Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System - Chapter 103

103: Chapter 103: Training 103: Chapter 103: Training Chapter 103: Training  Aiden and Patricia looked at each other.

The call was over.

Their father, Oliver, had given his reluctant blessing, allowing them to do as they wished-even though every word had dripped with unwillingness.

But really, how could Aiden and Patricia accept that?

After everything Elijah had done to Patricia, it was beyond clear-Elijah would torture them.

Or worse… kill them, if they dared to approach him.

So siding with him?

Never an option.

“It’s time to use the skills Noah gave us,” Aiden said quietly.

Their faces were hard, conflicted.

Even now, even with Noah backing them, the thought of relying too much on him left a bitter taste.

Because the cost would be steep-a debt too heavy to bear.

That’s why, when Noah had handed them those powerful skills, they hadn’t touched them until now.

The skills were too much.

Too advanced.

Too overwhelming.

Of course they were-each one was a fusion of multiple high-level abilities.

Naturally, they were monstrous.

But now?

No more excuses.

“We have no choice.

We can’t stay weak just because of our pride,” Patricia said, her voice solemn.

“We have to face reality.

We are weak.

Yes, we’re SS-rank talents, but in this academy?” She laughed bitterly, shaking her head.

“It means nothing.

Even other SS-ranks like Rouge and Malrik are miles ahead of us.

They could crush us-or worse, kill us-if they really tried.” Her fists clenched, golden, holy light starting to flicker around her hands.

“I’ve had enough, Aiden.

I can’t stand being this weak anymore.

I want to be strong.

I want to protect myself… and my family.” She took a shaky breath.

“You know it too, Aiden.

Father might not see it-he never really talked to Elijah and it became worse after he became the Chosen One.” “But we know.

We know.

Elijah won’t let our family off the hook.” “And we-” She faltered, trembling as her words broke off.

Aiden stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

“We won’t let him,” he whispered.

“We’ll become strong too, Patricia.” Their golden eyes met, filled with quiet fire.

“We will prevail.” Together, they summoned their skill scrolls.

For Patricia: Holy Territory (SSS-rank)-a skill that lets her create a vast territory of light that heals anyone and anything within its bounds, as long as she wills it.

For Aiden: Blade of Destruction (SSS-rank)-a skill that conjures a sword wreathed in pure, destructive fire.

Devastating, overwhelming.

They exchanged one final look… and activated their skills.

From that day forward- Their lives were consumed by training.

Endless, relentless training to master their new powers to perfection.

… Meanwhile- Elijah sat quietly in his room, his expression calm, Kitsune curled up asleep in his lap.

He stroked her fur gently, his fingers moving in a soothing rhythm.

“I’m glad I met you, Kitsune,” he murmured.

“Leona can’t be with me yet, but with you here… the wait feels bearable.” Kitsune purred and nuzzled closer, her golden eyes fluttering shut.

Elijah smiled faintly, lost in thought.

He wasn’t far from reaching S-rank.

All he needed now was to evolve his aura into intent.

He had three auras: Aura of Fire, Aura of Space Destruction, and Aura of the Phoenix.

Evolving his Aura of Fire would be easy.

He could do that today if he wanted.

But Space Destruction and Phoenix?

Those would be another story.

The other path to rank up was to achieve something remarkable-something that would force the system to reward him.

But right now?

“I have no chance to do anything big,” he muttered, frustrated.

And then, right on cue- <Ding!> <You have received a task.> <You have no right to refuse.> <You will now be transported to the Small Realm, created by The Celestial Justicia, for your task.> <Task: Train.

Train.

And train.> <Duration: 5 years.> <Rewards: Based on performance.> <Penalty: You will incur the disappointment of The Celestial Justicia.> Elijah’s eyes went wide in shock-but before he could even think, space twisted around him.

In an instant, he was gone.

He reappeared in a realm of shimmering gold.

Kitsune clung to him, her eyes wide with awe and confusion.

And then the voice came, cold and mechanical, echoing all around them.

<Your first trial: Create a light-based aura.> <The time here moves differently.

One year outside equals two years inside.> <Work hard, Chosen One.> <And prepare yourself.

Soon, you will face your equals in battle.> <Do not disappoint us.> Silence.

Elijah’s gaze hardened.

If there was one thing he couldn’t stand, it was the thought of disappointing his goddess-the one who had given him everything, even when he hadn’t deserved it.

He refused to let that happen.

So- A wild golden aura erupted around him, crackling like a storm.

“I don’t know who I’m going to face,” he muttered, gripping his blade as golden light gathered in his hand, “but if you’re going to these lengths… it must be important.” He raised the blade-a weapon forged of pure light.

“Don’t worry, my goddess.” A spark flared in his golden eyes.

“I won’t disappoint.” And just like that, Elijah’s brutal training began.

… Elsewhere- Deep in the elven domain, inside the royal palace.

In a secluded, forbidden area-off-limits to all but a chosen few.

In a quiet chamber, a young woman stood by the window, gazing up at the sky.

An elf, her skin pale as moonlight, her long hair shimmering silver.

But her eyes- Her eyes were something else entirely.

Stars.

Her eyes were filled with swirling silver stars, glittering like galaxies.

Mesmerizing.

Unworldly.

Then a voice echoed through the chamber.

“In five years.

That’s the date.

When you will finally step outside these walls.” “You’ll need to train.

The temporal chambers are ready-use them.

Gain as much time as you can.” “You’ll have all the resources you need.

And we’ve received a potion-one that will perfect your Starlight Physique.” “Prove our bloodline, my child.” The voice faded away.

The young woman stood still, her lips curling into a small, sly smile.

“Finally… I get to leave this damn place.” The harshness of her words clashed with her graceful, dignified appearance.

“I wonder how my sister is doing.” Her eyes gleamed with mischief.

“Wait for me, Aphasia.

Your beloved sister is coming to find you.” And then she smiled-and the sky above exploded into a brilliant storm of stars, silver light flooding the entire royal capital.

“Stop releasing your power, Nephis,” the voice returned, sharp with irritation.

“Ooops~” Nephis Elfborn, little sister of Aphasia Elfborn, laughed, sticking her tongue out playfully.

… And elsewhere still- In the Beast Domain, the Queen of Beastmen-mother of Ray and Domy-stepped into a dungeon.

She too had her orders.

She had to train.

Even though she was older than the other champions, her talent was the weakest of them all.

But the divine beasts had no other choice.

She was the only one who fit.

The others?

Trash.

And the beasts wouldn’t choose anyone else.

So here she was.

The queen, Katy, stood before a vial of deep green blood.

For context: Katy was a snake-type beast.

Ray and Domy’s lion forms had come from their father.

And that green blood?

Blood from a higher being.

“Drink it.

Your bloodline will ascend.

You’ll gain new power, new abilities.

Then train-until you’ve exhausted everything.” “We do not accept failure.” The voice vanished, leaving her alone.

Katy sighed, deeply unwilling.

She hadn’t asked for this.

All she had ever wanted was to rule in peace, to manage her territory in quiet comfort.

But now?

She had to fight, to train like her life depended on it-all to face off against kids barely older than her own children.

“Sigh…” She sighed again, resigned.

No point in complaining.

She had no choice but to do it.

She picked up the vial and gulped down the green blood.

All she wanted was peace, but those higher beings demanded war.

So-  She will give them war.

Her training too had begun.

-End of Chapter 103-