Let's Train Heroine

Lucan's footsteps echoed softly as he made his way through the dark cave, each step heavier than the last. His eyes adjusted to the dim light, cast only by the faint glow of his magic, and ahead, deep in the belly of the cave, he could sense the dormant presence—an ancient, elemental creature, waiting for the right moment to awaken.

Lucan had played dlc, so he knew the story. He didn't expect that dlc would also be included in this world but since he knew, he decided to clear up some trouble.

This dlc is about Maris crossing path with the Tribal Women, with Reshmi. Maris would learn hand to hand combat here, and Reshmi would be teacher.

During Maris's training, an elemental creature, forgotten by time, would rise and wreak havoc across the land. This creature was not bound by physical form; no sword or fist could stop it but by only magic.

This creature would wake up years later but Lucan decided to came early and deal with trouble.

As he ventured deeper into the cave, the air grew colder, more still. His breath clouded in front of him, and the faint hum of magic thrummed in the stone walls. Soon, he reached a vast, open chamber. In the center, a massive, ethereal figure rested—a creature of swirling light and shadows, neither solid nor formless. It was the elemental creature of legend.

He paused, watching the creature's barely perceptible movements as it began to stir, as if sensing his presence. The elemental's form shifted, its glowing energy pulsing with ancient power, slowly growing in intensity.

"It's time," Lucan whispered to himself, steeling his nerves. Lucan is Kingdom Class and this Elemental Creature is also Kingdom Class. Of course, if Lucan decide to use Evil Magician techniques, he could kill this Elemental Creature in instant.

The ground trembled beneath his feet as the creature's massive, ethereal form rose from its resting place, its shimmering, shifting body filling the chamber. A low, rumbling growl resonated from within it, like the distant echo of a thousand storms.

Lucan extended his hands, light magic pooling into his palms, forming intricate sigils of power. He had prepared for this moment, knowing his light magic.

"By the light of the divine, I bind you," he murmured, casting the first spell. He doesn't need to chant but he decided to chant this time. He didn't know reason but he just got idea to chant it.

Brilliant beams of light shot from his hands, weaving around the creature like chains of radiant energy. The creature's form recoiled, but it did not falter. Instead, it roared—an ear-splitting sound that shook the very earth and sent waves of raw energy cascading through the cave.

Suddenly, the creature lashed out, a tendril of pure elemental energy surging toward him. Lucan barely managed to dodge, the searing heat of the attack grazing his arm. His light barrier shimmered and flickered, struggling to hold against the elemental's overwhelming power.

Lucan light magic too weak against this creature. He could use other magic but he didn't want.

The elemental creature, now fully awake, let out another furious roar, and the cave walls began to crack. Jagged fissures ran through the stone, and rocks began to fall from the ceiling. Lucan's light chains strained against the creature, glowing fiercely, but it was not enough.

The elemental's power was far beyond. Its tendrils of energy lashed out again and again, smashing against the cave walls, sending debris flying everywhere. Lucan conjured a shield of light around himself, deflecting the worst of the blasts, but each strike made his shield flicker and dim.

The battle was becoming too much. The elemental's power was growing stronger with every passing moment, and soon, it would break free entirely.

But Lucan didn't retreat. He could use water magic, the water magic is more powerful than his light magic.
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"Why not let Maris handle this, originally it's her work," Lucan thought.

He raised his hands again, this time calling on the most potent light magic he could muster. Ancient words fell from his lips, resonating through the cave, and his entire body glowed with radiant energy. Light magic surged outward, bathing the entire cave in a blinding brilliance.

The elemental creature screamed, its form distorting and twisting in agony as Lucan's magic wrapped tighter around it, locking it in place, but only temporarily.

From above the cave, miles away, a ripple of energy spread across the land. The sky darkened, and a distant rumble echoed over the mountains.

Far away, in the village of the Tribal Women, Maris suddenly stopped in her tracks. She had been standing near the gates, speaking with Reshmi, when she felt it—a surge of magic so powerful it shook her to her core.

Her eyes widened. "Lucan."

Reshmi noticed the change in Maris's expression immediately. "What is it?"

Maris didn't answer. She didn't need to. She knew exactly what was happening. Without a word, she vanished, her wings spreading wide as she shot into the sky, flying toward the source of the magic.

Reshmi, left behind, narrowed her eyes in confusion. She wasn't sure who this "Lucan" was, but whatever had caused Maris to react like that wasn't something to be ignored. A powerful surge of magic like that… it could only mean trouble.

Reshmi glanced back toward the village, where her people continued their preparations for the evening feast. She hesitated for only a moment before turning on her heel and sprinting after Maris, her curiosity piqued. Whatever was happening, she needed to see it for herself.

Maris descended swiftly into the cave, her wings folding back as she landed with a graceful thud. The air was thick with tension, the remnants of magic crackling around her. Her heart pounded as her eyes darted through the dim chamber, searching for Lucan.

Then, she saw him. Lucan stood in the center of the cave, encased in a shimmering shield of light, unharmed. Relief washed over her, but it was quickly replaced by a sharp, hot anger as her gaze shifted to the towering elemental creature thrashing against Lucan's magic.

Her blood boiled. It hurt him. The thought twisted in her mind like a poison, her protective instincts flaring dangerously. Her fingers clenched into fists, her wings trembling slightly with barely contained rage.

Without thinking, Maris raised her hand, summoning a tiny ball of light that flickered innocuously in her palm. It looked harmless, insignificant. But her eyes burned with fury as she glared at the creature.

With a soft, almost eerie calmness, she hurled the light ball toward the elemental. It zipped through the air, no larger than a pebble, and made contact with the creature's massive, swirling form.

For a heartbeat, nothing happened.

Then, the elemental let out a soundless scream as its entire body began to unravel. Light and shadow twisted violently, its form collapsing in on itself. With a final, desperate shudder, the creature dissolved into nothingness, the cave falling deathly silent.

Maris stood there, breathing heavily, her eyes still blazing as the last remnants of the creature vanished. Her anger slowly ebbed away as she glanced back at Lucan, ensuring once again that he was safe.