章 113: Ch- 2 < Teaching Cecilia daughter>
A week had passed since Kevin's arrival at the Kaslana household, and in that short time, he had become more than just a guest—he had become a mentor to Kiana.
He explained them that his real name is Kevin kaslana but they should refer him as kebin to avoid complications from anyone knowing his identity.
Despite the brief time they had known each other, Kevin's kind nature and calming aura had quickly endeared him to the young girl. There was something about him that drew her in, made her feel safe and understood.
<< Kevin heard a notification that for every level Kiana and k423 cross. He will receive half a million points.>>
Kevin's teaching style was unconventional, to say the least. He knew that Kiana, like all children, learned best when they were engaged and entertained, so he made sure that every lesson was as fun as it was educational.
One sunny afternoon, Kevin and Kiana sat in the backyard, the soft breeze ruffling the grass beneath them. Kevin had set up a small training area, complete with targets, dummies, and other equipment that looked more like toys than training tools.
"Alright, Kiana," Kevin began, crouching down to her level. "Today, we're going to work on something very important. It's called 'reflex training.'"
Kiana tilted her head, her braids swinging as she did. "Reflex training? What's that?"
Kevin grinned. "It's a way to help you react quickly to anything that happens around you. But don't worry, it's going to be fun! We're going to play a game called 'Catch the Kaslana.'"
Kiana's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Catch the Kaslana? How do we play?"
Kevin explained the rules, his tone animated and engaging. "I'm going to throw these soft balls at you, and your job is to dodge them. If you can avoid all of them, you win! But if you get hit… well, let's just say you'll have to do a funny dance."
Kiana giggled at the thought. "I'll try my best! But what if I win?"
"If you win," Kevin said, "I'll tell you a special story—one that no one else knows."
Kiana's determination flared. "Deal! Let's play!"
The game began, and Kiana was surprisingly quick on her feet, dodging the balls with a mix of skill and pure childlike energy. Kevin couldn't help but smile as he watched her, her laughter ringing through the air every time she narrowly escaped being hit.
But it wasn't just about playing games. Kevin used these moments to subtly teach Kiana important lessons. After a particularly close call, he paused the game and crouched down beside her.
"Kiana, do you know why you were able to dodge that ball?" Kevin asked, his tone gentle but serious.
Kiana thought for a moment, her brows furrowed in concentration. "Because… I was fast?"
"Yes, you were fast," Kevin agreed. "But more importantly, you were aware of your surroundings. You noticed where the ball was coming from. That's what reflex training is all about—being aware and reacting quickly."
Kiana nodded, absorbing his words. "I get it! I'll try to be more aware next time!"
Kevin smiled, ruffling her hair. "Good. Now, let's see if you can win that special story."
" She is so smart. Then why did that tuna has so low iq". Kevin thought
Later that evening, after Kiana had successfully won the game, she eagerly reminded Kevin of his promise. "Kebin! You said you'd tell me a special story if I won!"
Kevin chuckled, nodding as he sat down beside her. "I did, didn't I? Alright, Kiana, this is a story about a hero from long, long ago—a hero who lived during the Previous Era."
Kiana's eyes widened, and she leaned in closer, eager to hear more.
"There was a time," Kevin began, "when the world was filled with powerful beings known as Herrschers. They were creatures of immense power, capable of destroying entire cities with a single thought. But there was one man who stood against them—a man named Kevin."
Kiana gasped. "Kevin? Like you?"
Kevin smiled softly. "Yes, like me. But this Kevin was different. He was part of a group of warriors who fought to protect humanity from the Herrschers. They were called the Flame-Chasers, and they were the last hope for the world."
As Kevin continued the story, he told Kiana about the battles they fought, the sacrifices they made, and the unwavering resolve that kept them going, even in the face of overwhelming odds. He spoke of the bonds they formed, the friendships that were forged in the fires of war, and the hope that carried them through the darkest of times.
By the time Kevin finished, Kiana was sitting in awe, her eyes wide with wonder. "Wow… Kevin was so brave… just like you!"
Kevin chuckled, though there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. "I suppose he was. But you know, Kiana, bravery isn't just about fighting monsters. It's about protecting the people you care about, even when it's difficult."
Kiana nodded, her expression serious. "I want to be brave too! I want to protect everyone, just like Kevin!"
Kevin smiled, placing a hand on her shoulder. "And you will be, Kiana. With time and training, you'll become even stronger than Kevin. You have the heart of a hero, and that's the most important thing."
Kiana beamed at the praise, her determination shining through. "I'll do my best, Kebin! I'll make you proud!"
Kevin's smile softened as he looked at the young girl who reminded him so much of himself at that age. "You already have, Kiana. You already have."
As the days passed, Kevin's bond with Kiana grew stronger, and Siegfried couldn't help but notice the positive influence Kevin had on his daughter.
One evening, after Kiana had gone to bed, Siegfried approached Kevin, his expression one of genuine gratitude.
"Kevin," Siegfried began, his voice steady, "I just wanted to say… thank you. For everything you've done for Kiana. She's been so much happier since you arrived."
