Fiona waited patiently, hoping to caught her trainer off guard. When he seemed to lower his guard, Fiona fired 3 Arcane Shot continuously, one Ian easily dodged.
However, that is what she is hoping for, casting Flash and hopefully blinding the boy. As she watched Ian blinking rapidly, she knew it was the opportunity she was looking for.
Without a word, she cast more spells at him, 5 Arcane Shot and 1 Arcane Bomb. However, Ian dodged it despite being partially blinded.
Growing frustrated at her failure to hit him, Fiona ran towards him before blasting him with several Arcane Shot. After all, with how close they are, it will be near impossible for him to dodge.
However, she makes one miscalculation, that Ian will be slow in dodging. He is friends with Kell and has had a game of dodgeball before with the blonde. He never won but he did not go down so easily.
He avoided the near-point black spells before distancing himself from Fiona. By the time of her last spell, his vision returned.
"My turn," Ian exclaimed. Hearing this, Fiona braced herself. She only needed to hold on for one turn and she would be able to order her boyfriend around for the rest of the week. If not, she will have to follow his order, which will not be good for her.
She watched as Ian walked towards her before he sprinted to her side, 3 Arcana Shot unleashed at her position. She avoided one, before being forced to block another one with her staff. This allows the third spell to hit her, sending her sprawling to the ground.
Before she could stand, Ian unleashed more spells in her direction. With her staff being sent flying, she could only block the attack with her arms.
Unfortunately, Ian seemed to want to win just as badly as she did. While the Arcane Shot will not be lethal, it still hurt, like getting a punch at wherever the spell hit.
However, for Ian's, it felt like she was slammed by a hammer for each spell. As the 8th spell slammed her gut, she lost consciousness, the blows too much for her to take.
-x-
Ian winced, seeing how badly he had hurt Fiona. Normally, he will hold back, but the stake is too high, and well, he wants to win.
It seems that some of her clothing is ripped from the Arcane Shot. He grabbed a cloak and covered her body, before carrying her to the shade, bridal style.
He could not help but thank Kell for the intense training, especially the strength training he had been doing behind the others' backs. At least his strength increased, allowing him to carry Fiona, who is thankfully light like a feather.
As he put the unconscious girl to the ground, he glared in a certain direction before firing Arcane Shot at the spot.
Someone screamed before it died down, a body with a hole in his chest fell to the ground, a look of disbelief on his face.
"Looks like those guys will never learn," he talked to himself. It is not the first time he has killed the members of the gang, as yesterday's session resulted in him killing another one.
-x-
Fiona opened her eyes, feeling some bruises on her cheeks on bodies, along with the fact her ears were ringing.
Her eyes met with Ian's, who gave her an amused smile. "Looks like who lost this round too?" he exclaimed.
Fiona wanted to say something but considering the amount of handicap he had given himself and how much advantage she was given, she could not say a lot without sounding like a sore loser.
"I lost again, huh," she said. Despite how Ian said she had become better, it is hard to believe it when her butt gets handed to her every time they spar.
Seeing her strained smile, Ian pulled her towards him and kissed the blonde, once she returned. As they separated their lips, Ian said, "Don't feel bad. You are improving. It's just you are badly outmatched, not to mention you might not become an offensive mage.
Your strength, at least I think, is to weaken your enemies so your party members can deal with them more effectively. So, you just need to improve that on the line,"
His words seemed to be effective as a genuine smile formed on her face. "You are right. I might not be someone who could destroy a powerful foe with a single attack, but I can make them suffer,"
"Good," his smile soon turned devilish, "and I remember it right, I won our bet," Fiona looked at him with a blank face, before it turned bright red.
"Wa-wait, a-are we doing this now?!" she stuttered one that Ian silenced with a kiss. As she let out a moan, Ian's hand drifted downward, tugging her underwear before removing it, Fiona too dazed to stop his action.
"Remember, you will have to follow every one of my orders, and I already told you, I am going to make you do a lot of lewd things,"
-x-
Fiona could feel her face heating up. After all, what person would not when they are forced to bend over while not wearing anything below their hips?
Not to mention, her rear is pointed toward Ian. While she could not see his face, it is undoubted he had a perverted look on his face.
"Looks like someone is finally being obedient," his hand traced her fold, making her quiver like a leaf blown by the wind.
She soon felt his fingers spread her fold, no doubt her pink flesh being revealed to his eyes. Yes, as she was forced to be humiliated in such a way, she could not help but feel aroused, more so as his finger entered her pussy.
She gasped and moan, her inside quivering as her nectar trickled from her weeping cunt. "Looks like you are wet enough," Ian said before she felt his cock prodded her pussy lip.
She bit her bottom lip, trying to make sure no sound escaped her throat. Unfortunately, it is bound to fail, as Ian seemed intent on making her release her erotic voice.
He thrust inside her, his cock reshaping her inside with its thick side. She wanted to complain, about why someone like Ian could have such a massive cock, which she thought only Kell or someone just as big could have.
She gasped in pain, Ian had spanked her bottom as he thrust inside her. "Are you listening to what I said," hearing no reply. "Look like someone is in need of a serious disciplining,"