Seeing that she returned to her senses, he lowered his head and looked down at her fra.
Her eyes were closed, probably because she was too embarrassed to see him, her face was like a tomato, cute and beautiful.
Additionally, there was a small, blissful smile of contentnt on her lips. She looked... satisfied. The nervous girl was gone. In her place was a woman who had been loved, thoroughly and tenderly.
"Are you still embarrassed? There is no point in keeping your eyes closed now, is there?"
Her cover blown, she opened her eyes. They were clear, deep, and full of a quiet joy.
"I love you," she whispered again, the words now carrying the weight of shared experience.
Reinhardt kissed her forehead. "I know," he said. And it was enough.
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The next morning, the mist had yet to clear when the space rippled, and the figures of Reinhardt and Zerina appeared in a jungle far from Snowpoint City.
Leaves rustled, birds scattered, and wild monsters roared in the distance. However, the two intruders were the least bit concerned.
Zerina stretched her arms above her head, her toned body moving with natural grace. Her panther like ears flicked slightly, adjusting to the sounds around them.
The light fabric of her training outfit clung just enough to outline her athletic build... practical, yet voluptuous.
"So... are we doing it here, Commander? It has been a while since we did it in a jungle where there is no one to see us".
She glanced at Reinhardt with a small, confident smirk.
"Yes, it has indeed been a while," the latter nodded.
Although Zerina put it in a double aning way, the reason why they were here was to train.
Zerina had once told him that she had hit a wall in her training of Ultimate Skill.
Reinhardt had been aning to find a ti to help her after all; only three people, including him, had acquired Ultimate Skill in the entirety of the order of the Temple of Light.
The weight of possessing such a skill could be imagined. Plus, one cannot just randomly train in ultimate arts in the city after all, depending on the nature of the skill, it might just flatten an entire city.
Thus, the delay.
"Alright, co at with everything you got. Let see how much progress you have made over the years".
Aside from training her ultimate skill, Reinhardt had another goal, and that was to help her adapt to her growth in stats.
Zerina could not see it, but it did not an he couldn’t. With [Eyes of Divine Clarity] Reinhardt could see it clearly that Zerina’s stats had grown monstrously.
If the trend continued, achieving level 9 wasn’t a distant dream.
As for the reason why she had grown so fast, almost to the point of catching up with Bob, who had been training in the order much longer than her was due to their nightly activities.
The great thing about [Enless Ardor], other than being able to completely satisfy his won, was the mutual growth it brought.
Don’t look at Reinhardt, the man had already reached the threshold of divinity; progress from here could only be seen at a snail’s pace.
However, for Zerina and the others, the growth could actually be seen and asured. If lissa, Anastasia, and even Verdia showed growth, then there was no reason Zerina and the other won did not.
"Here I co," Zerina grinned. She too felt that her body was much stronger and lighter than before. However, it was just a feeling; unless she pushed herself to the limit, she wouldn’t actually know.
The training began.
Without warning, the gravity multiplied manifold.
The air around Reinhardt suddenly collapsed. However, even while facing quadruple tis the normal gravity, the man showed no signs of discomfort.
In fact, even his hair did not shift the slightest.
"Although you can increase the gravity quadruple tis without any conscious effort, this level of effort is not enough. You need to at least be able to increase it ten tis subconsciously".
Reinhardt calmly assessed. Zerina gritted her teeth.
"Then I won’t hold back anymore".
She was a prideful woman, whether in bed or on the battlefield.
"You wouldn’t improve if you did." Reianhrdt fanned the flas even further.
Hearing this, her eyes sharpened.
Then... BOOM... The ground beneath her feet cracked. She moved. Fast, so fast that even a level 8 Elite Knight would be shocked.
She appeared beside Reinhardt in an instant. A clawed strike aid at his side.
However... Clang... It was blocked easily; no, effortlessly. Reinhardt didn’t even shift his stance.
"Too direct." He flicked his wrist, and Zerina was thrown upward by his practice sword.
"Dammit," The latter cursed, twisted mid air and landed on a tree branch. The feline like grace gave her extre flexibility that easily neutralized Reinhardt’s force.
After landing on the tree branch, Zerina launched herself again. This ti, more faster, more fluid.
Minutes turned into an hour. The jungle bore the scars of their training. Cracked earth, split trees and twisted gravity.
As ti passed by, Zerina’s breathing grew heavier. Sweat traced along her caral like skin, glistening under the sunlight.
Her voluptuous chest, contained only by a training bra, rose and fell with each breath, and her body, heated from constant movent and exertion, released faint mist.
Even while exhausted and sweaty, the panther woman looked extrely sensual.
Zerina arched her body and made a pouncing stance. Her tail arched, her legs spread wide, and her eyes burned fiercely.
"You’re adapting."
"Of course I am. I’m not weak."
"Never said you were."
The two paused. Then the battle began again.
After a while, the two disengaged, and Reinhardt spoke. "Use it... Use your Ultimate Skill. Since you have hit a wall, it ans that you are doing sothing wrong. Let witness how far your Ultimate Skill has progressed."
Zerina clenched her fist. Violet light began to gather around her. Gravity twisted unnaturally.
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