Capítulo 15: The First Steps of Training
The morning sun stretched its first rays across the horizon, casting a faint glow over the estate. Aki was up earlier than usual, awakened by his mother's stern but loving nudge. Today marked the beginning of a new phase in his life—his first official training.
As Aki approached the dining table for breakfast, he greeted his parents with a warm smile that carried newfound determination. The ease of their silent understanding spoke volumes. The family's unspoken bond had been reinforced through patience and mutual respect, and Aki's radiant energy reassured them their efforts were paying off.
After breakfast, Osuke and Beniko laid out the ground rules for his training and his access to the library. The conversation was simple yet impactful: earn your knowledge, and you'll earn your strength. They made it clear that nothing would be handed to him without effort, setting firm conditions for his progress.
When Aki playfully called Osuke "old man," the subtle tension of the moment broke, filling the house with laughter. Even as Osuke stumbled in mock anger, his heart swelled with pride for his son's restored cheer.
The Training Begins
Two days later, at the break of dawn, Aki found himself reluctantly pulled from his warm bed. Beniko's commanding tone, entirely unlike her usual demeanor, startled him awake. Her sharp glare and no-nonsense attitude hinted at the intensity of the path ahead.
Fifteen minutes later, Aki stood shivering in the backyard, stripped to his undergarments, under the watchful eyes of his parents. The cool morning air bit at his skin as Osuke barked out instructions for stretches. The grueling assessments began shortly after.
A Grueling Morning
The next three hours tested Aki to his limits:
Endurance: Moderate-paced runs around the yard revealed his stamina.
Agility: Circling small obstacles and performing quick direction changes pushed his balance and reflexes.
Strength: Push-ups, bodyweight exercises, and lifting stones of various sizes challenged his physical capacity.
Combat Sense: This was the most intense of all. Osuke and Beniko took turns sparring with him, adapting their attacks to test his growing instincts and awareness. Osuke, still bitter about being called "old," didn't hold back, giving Aki a merciless lesson in humility.
By the end of the session, Aki's body screamed in protest. Sweat drenched his skin, his muscles trembled, and his mind buzzed from the sheer effort required to keep up. Yet, not once did he complain or give up, determined to meet his parents' expectations.
A Family Discussion
As Aki collapsed into a chair, his parents retreated to discuss his performance privately.
"I wasn't expecting him to adapt so quickly during sparring," Beniko admitted. "His combat awareness grew visibly as we progressed."
Osuke nodded, leaning against the counter. "That's what concerns me. It's impressive, but it also means we'll have to adjust our plans frequently. He's evolving at a ridiculous pace. If we don't challenge him enough, his growth could stagnate, but if we push too hard, he could break."
Beniko frowned, her protective instincts flaring. "We'll need to monitor him closely. And I agree—it might be time to involve my father as a mentor. But only after Aki proves he's ready."
Osuke smirked. "Agreed. For now, let's focus on refining his routine. We'll set a foundation with physical training, meditation, and his studies. Once he finishes the first division of the library, we'll consider runic training." Beniko stood by the window, her mind lingered on Aki's growth and the challenges ahead. Osuke approached, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
"He'll be fine," he said softly. "We'll guide him, and he'll find his own strength."
Beniko sighed. "I know. But the faster he grows, the harder his path becomes. I just hope we're ready for what's to come."
Osuke's eyes reflected a mix of pride and determination. "We will be. Together."
And so, his parents quietly vowed to prepare him for the trials that lay ahead, ready to support him through the chaos and opportunities of his unique life.
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Aki's Hopes...and Reality
Unaware of the serious conversation happening in the other room, Aki sat at the dining table, eagerly awaiting feedback. His imagination ran wild with fantasies of glowing praise and admiration.
When Osuke and Beniko finally joined him, his heart raced with excitement. But their stoic expressions dashed his dreams. Instead of praise, they handed him a detailed schedule with even stricter guidelines than he had imagined.
"Aki," Beniko began, her tone firm. "You did well today, but don't get ahead of yourself. This is just the beginning."
Osuke added with a smirk, "You have potential, kiddo, but you're nowhere near ready to be praised. If anything, today showed us how far you still have to go."
Aki's excitement deflated like a popped balloon, but deep down, he knew they were right. He still had much to learn, and this was only the first step on a long journey.
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YOR and the Akashic Onee-san
As Aki slumped back to his room that evening, hoping for some solace, YOR's familiar system interface flashed into view. He glanced at it, expecting an update on his progress, when a mischievous voice interrupted his thoughts.
["Hmph. Look at you, mister future genius! Already fantasizing about people calling you amazing, huh?"]
It was the Akashic Onee-san, her tone dripping with playful sarcasm.
"Oh, come on," Aki muttered. "I worked hard today. Can't a guy dream a little?"
["Dreaming is fine, but let me remind you, genius, that your parents saw through your little puffed-up ego the second they walked into the room."]
YOR chimed in, ["She's not wrong, you know. The likelihood of you receiving praise before proving actual results is statistically improbable."]
Aki groaned. "You're supposed to be on my side!"
["Silly little brother," Onee-san teased. "I'm always on your side—by making sure your inflated ego doesn't explode. Think of me as your emotional counterweight."]
"More like emotional baggage," Aki grumbled under his breath.
["What was that?"] Onee-san's voice sharpened. ["Say it louder. I dare you."]
"Nothing! Nothing at all!" Aki hurriedly waved his hands, earning a soft giggle from YOR.
["Don't worry, Aki," Onee-san said, her voice softening. "You'll get there. But don't forget—you have a long way to go, and I'll be here to keep you grounded every step of the way."]
YOR added, ["And to track your progress. Which, by the way, is still woefully inadequate."]
"Oh, you two are the worst," Aki said, throwing his hands up. "But fine, I'll keep at it."
["Good boy,"] Onee-san cooed teasingly. ["Now get some rest. Tomorrow's going to hurt even more."]
As the system interface faded, Aki couldn't help but smile. His strange companions were as merciless as his parents, but deep down, he appreciated their presence. They were, in their own way, preparing him for the challenges to come.
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