Reincarnated as a failed hero?! Watch me Defy Fate! - Chapter 94

Chapter 94: Focus on Getting Stronger!

Chapter 94: Focus on Getting Stronger!

The morning after my conversation with Freya, I sat Lyra down to explain what had transpired.

She listened intently, her usually animated face softening as I recounted Freya’s true intentions.

“So, she doesn’t hate us?” Lyra asked, her voice tinged with relief.

“I thought… I thought she was pulling away because she didn’t care about us anymore.” “No, Lyra,” I said, shaking my head.

“Freya still cares deeply for us.

She’s just trying to protect us in her own way.

She’s putting herself through all of this to grow stronger-for you, for me, for herself.” Lyra’s eyes welled up, but she quickly wiped them with the back of her hand.

“Freya’s always been stubborn like that.

She wants to carry everything by herself…

but we’ll support her, won’t we, Naoki-sama?” “Of course,” I replied with a reassuring smile.

“We’ll give her the space she needs, but we’ll be here for her.

And when the time comes, we’ll fight to bring her back.” Lyra nodded firmly, determination sparking in her gaze.

“I’ll do my part.

I’ll keep getting stronger so we can stand together again.” That day, we renewed our resolve-not just to support Freya from afar but also to strengthen ourselves for the challenges ahead.

Freya’s decision to train under Cain wasn’t easy to accept, but if it meant she’d grow stronger, then we had to trust her choice.

Though Freya said she’d keep her distance, her actions spoke louder than words.

Whenever our paths crossed in the academy corridors, she’d offer us a fleeting smile-warm but tinged with an unspoken sadness.

I could tell she wanted to talk, but the invisible boundary she’d set for herself kept her from doing so.

Lyra and I always smiled back, silently conveying that we understood.

Still, my heart ached every time.

I clenched my fists.

I won’t let this be permanent.

Just wait, Freya.

I’ll make things right.

To achieve that, I needed to become stronger-strong enough to challenge Cain and emerge victorious.

The disparity between our Aura Force levels was glaring.

Cain’s Supreme-tier Aura Force was leagues ahead of mine.

I had to close that gap.

“Envi,” I called out to the system in my mind.

“How do I improve my Aura Force efficiently?” Envi’s voice echoed within me, calm and analytical.

“Training in controlled sparring will hone your Aura Force, but reaching the Supreme tier requires focused on meditation to understanding of the unique nature of your aura, and maybe it will awaken if you fight a strong enemy.” “Got it.

Sparring with Julius and Marius will sharpen my skills, and I’ll incorporate meditation into my daily routine, and for awakening when fighting a strong enemy, I think I can only get it when fighting an enemy that has cornered me, maybe I will experience it in the dungeon later, so I have to focus on training what I can now.”  I set my goal and Envi sounded encouraging.

I guess Envi really didn’t like Freya falling into Cain’s hands so she diligently gave me advice to become strong.

I just laughed at him, a damn pervert system.

…

Every morning, I sparred with Julius and Marius, pushing myself to the limit.

Our blades clashed in a blur of steel and energy, and I felt my Aura Force inching closer to the next tier.

Sometimes, Termina and Luna joined in, turning our sessions into team exercises.

“Naoki, focus attack me with your Aura Force!” Julius barked during one match.

“Cain won’t go easy on you.” “I know!” I panted, dodging a swift strike from Marius and countering with an upward slash.

The sparring wasn’t just about improving my skills-it was about strengthening our teamwork.

The upcoming dungeon conquest for our academy graduation would test not just individual strength but also our ability to work as a unit.

In the afternoons, I shifted my focus to dark magic training.

Lyra and Amelia joined me for these sessions, and their progress was nothing short of astounding.

“Naoki-sama, watch this!” Lyra exclaimed, her hands weaving intricate patterns as she cast a series of support spells in rapid succession.

A shimmering barrier enveloped me, amplifying my strength and speed.

“Double cast, then triple cast… and you’re stacking them now?” I asked, impressed.

Lyra blushed under my gaze.

“Yes… my father’s been training me.

He says support magic is more effective when layered strategically.” “That’s incredible, Lyra.

You’re amazing,” I said, genuinely proud of her.

Her face turned crimson, and she fidgeted with the hem of her robe.

“E-eh?

I’m just doing my best…” Amelia, on the other hand, had evolved her divine magic to a new level.

She demonstrated her ability to manifest glowing gauntlets, her fists crackling with holy energy.

“Look at this, Naoki!” she said excitedly, landing a powerful punch on a training dummy.

The impact left a smoldering crater.

