Chapter 12: Chapter 12 Hard lessons T*
It took us 3 months to reach the next town. I finally let out a sigh of relief and fell onto a nice comfy bed. My father rented a house. He preferred staying somewhere more private than at an inn. We have a small 3-day break where we will focus on my strength cultivation and breaking through my bottleneck. To get into the academy they want you to be at least a rank 3 in either body or magic cultivation.
I took a quick bath to clean off all the dried blood and dirt before taking a nap. Suddenly I woke up chained to a chair with my father looking down at me.
"Now it is time for your next training. I am going to train your resistance to pain. You need to be able to keep calm and battle at your full potential even when injured. This will hurt me more than you so bare with me baby." With that he put a gag in my mouth to prevent me from talking or screaming out.
Slowly he started making small cuts on my body that would make me wince but nothing I could not bare with for now. I wanted to be stronger. I felt afraid of being in the same position as I was before but if this can make me stronger I will gladly put up with it.
The cuts kept getting deeper and deeper with time. I ended up screaming as loud as possible to try and keep my mind off the pain but all it did was hurt my throat. Tears kept streaming down my face and my father gave me a bit of rest and stroking my hair.
"You are doing a great job princess. Don't worry I have strong potions to make sure this won't leave any scars." While he spoke to me he started putting silver needles under all my fingernails and toenails.
My body was becoming more numb to pain the further he went. But something else was happening. Every move he made every slice I could see better ways to improve his actions to make it more painful. My heart started pounding as I thought of the sweet scent of fear that I could get out of people.
Once the needles were in my body my father started punching me with his fists to cause more blunt damage. He would aim for my face my stomach and my chest. I started to feel my bottleneck loosening my eyes lit up." hargr!" I kept trying to portray I needed more I was so close.
My father smirked as he noticed I was getting closer to a breakthrough punching me harder and harder. Suddenly as if a dam broke I felt a light layer of scales start to form on my body. With that last push exhaustion washed over me from the pain blood loss and breakthrough. I needed the rest.
As I woke up the next day I was still tied to the chair. My neck was stiff and my father was staring at me ready to begin anew. The only difference was he pulled the gag out of my mouth so I could talk. "Morning princess today I want you to focus on not screaming from the pain. From now on every time we are in town we will focus on your pain tolerance."
I nodded my head. As I looked down at my arms I noticed they were no longer scaled. I will probably have to ask my father about that later. He grabbed a dagger and held my hand before slowly skinning my arm leaving exposed muscles. I was expecting a wave of pain to hit but nothing came as he kept pulling my skin off.
It felt nice like a fine meal bringing a smile to my face. I licked my lips lost in the pleasure of the blade.
My father hummed as he looked at my face noticing how my smile grew more twisted. "Congratulations you have awakened your demonic bloodline. Now remember you do not want to get lost in the pleasure of pain." He poured a potion on my arm healing it before making me drink the rest.
This training was very well worth it in more ways than one. I called out to my system to finally take a look at my 3 months of training and what I have accomplished.
[Jack of all trades system
Name: Amadea Hellswallow level 3
Magic cultivation level:1 Low (Talent D!)
Physical cultivation level 2 low (Talent D!)
Affinity: All elements
Skill points: -7
Skills: Stealth level 1, Fear scent, Blade proficiency D (Sword,Dagger, throwing blades' spear) Scalemail: You have gained the ability to grow demonic scales to increase your defense.
Spells: Soulsite
Title: Prodigy, Daughter of Baaos God of %$@&#@, Troublemaker, Soulfull, Sadist
Bloodline: #$#*#$, Asura (Partial awakening of demonc and dragon)
Stats:
Health: 275/275
Mana:1000/1000
Strength:10 (20)
Dexterity:10 (20)
Constitution:20(30) (A/N remember stats on the right is what they will be once she hits 15 and is used to her body)
Intelligence:30
Charm:30 (20)
Curse: Seal of the ancient.
Talents:
Constant training level 3
Overgrowth level 2
Pain to pleasure level 2
I nodded in satisfaction at how my stats are coming together. 5 more years and I will be able to utilize everything I got. Until then I wanna get more stats built up.
"Come on Amadea, time for us to pack up and go. There is no point in staying longer." My father started packing up some of the things he had brought out and cleaned up the house before we took off again.
As we continued our journey toward the Karian kingdom my father stopped trying to attack me and gave me a real break. Pretty soon, I will have to start fighting other animals and start my magic cultivation. I really wanna learn some cool spells.
I began trying to mess with the seal inside of me every night trying to find a way to weaken it. Having a permanent handy cap constantly will end up putting me in danger. My father refuses to help me with it right now saying that it is good practice to try and unravel curses. But I am starting to question if he was the one who sealed my stats.
Apael pov
I was 15 this year the youngest lust demon to come into power. This was a lot of responsibility but if the other lords came out it would cause panic.
So the task of traveling toward the human kingdom fell to me. I would begin my search at the Karian kingdom and use the tracking orb of the previous Demon lord to hopefully track the new one.
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