Asher first took a shower since he felt sticky and smelly from sweating so much going down the stairs. He could see that the two were still asleep.
Arriving downstairs, he went to the living room and decided to watch some TV. Other than some dramas, there was no news related to the new rift in Lulu Island.
When he checked the time on the TV, it was 3 o'clock in the morning—so early in the morning, as you can see. So he first watched TV before standing up and going to their backyard.
He did some stretching to warm up since this is his daily routine. He forgot this yesterday because he was too excited from the awakening.
With that, he tried to mimic Aeron's way of using the technique, spreading his feet shoulder-width apart.
He then lowered his center of gravity to make the basic stance, clenching his fist slightly, resting by his waist, with its elbow close to his body.
Asher was very focused. When he opened his eyes, he threw a straight punch, with his back pivoted, generating a very powerful force.
His punch hit the air, which seemed to whistle, and that air was thrown away, hitting the tree in their yard. If you want to see, there is a handprint on its bark with his fist.
Not seeing what he had done, he extended fully, his back pivoting, generating power from his core.
When it was extended fully, he snapped it back as quickly as it was thrown, transitioning into a left punch
It created a rumble, and the surrounding air rippled with his fist covered with a shadowy aura.
His fist then became stronger, and he felt his mind calm as the wave. Every time, he felt his chess grow hotter.
His breathing became rapid as his body fully adapted to Aeron's technique. When he stopped, he closed his eyes and began to exhale softly.
"This technique is really powerful!" he muttered, sweat pouring down his face. He drenched his clothes again, just like he was showered by the rain.
The kitchen is the only door connecting the backyard to the house, so when he went inside, Amara saw his figure, which dazed her.
His build was very much transparent due to the sweat.
It became noticeably toner and stronger, radiating power and completely devoid of any fat. His abs were rock-hard, demonstrating a chiseled physique that showcased his dedication to fitness.
Asher saw her appear in the kitchen with a slightly hazy look, her hair unkempt and looked at her gaze.
He covered himself with his hands like a girl and blushed. "Ayahh, Don't look," he said softly, glancing sideways.
Amara hearing him was shy and embarrassed as she looked down, Asher seeing her expression decided to drop the act.
"Haha, I'm just joking with you. If you want to touch it, I will sacrifice my sanctity to you," he said confidently and with pride, showing his abs and muscle in his chest.
Filled with shyness from his teasing, she looked at him and snorted, "Hmph, who would touch you if you're so dirty? Go take a shower," she said, puffing up her cheek as she boiled some water.
Asher just smiled as he also decided to take a shower again. When he was done, Amara had already fixed herself up.
As she cooked the morning breakfast on the stove, seeing him, she reminded him.
"Go and drink the coffee I just made on the table. Dinner will be ready soon," she said as she continued cooking on the stove.
Asher then sat in the seat at the table where there was a cup; taking a sip, he nodded in satisfaction
The coffee he was drinking was black coffee; to be precise, it was Kopiko Black 3 in 1.
"Creamy Licious," He uttered in a low breath, taking small sips.
After some time, Amara brought the cooked dish to the table. There were scrambled eggs, ham, and hotdogs.
"Sure," Asher replied to Amara's request, heading upstairs to wake Lilia.
The hallway was quiet, with sunlight spilling through a small window. He stopped in front of her door, marked by a dangling hello kitty sign, and knocked.
"Lilia, breakfast is ready," he called out, awaiting a response. After several tries and no answer, he sighed.
"Alright, I'm coming in," he muttered, twisting the doorknob.
The door creaked open, and Asher froze for a moment. Lilia lay sprawled across the bed in her pastel pajamas, her back against the mattress and her face turned sideways toward the door.
Her soft black hair was tousled, and a small line of drool glistened on her cheek.
"Really?" Asher muttered under his breath, a smirk forming on his face. She looked so peaceful yet silly, completely lost in her dreamland.
Shaking his head, he stepped closer. "Lilia, wake up!" he called again.
Liliam hummed in reply with a smile as she lay still asleep. Seeing her like this, Asher thought, "You've made me do this,".
Raising his hand he slapped his open buttocks creating a pah sound in the room, Lilia who was in a deep sleep moaned loudly as she jerked in the bed.
Her eyes were wide open as she felt the electricity of the force spread throughout her. Looking at the culprit, her eyes were glaring.
"Why did you hit me there?" She scolded as she just lay there, wanting for the answer.
"I've been calling you for some time now, and you are still sleeping. Hurry up and go down to have breakfast. You still have school, you know," he reminded her.
Scoffing at his words since her answer was not answered. "Then why did you hit me there," she exclaimed.
Asher narrowed his eyes as she looked at her perky butt, "If you don't get up, I will hit it again," he threatened.
Lilia, seeing his serious expression, snorted as she got down from the bed. "Hmph, I will have my revenge," she said, her cheeks red with anger.
Seeing her go down, he nodded since the mission was accomplished. If you think that he had any naughty thoughts, he had none for Lilia. Since he was a child, he already treated her as a sister, nothing more than that.
When he got down, he saw the two were waiting for him. Seeing him, Lilia glared at him, but he ignored it. They then had their meal. When they were done, Asher went to his room and put on his school uniform.
He waited in the living room for Lilia to get dressed. After some time, her unkept self after waking up in the morning was gone. Turning off the TV, he glanced at her.
"Are you done?" he asked, but what he received was a snort.
So he took that as a yes. He took his bag, slinging it on his shoulder. He first went to the kitchen to find Amara.
"Amara, we'll leave now. Take care," he reminded.
"Be careful on your way," she shouted as she washed the plate and cleaned the kitchen.
Looking at the open door, he saw that Lilia already left him behind. So he also got out and ran to catch up with her.