"So we're going to school" Raiku after explaining what had happened, told Nell.
"I'm fine with it, but are you sure you can wake up at 6 every day? I'm pretty shocked you'd agree to it" Nell said with a surprised tone.
"Wait what..." Raiku said his eyes on the verge of popping out,
"Hahahahaha, don't tell me you didn't know" Nell laughed,
"The school we're going to is naturally the best school. Which would be the Martial Dragon academy. We have to live in their dorms and classes start at 7 am. So waking up and preparing at 6 so we're not late for class. After all, everyone else can be late but you. Everyone that attends that school is a noble, as the only prince who will lead and rule this place you must be punctual and be the best."
...
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Raiku turned, rushing back to his dad.
Nell watched while laughing as she returned to cleaning his room, she did this every week. After reaching 10 she was given some responsibilities over Raiku. She basically cleaned and did laundry, she was still learning to cook while she trained in the evening. Though Raiku helped since he had nothing to do, and he was always with Nell.
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"Knock Knock Knock"
Raiku hurriedly knocked on the door to his dad's personal study.
"Come in" Draga sensing Raiku said,
Walking in Raiku saw a young man with lots of paper stacks around and him reading by a desk quietly with a magic stone inside a lamp shining next to him.
"What is it?" Draga asked,
"I don't want to go to school anymore, I thought about it. With our cultivation method going to school is useless." Raiku quickly said,
"No." Draga flatly replied,
"Well, I knew you were going to say that." Raiku sighed as he used his ancient move from the past. He sat down and stared at Draga. That's right he was going on a hunger strike.
Draga stared at Raiku, he thought "maybe it's time I teach him a small lesson"
Raiku stared back.
Suddenly the atmosphere became tense as the duo stared at each other, man and child. Draga with calm and piercing eyes looked at Raiku in the eye as he released a bit of his aura from his cultivation.
Raiku not feeling a thing simply stared as he felt the change in the atmosphere but he was not backing down.
"Hm?" Draga surprised, increased the pressure of his aura.
5%
No change in Raiku's expression
6%
No change
7%
No change
10%
Raiku didn't even twitch as the ground creaked and lots of cracks appeared.
"Huh?" Raiku noticed as he glanced at the ground."Since when was the ground so fragile?" he thought,
"Prepare yourself!!"
"??"
Soon Draga increased the pressure further excited to see how far his son could last.
15%
20%
30%
40%
50%
60%
80%
90%
FULL PRESSURE!
!!!
"WHOA" Raiku fell
Draga stared at Raiku as underneath him had sunk quite literally and became a long well as Raiku dropped as well.
Sending out a bit of his voris energy, he caught Raiku as he lifted him up, he waved his hands and the ground was instantly filled up mysteriously.
"hu-"
Draga hugged Raiku tightly, his eyes beamed with pride.
"HAHAAHHAHAAHAH, MY SON'S APTITUDE FOR CULTIVATION IS SUPREME"
He laughed heartily as Raiku's confused "Huh's?" Sounded out,
"Kaegar quick get the talent meter from the principal of the Martial dragon academy now!" Draga ordered,
Instantly kaegar who hid in the shadows came out,
"Yes sir."
Swoosh
He vanished.
Draga beamed as he lovingly patted Raiku,
"Raiku, I'm so proud of you," He said loudly as he sat down with Raiku on his lap waiting.
It was after all common knowledge the more pressure a person could withstand without cultivating was a testament to their talent. Though was a crude way of testing it. After all, if the person had a strong body he could withstand a little bit. This did not apply to Raiku though, who was his father? The king of one of the strongest kingdoms in the continent of Melita Centrai.
So what if you had physical strength, in terms of power. Draga was second on the list of top powerhouses in the kingdom, and he was still young. Though there was an incident, before, and he got flung away. No one knew about it though, as he covered it up under the guise of an accident while cultivating. He was still one of the strongest.
No one weaker than him could handle his aura without being crushed to death, suppressed or stifled.