3 Gift - 2/2

Some hours later.

After Mazzun again explained to Maou about his unexpected gift, Maou began to hop and think frantically.

"So I'll make it thank you, my beloved Elder, now I'm sure to win Rong, right? I know he is now in Silver 3, but as you spoke the Mark at the very least will help me strengthen myself. I can not waste time, I must go and train. "

Mazzun looks funny, 'this stupid boy', excited boy.

"Of course you should be able to beat him, but, you must train, nothing comes without effort if you go right now, You're going to get spanked again, certainty." Mazzun talks and laughs.

"But in fact, Mark will at least help you heal your resentment. But the Brand does not only do this, but it is also very mysterious, you must be careful, in case you do not know what it can do, it is better not to go out doing anything there, it goes that the Brand ends up being revealed. " Mazzun said more seriously.

Maou was no doubt happy, right now, looking at Mazzun he could think of only how to strengthen himself. He had long been instructed by Mazzun and had received from him an old training manual, in which he had instructions for exercises for the body and for combat, he should surely go look at this manual again.

"Of course, of course, I will not be careless, I need to train now and try to find out if my limits have been increased, I will go over the manual you gave me in the past to confirm that I did not make any mistakes. Then us talks more, "Maou said as he ran toward the closet where the old manual was kept.

Mazzun looked at the runaway figure of Maou with joy and then lay down, tiredness was overpowering him.

Maou runs towards the closet and frantically starts looking for his old training manual. After a brief battle against the closet, Maou finds his target. After leafing a few times to make sure he understands well what to do, he runs in a clumsy manner outside the house.

As he walks through the door of the house he notices that the environment is different, he had not noticed it before, but he can see more details, surprised by this discovery he stands in silence looking at the surroundings trying to understand the depth of the change, it was extraordinary , the grass and the leaves of the trees the sky the clouds the animals and all the other things, everything, was more alive and more detailed, he could feel the life in the colors and also he could see the scars of the time in things, details small and large everything was new.

Maou stared at this new world that opened up to him, he felt an inexplicable urge to express what he saw.

"Vim vitae" Maou expressed in a tone that was to be normal, but, came out as a shout a wave of energy left Maou's body and went for a few yards around him.

Without knowing what happened, Maou is presented with an impressive scene, places that seemed to lack the vibration of life were reanimated, flowers that should not come until the spring season had come, seeds germinated from the ground. Life simply showed itself, as if life should present itself after being called.

Maou was speechless with what happened, amazed was the word to express his feeling. But then, inside his body something moved, Maou felt a part of his coast burn like an ember. And then a force of suction arose and ruthlessly plucked the life that had been revealed moments ago, hard and rough, dragged it, imprisoned it and consumed it.

It was all so fast that it was impossible to understand, in a second 'bum' life and in another 'bum' death.

All that shone and showed life had disappeared only a few shadows of original life left, no form of life that the first wave brought remained standing.

Maou felt that a part of him felt disgusted with the wonder of life, it was a strange feeling.

Maou stopped trying to figure out what had happened, because, unexpectedly, to Maou's delight, he felt that his strength had risen, he was still a Silver 5, but he felt stronger.

Abandoning what he had just seen, Maou runs toward his training dummies. He needed to see his winnings, sure enough, he was in luck.

Arriving at the dummies, Maou arranges his training weapons and cleans the grounds, anxiously begins to raise his heavier training guns and swings them into the air. 'I'm certainly stronger, I could not hold right this mace and now it could be my main weapon, of course, I can not abandon my spear, but, it's impressive, I gained that strength without having to sweat a single drop of sweat.' Maou thought as she laughed at her unexpected gains.

Soon after satisfying his curiosity about updating his strength, Maou begins to stretch and then runs for some time, goes back to the training weapons, chooses a long spear and begins to train the attack and defense, advancement and elusive

Through the corners of his eyes, Maou sees a figure approaching.