To Start Again

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the next day came, the day that my father would teach me the way of the sword, to be completely honest with you i wasn't able to get an ounce of sleep last night just thinking about. But even after that i don't feel the slightest bit sluggish. is it because I'm excited of whats to come or maybe something else entirely. currently my father and i are located at our backyard on the very same place i was when i first read the fundamentals of magic book. "in order for one to call himself a master sword man one first has to train its own body to the fullest extent to bring about its attainable potential." my father said with a series tone. i already knew that today i wouldn't be thought how to swing a sword much less how to hold it properly so i just listen obediently without any complaint. "we will first start out with your legs, go and run around the outside perimeter of this house until you are unable to move any further." my father finished saying. so we're starting with that, even im curios of how long i can last with this tiny body of mine.

THREE HOURS LATER 

GRAY'S POV 

I've known that my son has been a talented individual ever since he started to not only walk but speak far earlier than most kids would. but i thought it would end there, oh how naive i was. my talented son has been running non stop for the last two hours without getting the slightest bit tired, that is nothing but inhuman, only those you would see in the hero's of legends. could my son be one of those hero's!? and if so his amazing stamina can't be the only inhuman thing about him. i can't just tell him to stop now my curiosity won't let me, i need to find out if their is more than what seems to be his unlimited stamina. than again I can find out tomorrow or the day after that.

ASH'S POV

when i went, no when my mother forced me to go and interact with the other kids near my age i so happened to come across something. i have unlimited stamina, no, let me Rephrase it better. is not that i don't have unlimited stamina is that my stamina is so far above the charts that it appearance as tho i have unlimited stamina. don't get me wrong i do get tired mind you, but not as quickly as others would. it took me to run around for three and a half hours yesterday to even remotely feel something and even after all those hours i felt like i could of kept running for far much longer, all day in fact. I'm bored i thought while doing the two hundred and fiftieth lap. only just running can even get someone like me tired (mentally of course), so in order to waste time i began to talk to my self. why am i like this?, the other kid's don't have an abnormal amount of stamina like me. is it because of that being that i met on my dreams, no it's definitely him.

He said i would be this world's salvation so of course I'll be like this, different than others. he must of done something to make my body stronger than every one else. but i can't imagine why, why won't he do it himself and instead chose me. im sure being tutored by my father will help me find out more secrets this body may have. after doing two hundred more laps my father seemed to have had enough and told me to come closer for the next part of training. "even after running for that long you don't look the least bit tired" said my father when i finally got close to him. "yea, and i still feel like i can go for much longer" i answered back. "good because i want you to do puch ups until i tell you otherwise" answered back my father. and like that we passed the time doing nothing but work outs. i ran, did push ups, set ups, and many more things that i myself can't even name until the time came for dinner. while eating my father looked at me and said "tomorrow i will teach you how to properly hold a sword and if you master that you'll be doing practice swings."

tomorrow uh, and here i thought i would be training for a few more days i mean I'm not complaining or anything its just that my father had looked to be more curious about how far my body could be taken. "was wrong, you think I'm ready for it?" i questioned "yes, I've seen enough. i also expect you to be ready tomorrow morning" he said. "are all the other kids being thought like me as well." i said with a curious gaze "some are some aren't it's mostly up to their parents if they wish to teach them how to defend themselves" he said with his own curious gaze. "listen I'm teaching you just incase there happens to be an emergency" he said with a stern voice "you maybe to young to understand now, but this world we live in is cruel to cruel infact" my mother added in. "but don't let that get you down because once your done with my training you'll be able to defend yourself I'll make sure of it" my father finished saying. 

i see know, my father must of thought i asked him so i can brag about it with the other kids. i should probably clear things up "yea i know and I'm not planning on bragging with anyone especially with people i barely even know" i said with an honest tone. "if you're not than take it as an advice it will surely come in handy in the near future" my mother said right after. after we finished having our meal my father and i rested for about fifteen minutes than we went back to training my body. after all doing any source of exercise after you just ate something isn't really good for you unless you want to hurl the contents of your body than be my guest. we continued, no more like i continued to train the same way i was doing before we ate all day until nightfall wich if my father didn't need sleep I'm sure we would be here all night long.


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