“That’s new,” I remarked, impressed.

“You’ve turned your magic into actual equipment.” Amelia grinned.

“Xerion von Solara taught me the technique during my time in Solara.

It’s perfect for dealing with demons and shadows.” “You’re incredible, Amelia,” I said.

“But as a princess, you don’t have to put yourself in danger on the battlefield…” Amelia’s eyes sparkled as she interrupted me.

“Do you know why I’m doing this, Naoki?

When I was ten, I idolized my eldest sister, Aria von Braveheart.

She’s a hero-her divine magic is unmatched, and she’s fought on the front lines to repel demons.

They called her the Divine Valkyrie.” She clenched her fists, her voice filled with determination.

“I want to be like her.

I want to protect everyone, just like she does.” I sighed, smiling at her resolve.

“Then I’ll be there to watch your back.

Together, we’ll take down every demon that stands in our way.” Amelia laughed, her usual cheerfulness returning.

“I’ll hold you to that, Naoki!” My training wasn’t limited to magic and Aura Force.

Occasionally, Aisha, the half-elf with mastery over nature magic, joined our sessions.

Her spells were elegant and efficient, and her insights into mana control were invaluable.

However, our sessions weren’t without interruptions.

Milly, Aisha’s childhood friend-and my little sister-insisted on accompanying her.

“You’re not tricking Aisha into anything, are you, big brother?” Milly asked, her tone sharp as her eyes narrowed suspiciously.

“Milly, I’m just training with her,” I said, exasperated.

“Hmph, I’m watching you!” she declared, crossing her arms.

Despite Milly’s interruptions, I appreciated the camaraderie.

Everyone’s growth fueled my determination to train harder.

Freya was waiting, and I wouldn’t let her down.

Every swing of my sword, every spell I cast, every ounce of Aura I poured into training-it was all for the same goal.

I would defeat Cain, free Freya from her engagement, and bring her back to where she belonged-with Lyra and me.

“Envi,” I muttered during a moment of meditation.

“What are the odds of my success?” “With your current trajectory, your chances of defeating Cain are increasing steadily.

Continue to push your limits.

Remember, the strength of your allies will play a crucial role in your victory.” Envi answer me with serious expression.

“Then we’ll all grow stronger-together.” And so, I did.

Day by day, I inched closer to the strength I needed.

…

Freya’s POV: After Naoki-dono and Lyra announced that they would be leaving Braveheart Knight Academy for three weeks to train with their respective families and return stronger, I couldn’t help but feel motivated to grow stronger myself.

However, my family, the Flamestones, lacked the ability to teach me swordsmanship or fire magic-they only excelled at crafting magic swords.

One day, I accidentally overheard Kael planning to train with his older brother, Cain von Flamemore, a hero of the Braveheart Kingdom who was currently tasked with defending the city from demon attacks.

Kael noticed my presence and surprisingly invited me to join their training.

I never expected Cain to take an interest in me-or rather, in my potential.

He told me that I could become a remarkable knight if I learned the Flamemore Swordsmanship.

Then, he offered to teach me the technique himself.

But there was a condition: I had to agree to become his fiancée if he were to train me.

Hearing that made me furious.

I clenched my fists, ready to charge at Cain, but Kael stopped me.

He warned me that Cain could be ruthless if his demands weren’t met, and he wouldn’t hesitate to harm those close to me.

Kael’s words struck a chord.

I immediately thought of Naoki-dono and Lyra.

I remembered how kind Naoki-dono was, always protecting me, and how supportive Lyra had been.

I resolved not to rely on them anymore and to become strong enough to stand as their equal.

Reluctantly, I accepted Cain’s offer.

He seemed delighted, but I bit my lip in frustration so hard it drew blood.

There was no other way.

I have to become stronger!

Talking with Naoki-dono afterward eased my heart.

He understood my situation and desire to grow stronger.

He even promised to free me from Cain’s clutches one day.

His words gave me hope and comfort.

My heart grew calm, and I finally realized something: I love Naoki-dono.

He had always been there for me, caring for me and supporting me through my struggles.

I loved him, but I didn’t want to rely on him forever.

I wanted to grow stronger so I could fight alongside him and support him in every battle.

With this resolve, I finally understood my feelings.

So, this is what it feels like to fall in love-wanting to hold someone close while fearing to lose them, and striving to protect them with your own hands.

I am confident that mastering Flamemore Swordsmanship will make me stronger.

And when I return to Naoki-dono and Lyra, I will stand proudly by their side.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS NAVIRUNAVIII I’m okay…