: As I returned to the classroom, I was greeted by the buzz of excitement among the students. They were discussing the upcoming party to celebrate the opening ceremony of the Heavy Sword Sect, which was to take place in a month's time. I felt a pang of anxiety and uncertainty, having missed two weeks of lectures and being unaware of the details.
One student exclaimed, "How delightful! The other four sects challenge us every year, but we always lose the battle. And this time, the only ones who can help us win would be Shiv, Akshara, and Arpita, but even those new students from the other academies are incredible!"
Another student mentioned me, "What about Aysha? She may be powerful too." This sparked a heated discussion among the students, with one of them saying, "Yes, but I think it may be more difficult for her since she hasn't attended many lectures on fighting magic and other subjects. Only Arpita, Saraswati Mam, and the principal, with his special eye, know her true level."
Someone else chimed in, "But isn't she a prodigy?" followed by another student saying, "Hey, just look at Aysha!" The room fell silent, with all eyes on me. I felt my face flush with embarrassment.
One student whispered, "You know, someone says Eclipse Sir loves her." This was followed by a hushed conversation about a teacher trying to say something bad about me, but Eclipse Sir defending me and even getting into a fight with the teacher. A student claimed to have witnessed this but was too afraid to reveal my name.
I stood there, frozen, as the students continued to gossip about me. I didn't know what to make of the rumors or how to react. All I knew was that I had to focus on my training and prove myself, no matter what others thought.
As the students continued to gossip, some speculated that the teacher who had tried to say something bad about me was Mark Sir of Alchemy. I was still trying to process the rumors when Eclipse Sir entered the class, his presence commanding attention.
"Today, every student will come with me for a practical exam on Fire Dragon Mountain in the Fire Dragon Forest," he announced, his eyes scanning the room before locking onto mine with a flirtatious smile. "And I'm sure Aysha will do great, won't you, dear?" he said, his voice dripping with charm.
I felt my face flush as I replied, "Sorry, sir, I was maintaining my level after it increased." Eclipse Sir's smile widened as he handed me a formation flag, his fingers brushing against mine with a gentle touch. Now it had commin and also I had nearly controlled my heat in body and mainteained myself unlike past whenver anyman touches me my fund go fuss now I had control on myself no worry if this but as I see toward akshara his face was red with anger he never likes anyone touching me and due to his high knowledge about fromation he sometime compete with sir but still there was always a minor gap because of which eclipse sir wins
"Okay, now let's go," he said, his eyes still fixed on mine. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart as I followed him out of the classroom, the other students close behind.
As we walked towards Fire Dragon Mountain, I couldn't help but wonder what the practical exam would entail. Would I be able to keep up with the others? And what was Eclipse Sir's true intention behind his flirtatious behavior? I pushed the thoughts aside, focusing on the task ahead, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was about to change.
As we journeyed to Fire Dragon Mountain, Eclipse Sir shared the legend behind its name. A fire dragon once inhabited this land, but a brutal attack by demons and unknown species from another universe or dimension claimed the lives of all but the dragon's son, who perished on that very mountain. The Heavy Sword Sect leader, once saved by the dragon, honored its memory by naming the forest and mountain after it.
After a while, we reached the mountain's center, where Eclipse Sir instructed me to retrieve the formation flags and create a special wind formation. I was taken aback, realizing that this technique was a high-class skill requiring extensive practice, which I had missed due to my absences. I felt a surge of anxiety, wondering how I would manage to execute it flawlessly.
"Sir, I...I've never done this before," I stammered, my voice laced with uncertainty. Eclipse Sir's expression turned encouraging, and he offered a gentle smile.
"That's okay, Aysha. I believe in you. Just focus and trust your instincts. You have the potential to excel," he said, his words imbuing me with a sense of determination. I took a deep breath, steadied my nerves, and began to set up the formation flags, hoping that my instincts would guide me through this challenging task.
Eclipse Sir's teasing glint turned serious as he stepped closer to me, his voice low and husky. "Practice it today through theory, and I will try to guide you." With his guidance, I managed to place 9 out of 10 flags correctly, but my mistake on the last one unleashed an uncontrollable wind magic, powerful enough to rival a
SPACE WEAVER three full-power attack.
I knew I could fight someone up to space weaver level 2 phase peak
but without preparation, even a small attack could prove fatal. And this was a space weaver stage three attack. As it hurtled towards me, Eclipse Sir intervened, taking the full force of the attack upon himself. Still, the impact sent me flying, and I felt myself being pulled into a mysterious opening in space.
I landed in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by red flames that engulfed everything. My dress caught fire, but my body, trained by the curse flame from the curse book, remained unharmed. A strange heat developed under my skin, spreading to my neck, hips, and hands. I stood there, frozen, as I took in my surroundings, unsure of where I was or how to escape.
The flames danced around me, casting flickering shadows on the ground. I felt a strange energy emanating from the place, as if it was alive and watching me. I tried to move, but my feet felt heavy, as if rooted to the spot. The heat within me grew stronger, and I knew I had to find a way out before it consumed me entirely. But for now, I was trapped, surrounded by the inferno, with no clear escape in sight.
As I stood there, frozen in awe, a boy with a naked body emerged from the flames. His chiseled chest, defined abs, and strong jawline left me speechless. His red eyes sparkled with intensity, and his red hair fell in loose waves down his back. I couldn't help but stare as he approached me.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his deep, husky voice sending shivers down my spine. I nodded, still entranced by his appearance.
"My name is Ryu," he said, with a hint of a smile. "And you... who are you? Are you also a dragon like me, since you're not affected by the fire, even though your level is lower than mine?"
I tried to respond, but before I could even form words, Ryu pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately. I was taken aback, unsure of how to react. The kiss deepened, and I felt a strange energy coursing through my veins.
Suddenly, Ryu broke away, his red eyes gleaming with intensity. "I've been searching for you," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're the one I've been destined to find."
I stood there, stunned, trying to process what was happening. Who was this boy, and why did he think I was destined to be with him? The questions swirled in my mind, but before I could ask any of them, Ryu pulled me back into his arms, and again kissed .
As I stood there, frozen in shock, Ryu's lips moved against mine with a fierce intensity. The suddenness of the kiss left me breathless, my mind reeling with confusion. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close as he deepened the kiss. I tried to push him away, to protest, but my words were lost in the moment. My heart raced, my thoughts clouded with a mix of emotions - shock, confusion, and a hint of desire.
Ryu's eyes, burning with an inner fire, held me captive, drawing me in with an otherworldly allure. His passion was overwhelming, leaving me feeling vulnerable and exposed. I felt like I was drowning in the depths of his gaze, unable to escape the torrent of emotions that threatened to consume me.
Time seemed to stand still as the kiss continued, the world around us melting away. I was lost in the moment, unsure of what was happening or how to react. All I knew was that I had kissed another one tha. My love akshara , a moment I had always dreamed of never happ3ned has become reality , for, me in the most unexpected way. And yet, despite the shock and confusion, I couldn't help but feel drawn to Ryu, to the passion and intensity that he embodied.As Ryu pulled away, a smug smile spreading across his face, I felt a maelstrom of emotions swirling inside me. Anger, confusion, desire, and guilt wrestled for control, leaving me breathless and speechless. I tried to protest, to tell him that he had no right to kiss me without my consent, but the words got stuck in my throat.
Ryu's knowing gaze seemed to pierce through my thoughts, as if he could see the turmoil brewing inside me. And in that moment, I knew I was in trouble. Before I could gather my wits, he leaned in again, his lips claiming mine in another passionate kiss....