The next day ca, and as expected, Denzel was already up by 6 o’clock.
He got out of bed and, he wasted no ti at all.
’Mm-mm-mmmh! It’s morning already, so that ans, it’s ti to complete Sophia’s punishnt.’
Denzel went straight to her room, intent on beginning his demolition upon her massive ass.
But when he opened the door
’Huh...what’s this? There’s no one here.’
He stepped inside anyway and searched properly, moving through the entire house.
After checking everywhere, he still couldn’t find Sophia.
All he managed to find was Maria, who was still fast asleep in her room.
Denzel let out a tired sigh as he returned to his room, running a palm through his face.
’She’s already slipped off to work...why the hell is she still going so early.’
He clicked his tongue lightly, then after he had taken a shower and taken sothing to eat, he got dressed properly.
Rubbing his hand across his face, he sat down with a slightly annoyed expression.
’Well... I probably need to get back to work too... mostly because I need to get back to training...a very essential part of my day...’
’Since Sophia is already out, I’ll just take this as an opportunity to move as well. No point wasting ti. I still have a lot on my plate.’
Denzel thought inwardly as with those final thoughts, he left his ho and off to work.
***
It had been two days since the incident with Sophia had co to an end, and Denzel did not allow himself to falter in any way.
Not like he could. Not like he dared to.
So within those two days, he continued his harsh training with Antonia, making significant progress.
There was clear improvent—not only in his abilities, but also in sothing else he had begun to notice in all his strives.
’Mana... that is the trick to it.’ Denzel thought.
’There’s always a specific pattern. When water remains still—for example, water inside a bottle, the sa one a person could use to drink from—there is absolutely no mana in it. So it’s just ordinary water. It can be consud, used, or handled for whatever purpose.’
’But the mont that water is raised into the air, even if it’s only a tiny distance off the ground by the use of elemntal abilities, the mana required is extrely minimal.’
’That mana... I’m able to control.’
’But let’s take another example. If that sa water, once lifted, is then pushed toward a wall about 3 to 4 little ters away from the person, it requires far more mana to sustain that force.’
’And even more mana is needed depending on whether the attack is ant to be lethal or not. That’s why I couldn’t control Patrick’s ability.’
’Not only was his mana source superior, but when he released his attack, the mana density inside it was too much for to handle. I couldn’t control it.’
’And judging from that fact... that first attack he threw—the one I barely managed to block—he wasn’t even trying to kill .’
’Because if he had been, I would have definitely died.’
This was what Denzel was thinking as he took slow, steady strides across the room.
His hands moved gently from side to side in a smooth, controlled motion.
At the other side of the room, Antonia stood watching him closely.
anwhile, in his hands, water floated rippling slightly, like a thin sheet of liquid light suspended in the air.
His eyes remained completely locked on it as he guided its movent with precision.
’It’s only been three days... and with Antonia’s help, I’ve already managed to unlock enough mana to move this.’
’But I can already tell... this water doesn’t contain enough mana.’
’It’s not significant in any way. All it is... is just a small amount of mana I’m capable of controlling. And so, I’m now able to bend mana to this extent.’
This was what Denzel thought as he continued moving the water slowly from side to side.
As he did so, Antonia watched him in complete disbelief.
’I don’t believe it... he’s already beginning to get accustod to mana and its flow. He can move the water this easily.’
’I know it’s still a bit physically stressful for him, but still... this has to be high-level progress.’ she thought.
Denzel continued shifting the water left and right, maintaining full focus.
Finally, Antonia spoke up.
"That’s enough. You’ve moved it side to side a hundred tis. I think that should be enough, Denzel."
At her words, Denzel carefully guided the water back toward the bottle.
It flowed back inside, though a few droplets still escaped and fell outside.
Still, he managed to return most of it.
Antonia softly clapped her hands and walked over to him.
Then she hugged him from behind, pressing her huge supple breasts tightly against him.
"Congratulations. You did perfectly well."
And then Denzel, not wasting any ti, couldn’t hold back his thoughts as he smacked his tongue.
"If you really want to appreciate , you do know there are other ways to do it."
Antonia smiled playfully and gave Denzel a light push.
"Maybe if you were a girl, I would think about it." she said.
Denzel reacted imdiately.
"Oh, really? Yeah? You’re not going to reward your students? Is that how a true master should be?"
She just smiled again. Then, shaking her head she spoke once more.
"Alright then... how about this? So friends of mine are having a sleepover at their place. Would you want to be invited to the fun?"
"It’s going to be really crazy."
She said it with a smile on her face.
"Although...I’m not sure you can handle it."
Denzel imdiately thought inwardly.
’If her friends are as sexy as her, then I’m most definitely sure I can handle it.’
Antonia kept smiling as she watched him, as though expecting Denzel to cower, but he simply raised his head slightly in confidence.
"Don’t you worry, Antonia...I’d love to et your friends."
Despite his quite harmless thoughts, Denzel’s mind showcased his true intentions.
’Yes...yes...I wonder which of her friends will be my new harem target...hehe...well, let’s see.’
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