I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 263 - 121. Asuka, who slacks off during training, has to pay the price. _4

Chapter 263: 121. Asuka, who slacks off during training, has to pay the price. _4

Hoshimi Rinko held a teacup, lightly pressing her lips together, her elegant gaze lingering on Kasahara Asuka’s lazy posture.

Hmph!

That’s it?

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Fujiwara Reya leaned over to the junior’s ear and said loudly, "Let’s eat after class."

"Huh!" Kasahara Asuka’s eyes snapped open, and she instinctively wanted to stand up, but just as she lifted her butt, Mrs. Hoshimi’s ruler landed on her shoulder with a slap, making her yelp, "Ouch!"

"Senpai!"

The little devil looked tearful as she sought help from Fujiwara Reya.

"Next time, I’ll hit you too!" Fujiwara Reya knocked her head with a backhand.

"Bad guy! Bad guy! Bad guy!" Kasahara Asuka repeated three times, her gaze passing over the three bad guys present.

After meditation, the reserve of Divine Power in her body was at its most abundant stage, so the next step was to release all the Divine Power, then meditate again to fill up the void.

Repeating this process, each time the Divine Power that could be stored in her body would be slightly more than the last.

"Keep casting the Fireball Technique continuously until all your Divine Power is exhausted, and don’t lose focus!" Mrs. Hoshimi remained in a kneeling position, her fingers gently forming a mudra.

As the air rippled, a fist-sized, bluish-white fireball appeared in front of her. Then two more were added, making a total of three fireballs floating lightly in the air, emitting a terrifying yet contained heat.

Simple yet convenient move.

Though it didn’t seem powerful, the energy it contained... Fujiwara Reya felt the ripples and thought that if Mrs. Hoshimi fully exerted a fireball and detonated it, the released energy might be equivalent to a W54 small nuclear bomb — erasing all life within a 5-kilometer radius upon explosion, with structures within 600 meters turning to ruins.

If the pinnacle of the king-level was already this terrifying, then wouldn’t an all-out strike from the sovereign-level destroy a small town?

In comparison, the Fireball Technique cast by Hoshimi Rinko was much less powerful.

It’s probably just the power of a low-yield conventional missile.

As for Kasahara Asuka, it was even weaker.

An intensity equivalent to a rocket launcher’s.

From this, it can be seen that between each realm, there’s a chasm of difference, with those in higher positions nearly having a crushing advantage over those below — except for Fujiwara Reya.

A gentle breeze swayed the wind chimes and sunny dolls under the eaves, and the entire dojo was illuminated by the three fireballs, as if turned into a sea of light, with the splendid radiance overshadowing all colors.

Of the three, Kasahara Asuka was the first to be defeated.

She only lasted less than half an hour before collapsing, panting heavily on the ground.

"Have some tea to rehydrate." Acting as a babysitter, Fujiwara Reya timely handed her a cup of iced tea and wiped the sweat off her forehead and neck with a towel.

"Ahhhhh——"

Kasahara Asuka cried out a few sounds, lying on the ground with dilated pupils.

With all her Divine Power drawn out, exhaustion and emptiness weighed heavily on her like rocks, her exquisite little face written with resistance.

"Senpai, I don’t want to train anymore."

"No way."

"I’ve never been this tired before, Asuka doesn’t want to!"

"It’s because no one pushed you before, which is why you’re so lazy!" Fujiwara Reya pulled her up from the floor, threading the towel down her back to wipe sweat gently, "Look at your upperclassman, she’s still holding on. How is it that, as another genius shrine maiden, you’re so poor in comparison?"

Kasahara Asuka pouted her cheeks, angrily eyeing Hoshimi Rinko.

In the sunlight and firelight, Hoshimi Rinko stood firm, her cheeks glistening with fine sweat. Her solemn demeanor blended with her slender beauty, her glossy black hair tied behind with a red ribbon, giving an appearance of extreme delicacy but exuding an inner resolve.

Sustaining the release of Divine Power was also tiring her out.

The fine sweat on her forehead gradually turned into pea-sized drops, sliding down her pearly white cheeks. Though her hands trembled slightly, her posture remained unchanged, her back still straight.

Monster... Kasahara Asuka rolled her eyes, then pulled a sly smile.

"Senpai, shall we go shopping at noon..." She leaned her lips close to Fujiwara Reya’s ear, nearly kissing it as she whispered, "As we came, Asuka saw a bridal shop in town, shall we go get our wedding photos taken?"

The soft, gentle touch combined with the sweet murmur pierced straight into the heart.

"Uh, oh..."

Fujiwara Reya felt his ear was so comfortable.

His heartbeat also sped up a bit.

Originally focused, Hoshimi Rinko’s hand trembled at once, angrily casting a side-eye at the junior chatting with the junior, and in her heart criticized: "Asuka may be flirtatious, but junior, where’s your usual wit? Can’t you see she’s teasing you? Wake up and come back to me—"

"Uh, about wedding photos..." Fujiwara Reya’s gaze shifted erratically.

In contrast, Kasahara Asuka seemed calm and even confident.

"Senpai is such a charming man. Since childhood, my biggest dream was to marry you, so let’s take wedding photos in advance, okay..."

"...When you were little, I was young too, do you still have the nerve to say such things."

"Hehe, even when I was little, I was smitten with senpai in my dreams!" Kasahara Asuka laughed, placing her hand on Fujiwara Reya’s head, happily ruffling his hair, "Besides, hasn’t senpai fallen for Asuka too?"

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