"Think of your mana as a river. Right now, it flows as one body, reaching your limbs, senses, and skills. This is what everybody learns instinctively as they grow up and raise their level. However, [Mana Channelling] teaches you to carve a second riverbed."
As they say, a hint is enough for the wise, so knights instantly understood the reason behind their learning all these skills. As for those who were still at a loss, Reinhardt continued.
"From now on, you will try to create two mana reserves, one for yourself, the other one for your divine beast. This reserve can be filled gradually, and it will beco your second origin"...
"When the ti cos, you can instantly activate them to summon your beast and support them using your reserved mana pool and not from your primary mana pool that is essential for your own survival."
Having explained this far, even the clumsiest ones like Vangeance got the aning behind their training.
After understanding slowly dawned on their faces, soon so of them started to ask questions.
"Commander... creating a second river bed, second origin... isn’t... isn’t that like creating a second core?"
The one to ask the question was Silvia. She, along with a couple other understood the gravity of the skill.
Creating a second mana core sounded easier said than done. After all, their current core, the one they had been using since the start, was sothing they learned to use instinctively, and through long years of training and levelling, it grew to the size it was right now.
So telling them to create another core was like basically telling them to learn from the foundation all over again.
Reinhardt nodded, glancing at Silvia and everyone present in the field. "Creating a second core is the foundation behind the summoning skill. If you want to learn the [Divine Beast Summoning], there is no option"...
"That aside, learning to create a second core will give you a great boost in strength even if you never summon a divine beast. Creating a second mana core will not only save your life one day, but it will also be like your ergency reserves. You can use your second core to draw more mana when you run empty, casting skills in crisis"...
"Additonally, your mana recovery as a whole will also increase. That is why I say this clearly, learning Mana Channelling is not optional."
He walked forward, glancing at all of his knights and future knights. "Today, you will all go through the basics. There will be no summoning of projection, no force resonance. You all will find a place to practice here. You will breathe, you will feel where your mana pools naturally, and you will begin to guide it elsewhere"...
"This training will be frustrating, you will fail, and your mana will leak casuing exhaustion and ntal drain. You will feel empty faster than expected, and it might affect you the entire day. However, despite the bitterness, you must endure, for that is a knight. You all have seen the results of your hard work. If you want to summon those powerful beasts, then you need to put an equivalent amount of effort. Now begin"...
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Snow fell, slowly covering the field into a land of white. Yet even in such cold and harsh weather, the knights of the Order of the Temple of Light continued to train with dedication and fervor.
As their commander, Reinhardt obviously oversaw their training. He moved among the sitting knights with asured steps, helping them steady their wavering breaths, clear their minds, straighten slouching backs.
He corrected their postures, redirected mana flow with a tap of his fingers, and occasionally stopping to demonstrate just enough to let them glimpse what creating a second core was supposed to feel like.
He utilised the full potential of [Heaven’s mory] and the special elixir he created to help them as much as he could.
When he reached Delicia, his pace slowed. Outwardly, nothing changed. His expression remained composed and professional, the unshakable calm of a commander they were used to seeing.
He was guiding a mber of his order whose face looked pale, brows slightly knit as she struggled to guide her mana into a second stream.
That said, there were still quite a few prying eyes looking over in their direction. Just like this morning when he arrived at the field together with Da Delicia.
A commander and a female knight arriving side by side caused quite so curiosity among the ranks. It was enough to stir rumors among the mbers.
Be that as it may, the intrigue faded not long after they thought about it rationally. The Commander was personally overseeing her progress... it was the most reasonable assumption.
No one questioned it after all, Da Delicia was married.
Reinhardt gave Delicia so instruction, his calm voice guiding her to ease the pressure rather than force the flow. She obeyed instinctively, her shoulders relaxing and mana stabilizing.
From outside, it looked like Delicia had reached a state of calmness. Though the reality was far from that. Reinahrdt’s proximity only distracted her thoughts, making her rember the events of last night.
The muted creak of floorboards, the lamplight that kept low, the careful stillness of a house where one man slept, unaware, while two people moved like a shadow through the rooms.
Last night... Having gone through another bout of stress release, the two of them stayed pressed against the cedar wall. Then, after a deep kiss that tasted thrilling and ecstatic, she looked outside and then suggested.
"Let’s go to the bedroom."
Doing it inside the closet had its own fun. However, in the end, it was too stifling. Delicia stepped out, naked and gleaming with sweat and their combined release. After coming out, she didn’t reach for her negligee. Instead, her hand went to the man behind her.
She guided his hand to the damp, hot apex of her thighs, pressing his palm against her slick, swollen folds.
"Aang~" A moan leaked out of her. She then wrapped her fingers around his wrist and pulled him forward.
In the distance, Karl lay sprawled on the couch with one arm dangling to the floor, his mouth agape. From the rhythm of his sleep, it was clear that he was deep in sleep, dreaming pleasant dreams.
Seeing this, Delicia and Reinhardt moved silently and barefoot through the floor. Moving past the table, they arrived at the couch where her husband slept.
Delicia inadvertently glanced at his face, feeling heart pound. Though it was not from fear but excitent.
As they cleared the couch, her other hand reached back, between Reinhardt’s legs. She found his cock, hard, pulsating, and well lubricated from her love juice. She squeezed gently at the hot rod and led him.
Following along, Reinahrdt smiled at her antics and decided to tease her as well. While one of his hands played with her slick entrance, teasing her clit, his other free hand ca around her front, cupping one full, heavy breast.
His thumb swept over her nipple, already a tight peak. He pinched it, rolling the sensitive bud between his fingers. Delicia bit back a moan, her steps faltering for a second. She arched her body and looked behind.
Seeing that there was only the sound of snoring behind her, she beca completely relieved.
Ascending the narrow staircase, they reached the upper floor. During this entire ti, Reinhardt’s hand never left Delicia’s breast, kneading and squeezing them.
The latter too continued to guide him around the house while holding his cock. The combination, the smooth, delicate hands gripping on his rod, the softness of her breasts and the illicit thrill of roaming around the house naked was dizzying.
A few seconds later, they walked through a doorway and into her bedroom. Moonlight stread through a single window, painting the mont and atmosphere with a magical touch.
Once inside, Delicia turned to face him. Looking at his seemingly perfect body, her heart rate increased. They just did it so many tis earlier in the closet, so why was she so flustered?
"Don’t worry, your husband won’t wake up any ti soon. I noticed while walking by the couch, he downed an entire bottle himself. The contents of that wine was strong". Reinahrdt spoke, dispelling her worries.
That might be it. Now that there was no need to hide inside the closet, the thrill must have caused her heart to beat more intensely.
There was no need for words anymore. Reinhardt closed the distance, his mouth siezing hers. This kiss was far different from before. It was audible, it was devouring, it was all consuming heat and possession.
"Mmff~ Mmng." His hands swept over her body, squeezing her curves and inducing beautiful moans from her.
Afterwards, he lowered his head and took one tight nipple into his mouth.
"Aahn... Anng... more... suck more..." Delicia cried out, her voice loud and unfettered. She wrapped her hands around Reinahrdt’s hair, pulling him to her breasts.
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