Capítulo 2: Chapter 2: Silvari, Ice Spirit Fusion

[Would you like to accept the Ice spirit "Silvari" as your summon?]

Vincent stopped for a moment. The name sounded pretty. He hoped she was female as nobody wants hulking mean around you all day. He seemed to be a caster type, so he hoped for someone to cover his back and avoid his premature death because of his low attributes.

—|Vincent: 'I accept! Bring my first partner!'

A chilling breeze filled the room. His body could feel icy cold mana fill him, forming a small cyclone of frost that enveloped him. Vincent almost stopped breathing from how frigid it was until it seemed to sense him and adjusted to match his mana.

—|Vincent: ' So they are considerate? I am glad….'

His teacher Janik looked excited, his face filled with a huge smile, watching the massive storm of mana that circled his favourite student.

—|Janik: 'You did it! Good, I am so happy for you. All those years of hard work, cutting meals for your family costs… I am proud to be your teacher in my final year!'

"By the blessing of my goddess of the earth! Lathera, grant these lambs your gentle protection! [Earth Wall]!"

Janik clapped his hands with a loud, resonating whistle. Earth walls appeared around the students with non-combat jobs and protected them fully. He only gave thin half-walls to the others, trying to teach them how to use mana with his slow cast before their eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to find his element as a teacher, a sense of sadness that he took so long to realise how that teaching by sight and action suited an ex-dungeon knight like him.

The way he lifted his arms and pulled towards himself was excellent, as barriers and rocks appeared from his incredible movements. Many students hoped they could learn more, especially the earth mages.

Five minutes passed as the cyclone transformed into a vortex of blue and white ice.

A faint shape formed within the centre. She was 154cm at most. Her hair was long. It had grown far longer than her body, curling under her foot around 190cm long. He felt delighted that she was short; otherwise, he would feel inferior.

—|Vincent: 'I want to be taller! Please give me that wish one day!'

[Choice Triggered!]

His new spirited figure formed and filled out.

Her skin was pale white with a shade of blue. She watched him calmly from above him with her azure eyes. The spirit's fingers were graceful and long. He noticed several shimmering gems around her body that were implanted around her thighs and hips. They added to her beauty, as she felt like an exotic goddess.

She flicked her wrist and caused the ice to thaw and crack into countless shards of blue crystals that melted in the wind. Her long hair floated several centimetres above the ground as she moved closer to Vincent.

Many boys gulped at this woman's sexy and ethereal beauty. They found the handsome Vincent suited her too much and only smiled at the bitter loss.

[Completely Fuse With Silvari]

[OR]

[Gain a powerful Ice spell]

Silvari slowly stepped towards her new master. Her soft feet patted against patches of ice she created with each step. Her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings as the pair stood facing each other.

—|Silvari: "Though art, my Lord?"

"Thou art, my Lord?" She spoke with a divine voice. As if she was from another plane of existence filled with nothing

Vincent felt taken aback. He already gained the affection of Felia, a wonderful elf princess. Now, this ice goddess would be bound to him until death? His luck with women seemed to rise. Her blue eyes observed him as she tilted her head. It was pretty adorable.

"My name Is Vincent Schwartz. I am the one who summoned you."

"Art thou in distress?"

He shook his head and gave a soft smile. This girl seemed quite good, and he felt his spirits uplifted. Now the choice played in his mind. What did fusing with her mean? Would he become an ice spirit or something strange?

—|Vincent: 'I have the problem of wanting to discover secrets when facing them….'

"Ahem…" Silvari gave a light cough.

"I have analysed my master's mind. The method I used for speaking was quite old. I apologise."

Silvari gave a graceful bow as she let out a sigh of chilly breath. Her scent was like mint and orange.

—| Silvari: 'I am so glad the master is a pretty boy!'

Vincent thought he could hear a voice. No, there was no way this prim and proper spirit would be a handsome guy connoisseur or anything. He wouldn't believe it. She looks so pure!

With a popping sound, Silvari shrank and became a tiny 30cm version of herself. She then stretched out and sat on Vincent's shoulder. His delight and excitement seemed to go crazy as he felt the sensation of a woman's ass for the first time.

—|Vincent: 'She is not wearing any underwear… Her little blue hairs are rubbing against my skin!'

He couldn't see them after his first glance. It was like he went into a peep show, only got the trial viewing, and forgot his wallet.

