6 Chapter of life (Rewrite...)
The next morning, Kenta woke up feeling much better than the day before.
His body has recovered to its pre-fever state as if the fever never existed. Also, due to some other factor, he was feeling like he had improved a lot from that fever.
Jumping down from his bed, he was greeted by his mother and father.
His mother, Emilia, appeared to be very worried about him as they approached his room. But, when she looked at Kenta, who was getting out of bed,
They all realized he was looking active and energetic—to the point where she couldn't imagine his sweaty and painful expression from the night before.
Kenta's ability to heal himself was way too strong since he could get better after just a few hours of rest and a few healing spells.
They all thought that at that moment.
As he came down to greet him, his dad took a look at how his muscles and body were holding up.
Which was great, except his stomach was growling like a tiger and he couldn't focus on anything.
Influencing Emilia and Theo to see how Kenta was able to use his Regeneration ability. Further, energy from food was a real possibility.
And that may be what allowed him to maintain his current level of health.
The magical beast meats that made up last night's dinner not only tasted great but also provided an abundance of nutrients necessary for a growing child.
They also possessed a high level of spirit energy, the channeling of which is reserved for the most elite of knights and other fighting classes.
Unknown to them, Kenta has the skill to fully absorb that energy while using it to help. Kenta recovering from fatigue is one of Super Regeneration's skills.
"So, it seems you are quite ready for the practice then."
Theo claps his hand on Kenta's shoulder, who nods at his father. Since requesting Heaven Library, he has had no doubts about how he should train. It was almost cleared out by becoming stronger at a faster rate.
'Return Freedom to Those who need it. That is the mission, I want you to have young Kenta...' Kenta recalls the words of the Goddess of Karma, as he ponders over the words of the Goddess.
'It is not simple as I had guessed! After all, it does not have a clear objective of what I had to do...'
After giving it some thought, he still didn't know what to make of it. First, he would focus on his training, and then he would consider the Goddess's mission to him.
" Kenta! Let's go! It will be the first day of your training. I did not want to put much strain on your body, so we will do the basics of every training, I had planned to teach you."
Having finally gotten around to training his son after so much time and effort, Theo was in a particularly good mood.
Once he reached the end of the veranda in the Kenta courtyard, he made his way toward a platform. Which a wooden board was placed.
While the board's thickness is readily apparent to the naked eye. Because of this, it looked intimidating, with oddly shaped structural elements designed to absorb force.
Since it was designed to help hone a knight's skills, this block seems like a fitting addition to the training regimen. This is how a budding knight learns to master his or her body and exert maximum force with minimal effort.
"You have to slash this board into two equal parts. Though! It is going to be a tough job. Though, what kind of weapon you had decided to train in." Kenta sweated looking at the arrangement, after all, his dad asked which weapon he want to train.
While all the arrangements, he had planned were forcing Kenta to train in sword.
"I would like to train in a light sword, though easy breakable but also fast when used." Kenta knew his father trained in the light sword.
So it stands to reason that he would follow in his father's footsteps and decide to study the art of the light sword.
Theo smiled as he pulled out the miniature sword his pal had crafted for Kenta. Seeing as how he finally gave his son the sword he'd been after for so long.
Maybe it was the previous host's feelings that set Kenta's eyes on fire.
Kenta, however, felt his heart racing at the sight of the new sword before him.
Unfortunately for him, his body has begun to get pumped up about the light sword because the skill Knight (Handler) has begun to activate.
Although! Kenta's increased heart rate may have been caused, at least in part, by his previous host's emotions. Those remnants remained within Kenta's unconscious mind.
The feeling of wanting to become, like his father who always fought on the front line.
"Okay! I know you are happy. But how long are you going to stare at the sword? We had to start our training program too." At first, Theo was happy about Kenta's reaction, but soon he found that his kid was way too excited about it.
After all, the idiot was just staring, at the sword for a minute without even touching it.
"Yes!" Kenta took it from the hand of his father, with a slight touch he felt like he want to call it by some name.
"Inshira. I'll call you Inshira. My friend." Kenta touched and murmur, though his father and mother were able to hear him clearly.
Which made them ponder over Kenta's words, as they looked at the sword for some time and notice a flash, making them stunned for a moment.
[Sword Flash]
The sign of a knight understanding the feeling of his weapon, while the weapon itself understands his master's feeling and responding to his master...
"Today! I will teach you is [Chop]. You have to bring down your sword, with full momentum while striking the enemy in half... When mastered, this sword move is really easy to use, and quite deadly."
Theo looked at Kenta, as he performed the sword move. On the other hand, Kenta was observing his father with full intent. He observed his father stepping, rotating, and shifting weight, until the moment the strike had landed.
Everything was in a perfect rhythm, which made the strike look really fast and accurate.
"Okay, I understand dad! Can I go and bring my notebook, if you will allow me to." Kenta! Looked at his father, who looked at him with a little interest.
When he opened the door, Kenta sped inside to retrieve the notebook and emerged from the room brandishing a magic pen.
Which, as a result of his mother's 8th birthday gift, made the children of several aristocratic families envious of him. Since a magic pen was such a rarity in this world, and since it never ran out of ink, it was a significant indulgence.
Ever since he started using that pen, he hasn't put it down.
As a starting point, keep in mind the importance of rhythm...
The mechanism for transferring mass from one location to another is item #2 on this list. Stomping one's feet would generate enough forward momentum to cause a sudden jerk of the entire body. Which the human body would actually put to use... For this reason, The rhythm is the most important part.
Stability is the third item on the list... In spite of the fact that the body is in motion, it must remain steady. Then, and only then, will the upper body's weight be fully utilized? If there is a mismatch, the attack will lose half of its effectiveness.
Chen included all of the relevant information for each diagram he drew. After initially not wanting to bother him, Kenta's father eventually found that his son spent too much time writing.
He finally gave in to his impatience and looked at what his wife was doing. In that instant, he was taken aback by the note's appearance...
All of Kenta's thoughts and preparations for that particular strike were recorded in his notebooks. For this reason, he was overjoyed and resolved to leave Kenta alone until the latter learned the move.
After all, Kenta was obviously gifted in this area of training, and he only occasionally attended. To make a few points clear, namely that Kenta's training is sufficient, and that he should be proud of his son.
'Hmm! Finally, that is all I think is needed to master this skill.' Kenta came back to his sense, where he noticed that only his maid was around him. While father left a short notice for him.
[Train Yourself]
Turning to see he found the board that his father has slashed splitting into two, with a clear crystal clear mirror-like look on it.
