My Girlfriends Are Hardcore Yanderes - Chapter 72

Chapter 72: Asher’s True Talent
“Can you tell me more?” Asher asked, his tone unusually serious.

He typically didn’t care about such things, but with everything now revolving around him, he figured it was time to take a more active role.

At the same time, he couldn’t shake the feeling that something within him had shifted.

Normally, he didn’t overthink about how attractive Lucy and Yuki were. He found them beautiful, like anyone else might. It was just a fact.

But now, an emotion stirred within him—lust.

When his gaze landed on Yuki’s short sundress, he couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to touch her soft looking legs.

Then, his attention turned to Lucy. He couldn’t help but be drawn to her red lips, the desire to kiss her growing stronger.

‘What’s wrong with me?’ he muttered under his breath.

‘We’re discussing important matters, and I’m thinking about kissing her?’ He shook his head, trying to push the thought away.

His whole persona was built around staying cool-headed, not letting himself be distracted by such superficial things.

‘I need to focus,’

Lucy noticed the change in his expression but chose not to act on it. She wanted to kiss him, hug him, and dot on him, but now wasn’t the right time for that.

“It’s pointless to talk about Hell and Heaven now,” Lucy said, shaking her head.

Knowing more wasn’t always helpful, and in this case, it could only create unnecessary distractions, especially given the complicated history of both realms.

“What you need to focus on is your training and growing stronger,” she added firmly, her tone leaving no room for argument.

“Are you saying I need to consume more humans?”

She shook her head. “No, nothing like that. Your heart has already begun releasing demonic energy, meaning you’ve met the basic requirements to start training in magic.”

Asher nodded, though he didn’t fully understand . But if she said he could do it, then he trusted her.

Meanwhile, Lucy observed him closely. She was right—his heart was now fully demonic.

Normally, it should have taken much longer for him to reach this stage, but here he was, further along than she had expected.

And that wasn’t the only surprising thing.

What she hadn’t told him—was that he was no longer bound to her as a servant.

He had overwritten her bloodline completely. Even if she died, he would remain unaffected, his existence no longer tied to hers.

This confirmed one thing: whatever bloodline he had, it was more powerful than even royal blood.

‘Could it be? A Primordial Bloodline?’ she wondered.

It was the only bloodline more powerful than her own.

‘How is that even possible? Could it be that he is really related to Beelzebub?’ she thought.

The idea seemed far-fetched, especially since he had died, and she had confirmed that he was once human. If he was already a demon, there was no way she could have injected her own blood into him in the first place.

But as the events replayed in her mind, she started to piece everything together.

She suspected there was a higher power at work here.

It made sense—everything was part of a grand design.

Had she not met him, Asher would have died, and that angel would have taken his soul.

All of these events unfolded because she had intervened.

‘It’s not important now. What I need to do is protect him, and for that to happen, I need that item back as soon as possible.’

She pushed aside the questions in her mind and focused. There was no time for distractions.

Then, she turned towards Yuki. “Can you create a room? It should be large enough for me to train him.”

Yuki didn’t like being bossed around, but she knew it was an important matter.

Reluctantly, she pushed aside her frustration and nodded.

“Fine,” she said, focusing her energy to create the space they needed.

A door made of metal materialized in one of the walls.

“This will lead you to the basement,”

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Inside, a large, spacious hall stretched out before them.

The ceiling was at least six times higher than usual, and the space was as large as a basketball arena. It didn’t make sense, yet here it was, impossible but real.

“This is perfect. We can train here without any distractions,” Lucy nodded, clearly impressed. She had to admit, Yuki’s power within her own territory was remarkable.

As she looked around the huge space, she made a mental note to never reveal the truth about Asher no longer being her servant.

She was certain that Yuki wouldn’t hesitate for a second to kill her if it came to that.

“Alright, listen up,” Lucy began, her voice taking on a more authoritative tone. “There are many types of magic. We’ll focus on the one you’re most talented at.”

She wanted to pamper and spoil Asher, but right now, her priority was to make him stronger.

“I thought you should know that? You turned me into your servant, so I expected I’d have the same powers as you, or something close. Am i wrong?”

Lucy paused, unsure of how to respond. She couldn’t tell him that he was now a completely different kind of demon, especially with Yuki watching them so closely.

“Bloodline doesn’t really determine your talent in magic. It’s more about your own affinity and how you connect with the elements.”

It was a lie, of course. The truth was, bloodlines had everything to do with magical affinity.

Normally, if her blood hadn’t been overwritten, Asher would have been able to control blood the same way she did. But that was no longer the case.

Now, she had to figure out what his elemental affinity was. She needed to understand what kind of magic he could tap into before teaching him.

“Alright,” she said, her voice steady despite the uncertainty. “We’ll start with a simple test. I’ll need you to focus. Let’s see what element you’re most attuned to.”

Asher looked at her with a curious gazed.

“How do we do that?” he asked, unsure of what to expect.

Lucy moved a few paces back.

“We’ll begin with your natural connection to the elements. You’ll need to relax and clear your mind. Think of the energy around you. Whatever feels most… natural, instinctual, will be the element you’re tied to.”

“And you don’t need to perfect it right away. I just need to see some signs to figure out your affinity.”

“Okay,” Asher nodded, his eyes closing. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

“Don’t worry,” Lucy said, her voice softer now, trying to reassure him. “If you don’t get it right away, it takes a long time to clear your mind. Don’t be too hard on yourself—”

She stopped mid-sentence. In a matter of seconds, he had completely cleared his mind. It was like a switch had been flipped, and suddenly he was in a state of perfect focus.

Lucy blinked, taken aback. This was no ordinary feat. Not even the most talented demons could manage such a quick mental reset.

It took years of training for most to reach that level of focus, and yet, here he was, doing it as if it were second nature.

‘What a scary amount of talent,’ Lucy muttered to herself.