《Reincarnation Luna (On Hiatus)》Chapter 20: Training?
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Southern Lands (Demon Kingdom)
*Chirp* *Chirp*
*Yawn*
I stretch my arms above my head as I yawn. My arms are extremely heavy and my blanket is no joke either. My muscles are slightly protesting at this unfair treatment, however my regeneration rate is luckley keeping them from getting too sore.
I shuffle out of bed and wobbly stand up on the floor. Getting changed from my pajamas into my clothing was difficult, and I honestly wonder how Sage Kenja has clothing my size. I’ll ask him during breakfast.
Wobbling out of the open door I go into the kitchen and sit down. Sage Kenja then puts my food in front of me and begins to eat. He ignores my struggles to cut the food with the heavy fork I was given.
[Sage Kenja] “Soooo… how was your sleep?”
[Me] “Horrible. I could turn if I was uncomfortable and I constantly felt as if gravity was against me due to the blanket.”
[Sage Kenja] “Fufufu… is that so?”
I choose to ignore that statement and asked a question that came into mind earlier.
[Me] “So, how do you have clothing that perfectly fit me?”
[Sage Kenja] “Oh that? All I did was make them while you were sleeping.”
[Me] “...and how did you get my measurements?”
[Sage Kenja] “It wasn’t hard to tell, after all you only had ribbons on when I found you…”
I glare at him intensly as he explains himself. He looked that detailed on me while I was unconscious…
[Me] “Pervert.”
[Sa---Pervert] “Call me what you will for now~”
Coldly looking at hi I finish off my plate and start heading back to my room when suddenly I feel Pervert’s hand on my shoulder.
[Pervert] “And where do you think your going?”
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[Me] “...To my room.”
[Pervert] “No, you will do dishes.”
[Me] “I can’t pick up those dishes.”
[Pervert] “Then find a way.”
He then smiled as he shut the door to my room and left the house. I sigh, resigning to my fate and begin the simple yet complex task of doing the dishes. Each dish took me about half an hour not including silverware which took me five minutes and the pan while took me the entire hour. In the end I was finished in about three hours and ten minutes.
Pervert choose that time to come back and notice the clean dishes. He inspected them and smiled.
[Pervert] “Now you get to sweep the floors.”
ARE YOU A SLAVE DRIVER?!?!
I glare at him once more as I pick up the broom… and then drop it. My arms about broke trying to lift that thing!!! I send a panicked glance towards Pervert, but he does not seem to care. He leaves the house once more and I am left alone once again. I pick up the broom and do my best to sweep the floors. I must say, I am glad that the floor is sturdy, or else one would notice the many, many times I dropped the broom. I am also thankful to my regeneration once again.
Did I also mention how this raised me a tier? Household chore raised me a tier!!! There is something wrong with this!!!
That day Pervert had me do a multitude of chores that had my body scream in pain. *Sigh* He really is evil.
----------A few months later----------
For some reason Master has called me in the living room. Yes, you heard right, Master. He started handing out punishments for each time he was not called as such. He said that since I was his disciple and he was my master he needed to be called as such. I have gotten used to the environment and Master has even made me do pushups and other workout related activities.
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Walking into the living room Master his sitting on the couch sipping his tea. I sit down on the other couch and he looks over at me.
[Master] “So, I called you here to warn you that I am turning the gravity field back on.”
[Me] “Gravity field? Back on?”
[Master] “Ahh, yes. I used to always have a gravity field on, but since you arrived I was afraid that it would crush you so I turned it off. Don’t worry, it will slowly power on by each day. It will rise by 10% each day until it reaches 100%.”
[Me] “How much is 100%?”
[Master] “Well, here it goes!”
[Me] “Wait!”
I was too late as suddenly I feel a large force upon me forcing me to the ground. I am now reminded of when I first got here, only it's
now a little worse. I try to get upon my hands and knees and when I finally succeed Master had already left the house.
...and this is only 10%?
---------- 2 months later ----------
I finally have gotten used to the dumb gravity that has been bothering me for some time. I am now performing life as I used to befor Master decided to turn on the gravity field.
[Master] “Disciple!!! Come in here!!!”
[Me] *Sigh* “Coming!”
I enter the kitchen and Master is there waiting while sipping his tea. For some reason this gives me a sense of déjà vu. I walk towards master and sit in a chair right across from him.
[Master] “Stand.”
Hmm… he is acting strange, but I will do as he says for now…
As I am standing Master pulls out four bracelet looking things. Please tell me those aren't what I think they are. They look suspiciously like power limiters but just a tad different. Power limiters are mainly used on strong criminals so that they can’t do anything against their captors. Master quickly applies them on my arms and legs.
I suddenly feel all the power leave my body and my mana as well. So that's what is different!!! These are equipt with mana drainers as well! Hahahahaha… this sucks.
As one could guess, I fell down unto my hands and knees and started sweating heavily. By now I am sure! Master is a sadist! He is looking down at me and smiling. That sadist!
[Master] “What? Sheesh, and that's the lowest setting…”
...WHAT?!
----------3 months later----------
Yes! I am finally used to the lowest setting! As I jump up in excitement Master comes around the corner. He is looking at me strangely, as a predator would his prey…
[Master] “Your real training starts now.”
My what.
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