As I emerged from the library, I was met with a sea of astonished faces, their eyes wide with wonder. I felt a sense of confusion, wondering why they were so shocked. Suddenly, a cryptic message flashed in my mind, making my heart race: "Keep your secret hidden, or risk being killed."
A chill ran down my spine as I struggled to process the warning. Arpita approached me, concern etched on her face. "Aysha, where were you? We thought you'd damaged your soul trying to cross the pressure of the soul library. We waited for what felt like an eternity, worried sick about you. We even decided to send someone to look for you."
I downplayed my experience, trying to appear nonchalant. "I just felt a bit overwhelmed. The pressure was intense, and I had a hard time walking. But then this book appeared in my hand, and I got teleported here."
Saraswati Mam appeared, her eyes serious and wise. "Arpita, your techniques are rare and valuable. You must keep them hidden, or others may try to exploit you. They're one of the most powerful arts in existence, even rarer than mine."
With a wave of her hand, Saraswati Mam conjured a barrier, shielding us from prying eyes. "Let us keep this secret safe, for now. We will discuss the details later, in private."
The air was thick with tension, and I knew that my life had just become even more complicated. I had stumbled upon something powerful, something that could change the course of my destiny. But at what cost?
"Aysha, your arts are advanced, even surpassing Arpita's," Saraswati Mam continued. "But they come with a cost, one that's unique to each user. These costs are the experiences that make the user stronger." She handed me a new book. "This art is a secret, one that will complement yours and hide its true nature. You must keep your true art hidden, as well. It's the only way to protect yourself and your abilities."
"I understand, Mam," I said, determination in my voice. "I'll keep my techniques hidden and use them wisely."
Saraswati Mam nodded, a hint of a smile on her face. "I know you will, Aysha. You have great potential. Now, let's continue your and Arpita's training." Our goal was to move her just one inch today, and we would earn rewards - bathing in hot baths - for every incremental progress.
The training was grueling, our sweat dripping onto the ground. After 14 hours of intense practice, we collapsed, exhausted. "You two are already exhausted," Mam said. "Rest now. Tomorrow, we'll have a lecture after your other classes. Arpita, you can use the normal bath on the mountain, and Aysha, you can have the hot water bath, as you've reached the deepest level in the soul library."
I bowed to Mam and sprinted towards the hot bath mountain, eager to relax. As I entered the bath, my body began to shed the dust and fatigue, and I felt my muscles unwind I started to thinkdoes why akshara wasn't present there at a time and some other student wasn't even at that time when we entered soul library I maybe overthinking maybe they had gone under the soul library after us as we leave so early and so I wouldn't meet him I stopped this thought After some time, I emerged, dressed, and sat on my bed, opening my new art book. The book turned into light and entered my mind, and a voice whispered, "Thank you for the book, Aysha."
As it happened My system alerted me: "A cursed heavy sword fire Shinigami book has been found.
"Do you want his knowledge to take hold in your mind?" the voice asked.
"Do not worry, the knowledge will be imprinted in your mind, but be careful, the curse will bring you hellish pain," the voice replied. "The pain will be like nothing you have ever experienced before. You will feel as if your soul is separated from your body, and you will wish for death to escape the pain."
Eager to unlock the secret, I agreed. The knowledge flooded my mind, and I felt so open, like a sponge absorbing water. But suddenly, my soul was squeezed out of my body and it felt as if the pages were being ripped out of a book. The pain was excruciating, like a thousand knives stabbing me at once.
