Chapter 3: One Finger All I Need

While training his Demonic Power under Grayfia's guidance, Kiba got an idea for a sword.

A sword that could use the abilities of his other swords but in the form of a tattoo.

Grayfia smacked the back of Kiba's head. "Focus," she said strictly.

"Sorry," Kiba replied, resuming his task.

He created a flame, then changed it to water, then to wind, continuously shifting between elements.

Akeno, Rias, and Koneko, who had just arrived, were amazed at Kiba's persistence.

On Kiba's palm, a small gust of wind began to crackle, changing into small blue sparks of lightning.

"Okay, stop. We're done for today. Get some rest," Grayfia said.

Kiba stopped, breathing heavily, realizing just how challenging it was.

Grayfia noted to herself, 'His imagination is impressive,' watching his quick transitions between elements.

Unfortunately, his Demonic Energy reserve was average.

"Tomorrow, same time," Grayfia said, bowing to Rias before teleporting away.

Grayfia arrived at the Gremory Mansion in Sirzech's room.

Sirzech Lucifer, her husband, had flowing scarlet red hair. "How was teaching Kiba?" he asked.

"He's pretty good. I hope he doesn't give up like Rias-sama did," Grayfia replied.

Sirzech smiled, unable to do much about his little sister. Rias had quit midway, seeking a normal life inspired by the manga she read in her free time.

Meanwhile, Kiba began creating the sword he envisioned, one that could be imprinted on him as a tattoo and utilize the abilities of other swords in his Sword Birth.

He brought out his claymore and started swinging it with pure strength.

While the others went back inside, Kiba continued working hard, knowing he couldn't rely on last-minute saves like Issei or other main characters.

His sweat and tears would be his strength.

When the tattoo sword was finished, black lines appeared around Kiba's right wrist, replacing the ring.

The sword he equipped could heal, manipulate gravity, act as a sage sword, gather Demonic Energy, and foresee the future.

Five black lines adorned his wrist, and he smirked at them.

"Let's heat it up even more," Kiba said, pushing himself harder as his body grew heavier due to the gravity sword and simultaneously healed.

As he trained, he created a sword to prevent boredom and laziness, quickly forming another black line on his wrist.

Then, he began crafting a sword that granted the user parallel thoughts.

The sky had turned dark, and in the ORC, only Akeno remained, attending to some tasks.

She glanced out the window and saw Kiba still training.

"I thought he already went home," Akeno muttered.

She went outside and saw Kiba sweating heavily, looking extra handsome as he wiped his sweat.

Blushing slightly, she asked, "Kiba-kun, do you know what time it is?"

He looked at her. "I know, Akeno"

"Before I go, how long have you been training?" Akeno asked.

"Hmm, about 4 hours and 20 minutes," Kiba smiled. "But don't worry."

His healing sword had been upgraded even further. "I'm heading out first then," Akeno said.

Kiba gave a thumbs up as she teleported to the Rias Gremory mansion.

Kiba continued training, creating a sword with the power of a planet—an earth buster sword.

Around 10 PM, he stopped, teleported to his room, quickly cleaned himself, and went to sleep.

The next day, Kiba was already awake, training with his unnamed claymore. Rias, who had just woken up, saw him.

She wasn't surprised but was curious about the black lines on his wrist. She also noticed that Kiba seemed to be getting bigger.

Rias had breakfast that Kiba had prepared for everyone in the mansion.

After a few minutes, Kiba entered the kitchen and saw Rias.

"You woke up late today?" he asked.

"Hmm," Rias nodded while eating.

"See you at school," Kiba said, heading to his room.

"Okay," Rias replied with a smile.

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Kiba walked towards his school, thinking to himself, 'This is taking a bit of time,' as the sword with the power to destroy the Earth was proving to be quite a challenge to create.

When he arrived at the school, the president of the student council, Sona Sitri, was standing near the gate. She had short black bobbed hair and wore glasses.

"A little late today, Yuuto," Sona remarked.

"Meh," Kiba shrugged. "Aren't you bored standing here?"

"No, it's not about being bored. It's my responsibility," Sona said, adjusting her glasses.

"Such a boring answer. I'm heading inside. Bye," Kiba said, waving at Sona as he walked away.

Sona waved back, surprised by Kiba's casual demeanor. 'He's never been this dismissive,' she thought to herself.

As usual, his fangirls quickly surrounded him.

"Good morning, Yuuto-senpai!"

"Did you get enough sleep?"

"Did you have breakfast?"

"If not, please take this."

Kiba put his index finger to his lips, and they all fell silent.

"One at a time, okay? But good morning, everyone. Yes, I got enough sleep, and yes, I had breakfast. If you want to give me food, come to my class during break, and I'll gladly eat all of it. Now, let me get to class. It's about to start."

His fangirls understood and stepped back.

The other male students, annoyed by the attention Kiba received, grumbled amongst themselves. "Let's beat him up."

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During the break, Kiba began eating all the food given to him. In his head, he thought it was a good idea to take advantage of the free food since his body still needed to grow.

After finishing his meal, he headed to the bathroom to wash his mouth.

As he cleaned up, he noticed five people behind him through the mirror.

He flicked the water off his hands and said, "So, what do you guys want from me?"

"We want to mess up your pretty face," the first guy said.

"Try me," Kiba replied, turning to face them.

The first guy launched a wide punch, but Kiba stopped it with one finger.

"I only need one finger to beat all of you," Kiba said, smirking and imitating Super Saiyan 4 Gogeta.

Spooked, the first guy tried another punch. Kiba flicked his forehead, knocking him out cold.

"Anyone else want to try?" Kiba asked with a smirk.

The remaining four gulped and shook their heads, not willing to challenge him after witnessing what just happened.

As Kiba left the bathroom, he said, "Take him to the infirmary. If anyone else wants to fight me, go ahead and call them. I'll entertain you all."

With that, Kiba walked away.