Chương 48: Chapter [48]

Kaito's Room

Kaito woke up with an intense sensation of energy coursing through his body. It felt as if an electric current was running through every fiber of his being, bringing renewed strength and a mental clarity he had never experienced before. He took a deep breath, feeling the air enter his lungs in a more vibrant and invigorating way.

Opening his eyes, Kaito saw that Asia was still nestled in his arms, breathing softly. Her face was serene, conveying a calmness that contrasted with the pulsating energy inside him. He smiled, watching her for a few moments, feeling a deep gratitude for her presence.

The soft moonlight illuminated the room, creating a tranquil and cozy atmosphere. The clock on the wall read 12:13 AM. Kaito looked at the clock, realizing that it was past midnight. It was officially his 16th birthday, the moment when his powers would fully manifest.

As he adjusted to the new flow of energy within him, Kaito began to feel a deep connection with the world around him. He could hear the gentle whisper of the wind outside, the rustling of the leaves on the trees, and the distant murmur of a stream. Every sound seemed amplified, bringing a sense of harmony with nature.

Kaito closed his eyes, allowing himself to immerse in this new sensation of connection. He felt the energy of the earth beneath his feet, solid and firm, offering support and stability. The trees around the house seemed to whisper ancient secrets, sharing their wisdom and strength with him. The wind, soft and refreshing, seemed to caress his face, bringing a sense of freedom and renewal.

He opened his eyes again, looking at Asia still nestled in his arms. Carefully, to avoid waking her, Kaito got out of bed and walked to the window. Opening the window, a gentle breeze entered the room, bringing the fresh smell of the night and the tranquil sound of the trees swaying in the wind.

Almost automatically, Kaito felt a calling. He jumped out the window, already transforming into his fairy form. His translucent wings glowed under the moonlight, reflecting a spectrum of soft and ethereal colors. He launched into the air, feeling the freedom of flight, the wind caressing his face as he soared higher and higher.

Kaito flew towards the park where he had been reincarnated as a Devil. The path there was a mix of shadows and lights, the trees swaying gently in the night wind. Every movement felt natural, as if he had always been a part of this magical world.

Park

When he arrived at the park, he landed softly on the ground, his wings flapping lightly before disappearing. The place was silent and peaceful, with the moonlight gently illuminating the surroundings. Kaito walked to the center of the park, where he had been struck by Raynare's blow.

In the exact spot where he had fallen, a tree had sprouted. The tree was majestic, with shiny leaves that seemed to emit a soft light. Kaito approached, feeling a deep connection with the tree. He placed his hand on the trunk, and a wave of energy coursed through his body, intensifying the sense of harmony with the nature around him.

As Kaito touched the tree, something incredible began to happen. The tree seemed to respond to his touch, molding and transforming slowly. The trunk started to move, as if it were alive, adjusting and sculpting itself intricately. The shiny leaves began to change color, reflecting a spectrum of lights that danced to the rhythm of Kaito's energy.

With a growing glow, the tree began to shrink, compressing into a more compact form. In the center of the trunk, a golden ring started to emerge, surrounded by small green pearls that glowed intensely. Kaito watched in fascination as the ring fully formed, floating gently in the air before landing in his open hand.

When the ring materialized, the tree gradually disappeared, its leaves and trunk disintegrating into particles of light that dispersed into the night air. Kaito stood still, holding the gold ring with green pearls, feeling the pulsating energy emanating from it. The ring seemed to pulse in sync with his own heartbeat, connecting even more deeply with him.

He lifted the ring to the moonlight, observing how the green pearls glowed with a soft and hypnotizing light. It was as if the ring was a part of his own essence, a symbol of his new identity as the Fairy King.

With a deep breath, Kaito placed the ring on his finger. As soon as the ring touched his skin, a wave of memories hit him with overwhelming intensity. He saw flashes of past lives, ancient battles, and magical places beyond his imagination. He felt the wisdom and power of the ancient fairy kings flowing into him, as if all their experiences were being transferred to him.

"Spirit Spear Vendetta."

Instantly, the ring glowed intensely, and an ethereal spear began to materialize in his hand. The spear was made of pure light, almost translucent, with a golden shaft and a sharp blade of shining energy. Kaito held the spear firmly, feeling its strength and purpose.

He looked at the spear, admiring its beauty and power. He felt a deep connection with the weapon, knowing that it was one of ten forms the ring could take. Each form had a unique purpose and power, and Kaito knew he would need to master them all to fulfill his destiny.

As he held the spear, another memory emerged in his mind, clearer and more vivid than the others. He saw a golden key, intricately carved with ancient runes and magical symbols. The key was the form the ring would take to open the portal to the Fairy Realm.

Kaito took a deep breath, absorbing the memories and knowledge transmitted by the ring. He knew he was destined for great things and needed to use his powers wisely.

With one last look at the spear, Kaito dematerialized it, transforming it back into a ring in the palm of his hand. As soon as the spear disappeared, the wind brought a strong, metallic smell of blood to him. The aroma made him frown, and he looked around, trying to locate the source of the smell.

The smell of blood was coming from a direction opposite to his house. Kaito looked in the direction of the smell for a moment, considering the situation. 'That's not my problem,' he thought, remembering his responsibilities to his own family and Asia.

He put the ring back on his finger and began to walk back home, feeling the ring's energy lightly pulsing against his skin. The night was cold, but Kaito felt warmed by the renewed strength now flowing within him. He knew his new power came with responsibility, but that responsibility was primarily to protect those he loved.

Kaito's Room

Returning home, Kaito entered quietly through the window, careful not to make noise and wake Asia. He found her still sleeping peacefully in bed, her face serene in the soft moonlight. He approached the bed, watching her for a moment, admiring Asia's tranquil and angelic expression.

Kaito lay down beside her carefully, feeling the tranquility of having her close. The silence of the room was comforting, and he could hear Asia's soft breathing, which sounded like a whisper in the night. He closed his eyes for a moment, allowing himself to absorb the peace of the moment.

'King was wrong. Even after we became one, I still have feelings for Asia, not just admiration for her purity. That purity is something that deeply attracts me, but what I feel goes beyond that.'

Kaito opened his eyes, looking at Asia with a gentle expression. He felt an intense desire for her, something that went beyond simple admiration. The purity that Asia emanated was something he deeply respected, but at the same time, he felt a physical and emotional attraction that he couldn't deny.

'Purity that I will take soon, or I am not Kaito Hyoudou, the Fairy King.'

Holding this desire deep inside, Kaito took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of Asia's body beside him. He knew he needed to control his impulses and respect her purity and innocence. He wanted everything to be special and at the right moment, not rushed by his own desires.

Kaito closed his eyes, trying to calm his mind and body. Asia's presence beside him brought a comfort he hadn't felt before, and it helped him relax. With his mind finally at ease, he allowed himself to succumb to the accumulated fatigue of the day.

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