—| Vincent: 'I can get spells anytime. This fusion might be a one-time offer! I accept choice 1!'

[Choice confirmed, please navigate to a private space to begin reward delivery.]

Vincent suddenly noticed Janik's sparkling eyes and seemed to feel younger. It was rather amusing how he kept staring at both of them and gave a thumb up to him.

"Teacher Janik! I need to use the toilet. Is it okay if I leave for a moment?"

"Haha, don't worry, Vincent. You will enter the new classroom. Please complete your business without caring for this older man's insistence. I am thrilled for you. Good job!"

Suddenly, it felt like Janik cared for him. He gave the nod and a smile. He left the room. His feet dashed to the teacher's private bathroom. Silvari kicked her tiny legs against his chest and whistled to herself in strange upbeat tunes.

"Oh!? Why is the teacher's bathroom so fancy? They have perfume, towels, and even new clothes!?"

It amazed the boy at how high quality this bathroom was. They filled its walls with incredible art, and the floor was a beautiful black-and-white marble. Even the toilet was beautiful, with an expensive seat and self-cleaning function.

He placed Silvari on a tall shelf and used a clean, silky towel as a cushion. Her eyes sparkled, watching his every movement with excitement and anticipation. The gem that was etched into her forehead glowed brighter each moment.

—|Silvari: 'Is he going to take his manhood out and piss for me!? What a reward, such a cultured master!'

[Delivering reward]

[Prepare for intense pain.]

Silvari watched in concern as the boy, who became her master, collapsed to the floor. His face turned bright red, filled with veins and sweat. Her head tilted to the side, wondering what had happened. He was fine a moment ago, about to show her his cock.

—|Silvari: 'What is the master doing? Why so strange… Does he want me to strip him??'

Suddenly, she felt it. His thoughts, body, all of it, entered inside her. It was like they joined. Parts of her became him; he became hers. She felt her mana soaring past its previous limits as his entire existence merged with hers.

Silvari became more delicate and beautiful; her blue gem grew and shone in a vibrant blue light. Moments later, her body shuddered and experienced a light climax. This was strange, but she loved every second!

—|Silvari: 'Ahhh~ What is this wonderful sensation? I feel so much pain… Yet, the pleasure my crystal feels is driving me insane! Beyond and way, I used my fingers before!'

Suddenly, pain filled her entire body. Her frozen gems grew around her as they became more lustrous and vibrant. It forced her to bite into a flannel to cope with the pain. The screams and wails of her master helped soothe her as she worried for him.

"Ahh…Hah…"

Silvari stopped making noise, thanks to the towel, but the pain only grew. Her crystals shattered, split apart, and then grew even further.

—|Silvari: 'Ahn~ Something is cuming! Too fierce! I can't bend that way~ Ahan!'

A moment later, the gemstone in her gear grew several centimetres. It changed shape from a jewel and became a long horn of white ice. Her beautiful horn glimmered as it devoured the surrounding mana in a vortex. This horn could allow her to stay summoned forever in her compact form.

"I evolved? But…How!? It's been thousands of years stuck at the same level… Why?" Silvari spoke with utter shock.

She observed her new body and felt delighted. Her breasts became perkier, and her ass meatier and filled with sex appeal. Before she suffered from a flat ass, her crystals now formed panties and spear shapes along her thighs.

Her mana now travelled three times faster than before. At first, she didn't believe the prophecy that mentioned this boy who would summon her. Now her heart accepted it.

—|Silvari: 'Is this fierce feeling inside me, my master's love? I can feel him in my depths,'

Silvari thought this act was her master's doing. She didn't know it was because he wanted to combine with her. Despite the facts, her affection and loyalty reached high levels.

—|Silvari: 'Since this boy is so cute and has given me so much love. Let's see how far he goes. If he truly is the man from our prophecy... I shall gladly offer myself to him.'

It would generally take a spirit years to gain this kind of improvement. Vincent had given her this in an instant. Her eyes glowed with deep joy.

The ice spirit looked towards her master only to see and feel his intense pain. A layer of black blood and ice covered him entirely. It was constantly attacking his mana channel and veins.

—|Silvari: 'Master, are you alright? Can Silvari help in any way?'

She floated off the shelf and reached out towards him. The disgusting smell coming from the black blood didn't affect her. His observation was the most important thing now.

