Sunlight drifted through the window, warming their skin with its gentle rays.
Sion slowly woke from his sleep and casted his spell to regulate teria's physical condition.
Constant use of regulation spell made the process a daily habit...
Although teria couldn't use that spell herself.
Regulating her body was the first thing Sion did every morning.
"Good morning, teria."
Noticing her eyelids fluttering, Sion gently rubbed his cheek against hers.
"Morning," teria replied in a hazy tone.
They spent the quiet mont enjoying the comfort of each other's presence.
teria eventually sat up and stretched.
"Let imprint it before we get dressed."
Sion maintained his gravity spell through imprints. Therefore, he decided to place a specific crest on teria to regulate the gravity field surrounding her.
However, she carried the imprint array cluster to suppress her negative skills. The skin beneath her clothes was covered by those crests.
As a result, he had to find another spot to place the new one.
Her chest, arms, thighs and lower abdon were almost covered.
Fortunately, there was so blank space on her back, specifically around her lower back and hips.
He designed this crest for Alfia.
The optimal magic circle layout allowed for extra space and since Alfia understood magic well he couldn't exactly push his luck back then.
Thus, those areas remained untouched.
"What a lovely spot," Sion teased with a chuckle.
teria blushed slightly as she lay on her stomach.
Her face was a blushing ss as she whispered, "Please be gentle."
"You make it sound like I'm about to do sothing," Sion laughed before starting his work.
This standalone crest was much simpler than the cluster.
Since his skills had improved, he no longer needed a ritual to complete the process.
"Mhm."
Feeling the warmth of Sion's palm and the faint burning sensation caused by his mind, teria couldn't help but let out a moan.
The imprint process was simple and he finished it in no ti.
The lingering heat provided a uniquely stimulating sensation.
Sion soon activated the spell and the crushing weight drove all other thoughts from teria's mind.
"It's so heavy."
She struggled to move, panting after exerting even the slightest bit of effort.
"Rember to use your mind," Sion reminded her.
"I know."
She lay there covered in crests and various patterns that glowed faintly against her skin.
"It's ti to get up."
After taking a mont to adapt to the pressure, teria glanced at the sky outside.
Two hours had slipped by without them noticing, making her sigh at how quickly ti seed to pass.
"Help ."
teria reached out her arms, acting spoiled as she asked for a hug.
Seeing her act so adorably, Sion felt his heart lt.
"Alright."
Sion slowly helped her put on her clothes.
Due to his regulation and absorption spells, they didn't even need to take showers.
...
"What kind of weapon do you want?" Sion asked. "Do you have a specific type or a certain elent in mind?"
"A sword like Raiden has would be fine. As for the elent, I'm not sure." teria thought for a mont before shaking her head.
"Why don't you decide for , Sion?"
"You're really giving a difficult task here."
Sion chuckled and tapped lightly on her forehead.
Deciding on a weapon wasn't difficult for soone with his level of expertise.
Since teria was learning magic from him, taking her personality, affinity and progress into account made the answer quite obvious.
Since, she had a gentle personality and disliked fighting.
Volatile powers like fire and lightning were unsuitable for her.
Her motor skills were lacking, ruling out the wind as well.
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