The pain was unbearable, like nothing I had ever felt before. It felt like an eternity and I even thought
In starte it was still good but after some time the pain was increased hellishly i feel of ending my life to avoid the suffering. But memories of my brother , the promise I had made with my late parents to save my brother and the my late beast mother's wish to save Prapti flashed before my eyes and I fought the pain. The process continued, and my body was more than thousand or million time was established and was again squeezed out of my and as this ends and I felt relax and light but it was just a moment relax before a bigger crisis becaue
Suddenly ,my body and soul were on fire. But this was no ordinary fire; it was a flame, cleansing and transforming. The dirt and impurities on my body melted away like ice in the sun, but the purple patches in my soul remained, and in effect of the fire or fire in the effect of that patches started spreading and shining brighter the flame even become in a purple. The curse part of my soul was spreading but becoming light maybe I didn't understand what's happening It then started covering my whole soul and then my whole I felt my body and soul changing, transforming into something new, but I didn't care, I just wanted the pain to stop.
Having my soul on ripped out and ripped in was a different test,
It was a test which was to teach me a art of soul travel but this . This was a trial by fire that would either purify me or destroy me. I felt my soul screaming in agony, like a person being burned at the stake, but I knew I had to endure it.
Finally the flames stopped and another information came to my mind. I was shocked and my face was red with embarrassed, like someone who has seen a .., but I decided to hide it deep in my heart and keep it a secret. I lost consciousness like a person who fainted, and when I woke up it was already 5 a.m. I had to meet Arpita at the training ground at 5:30 a.m., so I hurriedly got ready like a soldier preparing for battle.
After a soak in the ordinary hot water, which was not as pleasant as hot water bath . like a warm embrace on a cold day, I noticed that my body was even softer and lighter, like a feather floating in air. My chest grew larger like ripe fruit, and I felt a hot sensation in my chest and in my mouth and my mouth was like it want something i didn't understand, its like a burning fire has been formed in me because of that I have to open more of my breast area . My body felt lighter, like a cloud floating in the sky, and I couldn't understand what was happening,
On ground, Arpita was already there, looking radiant in her training gear. "Hey, I'm heading to the master teacher class soon," she said with a smile. "You can choose what you want to do. I have an urgent matter to attend to, sorry!" And with that, she hurried off, leaving me feeling a bit puzzled.
But as I began to attend the lectures, I was shocked and a little disappointed. All the clas they were taking It was already familiar to me, thanks to my parents' teachings. Except, perhaps, for the Formation Master class. While I had learned the theory from the book, I realized that I needed to attend the class to learn the practical applications of it and also poison class .
As I entered the class, every student present started talking at once, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of curiosity and admiration. "Wow, you're the one who's been training with Saraswati mam!" "I heard you're a prodigy!" "Can you show us some of your skills?" The comments and questions came thick and fast, making me feel a bit overwhelmed.
But then, I noticed something that made my heart skip a beat. Some of the students, especially the guys, were looking at me with a certain... intensity. Their eyes lingered on mine, their smiles seemed a little too lusty, and their words seemed laced with a flirtatious tone. I felt a flutter in my chest, and my face grew hot.
And then, there were the comments about my dress. "Hey, Aysha, looking lovely today!" "That dress really brings out your... assets like your breasts ." I blushed, feeling a bit self-conscious. I had chosen a dress that was a bit more revealing than my usual attire because of the heat sensation at my breast , and it seemed like everyone had noticed. The fabric hugged my curves in all the right places but outline of breast and curves and my cleave with some of breast was even , and I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and confidence as they were looking one me I was get ashamed of my thoughts as how I could feel pride
But I tried to brush off the comments, thinking focusing on the lesson at hand. After all, I was here to learn, not to impress anyone with my appearance. Yet, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure at the attention. It was a strange feeling, but I couldn't deny that I was reveling in the admiration of my peers.
As I walked into the Formation Master class, I overheard some students whispering about the teacher's reputation. "Did you hear that he's a bit of a flirt?" one of them said with a giggle. "He's always making the girls blush!"
I felt a shiver run down my spine as I watched the teacher approach me. He was known for his hands-on approach to teaching, and I wondered if he would try to charm me too.
"Some people even accused him of sexual assault, but he was cleared of all charges," one of the students whispered. "I heard it was a setup by a student who wanted attention."