She wondered if he was the one they were waiting for. Her horn shone with a brilliant blue light as Anima began filling Vincent's body. The freezing energy hurt his body at first as the permafrost assaulted his body.

"Argh!!" Vincent spat out the towel as his body began to spasm.

He felt the pain had become too much to withstand. His hands gripped so tightly that the palms were filled with fresh vermillion blood.

Then there was a sudden soothing cold, unlike the violent, forceful ice rampaging through his body. This extra ice healed his damaged body with its gentle touch. It then helped his body to adapt to the low temperature.

"Fuck! Why is this so damn cold?"

Most of his pain had ended. Vincent stood up slowly, the layer of ice causing the black blood to slide off his body and pile onto the floor.

He noticed the school uniform's white shirt with golden buttons was tight against his chest and abs, and his pants were now far too short.

'Have I grown!? I've finally grown! So amazing to be taller! I am a new man. I'll be so happy!'

Vincent walked towards the large mirror, his feet ignoring the nasty, squelching noise and smell. Silvari was floating in awe of her master. 'How did he become even more ethereal? Is he a spirit of beauty?'

"Master, you look so cool... But short was also nice." Silvari said in a quiet, mosquito voice.

The person in the mirror was Vincent. Now his eyes seemed more gallant. The golden iris shone brilliantly as if he was a magical being.

His height had increased to 179 cm. He wasn't tall yet, but he was now much higher than average.

"Wow... I became even more handsome! Is this what invincible feels like?"

Not only did he grow. Silvari was now 165 cm tall in her fully manifested state and grew to 32 centimetres in her fairy state.

"Dad, can you finally be proud of me?"

He stopped being vain and then looked at his body more in-depth.

His body had become more defined and now had more muscle than in the past, no matter how much he worked out or trained as his father had taught him. His body could never grow muscles.

"I finally have some muscle! An Eight pack isn't a dream in the future!"

Silvari drooled at the thought of him with an eight-pack. She hopped back on his shoulder and returned to her prim and proper face.

'Well, it doesn't hurt that this boy is beautiful. Those other spirits miss seeing him progress from a boy to a man! Haha,'

He thought it was time to return. It had been quite some time, and he wanted to experience the particular class. No longer being the class reject, almost that thought alone brought tears to his eyes.

— First Year Corridor.

He walked back slowly with Silvari perched on his shoulder.

—|Vincent: 'I think most students will be busy now with their new talents. Haha, maybe I should hurry.'

Their pace hurried a little to reach the door faster for his new classroom.

A black door with the number seven written in red paint. It was the same as his old class, but this one seemed more high-tech, and the colours were vibrant and new.

Vincent took a deep breath. He would now greet over twenty new people and felt a little nervous. The door slid open with his push, and he saw their heads snap towards him as twenty pairs of serious eyes watched him.

"Wow!? He's so handsome!"

"When did he become so tall!"

He saw a beautiful woman who seemed familiar with teaching the class: she had fiery red hair and short pointed ears.

In the back, Vincent noticed the elf princess waving her hands towards him like crazy with a radiant face. Felia probably never expected him to enter this class, nor did her escort, who stared at me with narrowed eyes.

"Yahoo! Vincent, come sit here!"

Felia patted the chair beside her and said in a loud voice.

"You got super big! Hehe, so handsome now!"

A white piece of chalk shot towards her faster than she could even blink as it knocked her into the air. Her escort grabbed the grip of her sword before noticing it was the teacher, gave the nod and relaxed.

"Ouch!"

"Princess Felia, please don't disturb my classroom. Also, you are the boy who is over 30 minutes late. I'll be sure to deal with you later. Go sit next to your noisy wife before I throw something at you, too!"

Vincent didn't want to upset his teacher on the first day. And gave a slight bow and sat down quickly. Dirk seemed to smile towards him. Vincent blanked him. He just gave up and focused on the board.

—|Vincent: 'Too much positivity. I cannot forget the past few years!'

Odette looked back. He was sure her lips curved into a delighted smile. Her body shuddered, then became angry again. Vincent did not understand and just shrugged, turning back to the front.

Silvari had fun kicking her feet and drawing pictures with a small pen.

She drew a silly blue deformed bird with some form of brain disease and titled it.

"Odette."

"Oi, don't make fun of her; maybe she has reasons for acting weird sometimes..." Vincent said, telling Silvari off for mocking Odette with her silly picture.