Kevin looked at Siegfried, a small smile on his face. "She's a special girl, Siegfried. She has so much potential. I'm just glad I can help her unlock it."
Siegfried nodded, his eyes filled with a mixture of relief and hope. "I've been so worried about her, about what the future holds. But with you here, I feel like she has a real chance—a chance to live a life that's not defined by the battles we've fought."
Kevin placed a reassuring hand on Siegfried's shoulder." She's going to be just fine."
Siegfried smiled, the weight on his shoulders feeling a little lighter. "I believe you, Kevin. And for the first time in a long time… I feel like I'm not alone in this."
Kevin had spent countless hours teaching Kiana, and while his lessons were diverse, one particular focus was on various martial arts moves inspired by the techniques of Hua, which Kevin had carefully extracted from the book she got from her.
These were not the most advanced techniques, but with Kevin's extensive knowledge and experience, he was able to devise a perfect set of movements tailored specifically for Kiana.
Kevin began demonstrating a series of movements, his body flowing smoothly from one stance to the next. He moved with the ease of someone who had practiced these forms for years, his every motion deliberate and controlled.
Kiana watched intently, her blue eyes focused on Kevin's every move. When it was her turn, she mirrored his actions with surprising accuracy. Despite her young age, Kiana had a natural talent for learning. No matter how complex the technique, she would quickly grasp it and repeat it almost flawlessly.
"Very good, Kiana," Kevin praised, watching her execute a perfect spin and strike.
"Remember, it's not just about the strength behind the move—it's about the intent. Imagine you're dancing, but each step you take is powerful, purposeful."
Kiana nodded seriously, her face set in concentration as she tried again. This time, her movements were even smoother, more deliberate, as if she were truly embodying the spirit of the warrior Kevin had described.
Kevin watched with pride as Kiana absorbed everything he taught her. She had an incredible knack for learning, picking up new techniques as if she had been practicing them for years.
"You're doing great, Kiana," Kevin encouraged as she completed another flawless series of moves.
Kiana looked up at him, her expression softening.
Each technique is yours now, not just you copied. Add them in your style and improve them."
Kiana smiled brightly, a sense of pride washing over her. "I'll keep practicing, Kebin!"
As the day drew on, Kevin gave Kiana a large free time to relax and enjoy herself. She was lively and active, always full of energy, and she made the most of her time by running around and playing outside.
The freedom allowed her to burn off some of that youthful energy, and it gave Kevin a chance to see her pure joy and enthusiasm for life.
I shouldn't allow her to became stiff like in cannon. Kevin thought as remember that she changed her whole personality during her valkyrie training.
Later that afternoon, Kevin was in the living room, going over some notes for the next lesson, when he heard the familiar sound of Kiana's voice.
"Kebin! Kebin! I'm back!" she shouted as she burst through the door, her voice full of excitement.
Kevin smiled to himself and turned around just in time to see a blur of white hair and a black shadow rushing towards him. Before he could react, a small figure like a cannonball slammed into his arms with surprising force.
"Boom!" Kiana shouted playfully, wrapping her arms tightly around Kevin's neck.
Kevin chuckled and instinctively picked her up, holding her securely in his arms. "Well, that was quite an entrance, Kiana. What's got you so excited today?"
Kiana's blue eyes sparkled as she began to tell him all about her adventures at the park. "I played with the other kids, and we ran around so much! I even won a race! And guess what, Kebin? I found something really pretty, and I made it just for you!"
Kevin's interest was piqued. "Oh? What did you find?"
Kiana grinned and raised her hand, revealing a small woven flower that she had carefully crafted. It was made from delicate blades of grass and a few tiny flowers she had picked from the park, and despite its simplicity, it was clear that she had put a lot of effort into it.
"I made this for you!" she said proudly, reaching up and placing the woven flower in Kevin's hair. The small gesture was filled with innocence and affection, a child's way of showing how much she cared.
Kevin felt a warmth spread through his chest as he touched the flower now resting in his hair. "Thank you, Kiana. It's beautiful. And it looks great on me, don't you think?"
Kiana giggled, nodding enthusiastically. "It looks perfect, Kebin!"
Kevin couldn't help but smile at her joy. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Kiana's little head, his fingers brushing through her soft white hair. "You did a wonderful job, Kiana. Thank you."
Kiana beamed, her cheeks flushing with happiness. She leaned into Kevin's embrace, feeling safe and content in his arms.
Kevin held her close, feeling the soft warmth of her cheek against his chest. He couldn't resist playfully pinching her cheek, which elicited a delighted squeal from Kiana.
"Hey!" she protested with a laugh, trying to squirm away. But Kevin just laughed along with her, his heart light with the simple joy of the moment.
"You're such a sweet girl, Kiana," Kevin said, his voice full of affection. "You bring so much happiness wherever you go."
Kiana snuggled closer, her little arms still wrapped around his neck. "That's because you're here, Kebin. You make everything more fun!"
Kevin's heart melted at her words. He used healing on her to make her relaxed and she intanly fell asleep in her arms.
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