8 Dreams
Azaroth scratched the back of his head, embarrassedly as he stood in front of Grayfia putting on a stern expression.
Since this was his first time actually using the Bolts of Truth, he was not able to control the distance it would cover and it actually hit Grayfia who had just appeared on the Gremory premises.
Undeniably to Azaroth, this was a very valuable skill. Grayfia had told him that she hadn't sensed any magical energy behind the attack and Azaroth nodded in understanding.
The spell wasn't projected from magical power but rather from… Soul energy. The concept still bugged him though, something even beyond the magic that he was aware and familiar of, something capable of getting through Grayfia's defenses and striking her… Something that was unseen and couldn't be felt by anyone except the user.
'WHY IS SUCH A POWERFUL MOVE INTERMEDIATE GRADE?!' Azaroth screamed out in his mind.
There was nothing more outrageous than this, Being able to pierce through Grayfia's defenses was supposed to make it rank at least maybe God rank but once again, Grayfia had no way to perceive the soul and if that was a real battle, There was no way she would allow it hit her.
That was just how strong she was.
"I'm sorry," Azaroth said, "Please forgive me Grayfia,"
The red haired gremory planned to use the Childish charm he had for as long as it would last.
Grayfia gave a small sigh and conceded, even she could not win a battle against the cuteness of Azaroth.
"Okay, Azaroth," She said, pulling him into a hug.
Azaroth's face lay amidst her bountiful breasts and a small perverted smile formed on his face.
"Thank you, Grayfia," Azaroth said.
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"Are you sure you want to have a spar today? I thought you wanted a break," Grayfia said as she gave Azaroth a questioning gaze.
Today was meant to be a day where Azaroth could rest his bones, after all, he was just a child… battling her was meant to be draining but she could see Azaroth brimming with energy as he took a Combat stance.
"True power and strength waits for no one, Grayfia," Azaroth said, sagely, "If I continue taking breaks, I shall never reach the true heights of my power and potential,"
What Azaroth and Grayfia didn't know was that Venelana was watching them from afar, her eyes going wide as she was prepared to watch Azaroth.
'I can sense it, Azaroth. You've been growing stronger,' Venelana told herself, 'It's time… for me to see how strong you've become,'
"Alright," Grayfia said.
Azaroth was the first to attack, his body propelling forward with great speed that surprised even Venelana as he appeared before Grayfia who didn't seem to be surprised in the slightest.
Grayfia kept her surprise to herself.
'He's faster,' Grayfia thought as he threw a blindingly fast punch which she ducked and dodged, but Azaroth was already aware that she would do that so he brought his right foot forward to kick her.
"Not too shabby," Grayfia commented as her entire body turned to a blur, she moved backward but Azaroth was not going to ease up the heat on her, his blue eyes radiated in an azure hue as he pushed toward Grayfia, his body turned into a blur as he quickly followed up with Grayfia.
Both of them were relentless in their attacks as shockwaves were even formed under the intensity, Grayfia had never seen Azaroth so serious about a fight.
Grayfia slammed her foot against Azaroth's chest and his body followed, he was sent flying and he quickly crashed against the ground, kicking up a lot of dust in the process.
With this moment of rest, Grayfia took a little breather but it was for naught as golden sparks of lightning covered the cloud of dust.
"Bolts of Truth!" Azaroth's cry was evident and full of confidence as thunderbolts filled with intense Soul power surged through the air toward Grayfia, their golden highlight a testament to their power.
A magic circle appeared in Grayfia's right palm as a powerful torrent of flames spewed forward, threatening to engulf the Bolts of Truth.
"Over here!" Azaroth called out, much to her surprise as he was behind her. His eyes were glowing menacingly.
A powerful kick landed at her sides, sending her flying across the backyard and crashing into a tree.
'Is this…'
Grayfia's hazy eyes fixed onto Azaroth, blue light streaming out of his eyes as he ran toward her.
'Azaroth?'
Azaroth's crimson hair billowed in the wind as he saw Grayfia pull herself out of the tree, he was going at his full power but he was sure Grayfia would be able to-
"Good," Grayfia commented as she appeared behind him, a magical circle revolving around her right palm, "You've grown strong, really strong Azaroth,"
His entire body was trembling at her Murderous Intent… Azaroth was in awe, no matter how hard he tried to move, He just couldn't move.
"But are you satisfied with staying at this level?" Grayfia asked, her tone seemed to change, It seemed more devilish.
'And hot,' Azaroth thought inwardly.
"If so, if you really think you have achieved true strength, then you and I can no longer be Master and Student," Grayfia said, her bloodlust increasing ten fold.
Azaroth felt himself losing consciousness slowly but he couldn't leave Grayfia's question unanswered.
"I want to become stronger, the strongest in the world," Azaroth said and fell unconscious.
Grayfia caught him in her arms, her cheeks turning pink as she saw his face looking comfortable.
"Good, Azaroth. Very good," She said as she stroked his head.
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Azaroth's eyes slowly flickered open as he found himself staring at the sky, His head was on Grayfia's soft beautiful milky thighs and he was experiencing bliss right now.
"Azaroth, do you have any specific dream?" Grayfia asked, her tone was back to normal.
"A dream?" Azaroth asked, this was a great chance to tell Grayfia how he felt about her.
"Yes, a dream," Grayfia said, "Anything you want to achieve,"
"Okay," Azaroth said and raised his hand into the sky, "I want to marry you, Grayfia and I want to be the most powerful devil,"
Grayfia's face lit up as his bold proclamation while Azaroth was surprised at how much Leeway being a kid granted him.
"You want… to m-marry me?" Grayfia asked, to be sure of what Azaroth was saying.
"Yes Grayfia, I want to marry you," Azaroth replied, he could barely keep out the part of 'I want to start a family with you' but he did it somehow, An eight year old was not supposed to know how to start a family.
This was one of the few times he had seen Grayfia flustered before.
"Then get stronger than me," Grayfia said, her face turning red, "The day you beat me, I will become yours,"
"Really?" Azaroth asked while beaming a bright smile.
"Really," Grayfia replied.
'Oh this changes everything,' Azaroth thought, he was planning to allocate more time to practicing his POD but not only that, he had also managed to remove a fraction of POD from his Power of Destruction itself.
'It's only a matter of time until I get Limitless,' Azaroth thought, By then he would be able to beat Grayfia… but he didn't want to defeat her so early though, He would round up a whole lot more techniques from other worlds too to make the fight more memorable.
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Author's Note:
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