightly.
Boom! ......!
"I really cut you in half with a ...... bladeless, imitation sword."
"Hey, it's easy, right?"
You should know by now that you are a monster!
Huh ...... and Gaius sighs heavily.
"You've got to teach me how to do this properly. A normal human can't slice through a rock with just one hand.
"Yes, I see. Then let's learn to use [aura] for now."
It is an explosive kinetic energy created by taking the natural energy that fills the atmosphere into the body.
I gave a brief overview to my brother.
Then, I actually make up a fighting spirit in front of his eyes.
"A golden glow from your body. Wow, this is the aura ......."
Gaius takes his time to look at the fighting spirit flowing from my body.
Eventually, he closes his eyes and takes a soooo ...... breath.
Coooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
"...... what the hell. My whole body is filled with power. This is it!"
Gaius stands in front of the halved boulder, sword in hand.
"I can do it! I can definitely cut it now! Come on!"
Katsun ......!
His brother's sword was bounced off the giant rock and fell, spinning through the air.
"You can't cut through a rock just by strengthening your physical abilities with fighting spirit.
"Tell me that quickly!"
An angry Gaius comes at me and hits me.
"What? You're so light! It's like feathers!"
Unable to control his power, Gaius runs beside me at a tremendous speed.
My brother slammed head-on into the wall of the house.
"The more the amount of fighting spirit you have developed, the more difficult it becomes to control. The first step is to find out how much you can control.
"Quickly ...... say ......."
After a while.
"............"
Gaius's body glows gold.
However, he is somewhat less vigorous than before.
"Okay, that's good. "Okay, that's good," Gaius says, "I don't want it to drip out, I want it to circulate. Keep trying to gather the energy in your sword.
Gaius channels the fighting energy that surrounds his body from his arms to his hands and then to his sword.
"All right, give it another swing."
ZBANG!!! ......!
The sword swung down at high speed and sliced the huge rock in two.
"Ha ...... haha! How's that! Did you see that, brother!"
"Yeah, I'm impressed. I didn't expect you to master and control fighting spirit on the first day."
"You're a genius! By the way? When did your brother master the fighting spirit?"
"Yes, from the moment I held a sword, so I was 3 years old."
"You're better than me!"
Gaius gets in his clogs.
"No, you're not. You're amazing. You're talented enough."
"Don't tell me who has more talent than me! I'm pissed off! d*mn it!"
"All right, let's swing like this. Your form is all messed up, so I'm going to teach you the basics.
"Wait! I've got my hands full with the controls, I can't swing!
"Ten thousand times for now. You're going to have to swing to my tune. There you go. 123456789. 1011"
"That's why I said it's impossible, stupid brother!"