"Yeah, I heard that too," another student replied. "He's a great teacher, and he's always willing to go the extra mile to help his students."
The teacher, Master Eclipse, had a reputation for being one of the best Formation Masters in the land. He had a way of making complex concepts seem simple, and his students adored him for it. But there was also a darker side to his history, one that whispered rumors of impropriety and scandal.
Despite the rumors, Master Eclipse had been cleared of all charges, and his students stood by him loyal. "He's a great teacher, and he doesn't deserve the bad reputation he gets," one of them said.
After some time. A student come in class I don't know who is he
Well, well, well! Look who we have here!" he said with a smile, his eyes locking onto mine. "Aysha, you're as beautiful as a sunset on a summer evening!"
I blushed, feeling a bit self-conscious. "Thank you, but who are you " I replied, trying to sound casual.
Boy said I am abhi I also. Come in with you and he tried to approach me and fa anyone can understand what he want I was shocked at moment to react when he was about to touch my boobs when someone hold him
Hey you go and sit on your place okay he was master eclipse
Seeing master eclipse the boy return on his place as he was going I putted my leg making him fall he was embarrased but walk back again
Seeing sir I ssid thank you sir.
He chuckled. "Sir? Oh, no, no, no! Call me Master, my dear. After all, I'm here to teach you the ways of Formation Mastery... and maybe a few other things too."
I raised an eyebrow, feeling a flutter in my chest. Was he flirting with me? I couldn't help but notice the way he was standing so close, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
He smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I can tell. You have a natural talent for Formation Mastery. And maybe something else too." He paused, his eyes lingering on mine. "You know, I've been waiting for a student like you to come along. Someone who can keep up with me."
I blushed, feeling a bit overwhelmed. But I couldn't deny that I was enjoying the attention. "I think I can handle it," I replied, trying to sound confident.
Master Eclipse chuckled. "I like your spirit. Let's see if you can keep up with me, then."
I was so embarrassed by how I was reacting to everything, yet I found myself strangely loving it all. I don't understand why, especially since I was always such a strict person. But I chose to ignore it and let several lectures go by the same way. One day, as I was leaving a lecture, my leg stumbled, and I fell in such a way that some hidden parts of my body were exposed. Instantly, I noticed how others were looking at me, and I felt a strange sensation in my stomach, breasts, and face. I stayed in that position for a while, hearing comments from the guys behind me. "Hey, just see how big those breasts are, like ripe fruit ready to fall any second," one said. Another remarked, "Look, some of her nipple is showing—how pink they are." A different voice chimed in, "They're so big and juicy; I want to eat them." And then, "If I get the chance, I'll place my dick on them." Hearing this made my face turn beet red, but I didn't get angry. Instead, I ran from there and headed for training with Saraswati ma'am. Our training was scheduled to start in two hours, and she informed us that Arpita and Aysha would have no extra seniors to help for the next eight months as they had gone on a mission. I responded with, "Okay, ma'am." Arpita confidently said, "We will soon, without them, make your sword from your hand." Eventually, we went to clean ourselves but barely managed to move her an inch. In those eight months, we only got 60 chances to bathe. During this time, the eclipse master began flirting with me even more, sometimes even touching my ass. The boys' comments increased as well, and word spread, leading even another teacher to flirt with me. I tried to be strict, but something inside me wouldn't let me maintain that facade. I began to accept it all, and over time, it became normal for me to receive comments about my body. However, none were as derogatory as those aimed at slutty girls. Despite my occasional complaints to Saraswati ma'am, which led to meetings with other teachers, the attempts to flirt with me continued. I eventually surrendered to it, skipping many lectures. I knew their persistence was fueled by my reactions and how I accepted their words, calling them all 'master.' Before I knew it, the 11 months were over, and my level had increased. Yet, I couldn't shake the feeling of embarrassment from how I had reacted to it all, even though a part of me loved it. Something dark inside me was awaken after that day I always asked system about what that flame was but it always replied that my level is to low