Sword is equal to Wand, Chapter 32 (Patreon)

I literally only had to give Daphne a look in the Great Hall for her to leave the Slytherin table and follow me out. 

"Did you want something of me?" Daphne said with a pointed smile as she folded her arms under her chest.

"Time to continue your training. From what I saw of your performance at that tournament. You still need just a push to break through to the next level of your martial arts." 

Daphne gave me a long, searching look before she said pointedly. "I am still at least weeks away from properly reaching casual elemental manifestation of my magic with my martial arts. What makes you think I can do it so easily?"

Shaking my head, I said bluntly. "Yeah, and that's on your own. I will help you get to that point by the end of the day."

"That is utterly nonsense... But, I still owe you that favor. So let's get going then I suppose." Daphne said with an interesting light entering her gaze.

But then she pinched her uniform and said with some amusement. "Give me a few minutes. I need to collect a training outfit from my dorm."

And I noticed that Daphne put an especial sway to her hips as she made her way presumably, to the Slytherin common room to gather up her weapon and some exercise clothes.

'I want to see if I can get a Golden Page from the Library of Heavens Path. And in order to do so, I need to actually make my 'disciple' feel true appreciation in my efforts to teach them.' I mused to myself.

As not only could I use it to enhance my soul depth, which would generally increase my cultivation talent. But I could also use it cto assimilate the content of all of the books I have collected in the Library of Heaven's Path into my head instantaneously.

And I have already recorded... A fuck load of books into the Library of Heaven's Path between Hogwarts and it's several different libraries.

So I likewise quickly made my way through a couple of secret tunnels to get my own extra training gear as well as a change of clothes before I went back to the room that we had been training in beforehand.

But I still needed to go alot further then Daphne did, so when I got back to the training room. Daphne was already there, dressed in a pair of tightly fitting exercise clothes.

"Now, how do you plan to make me so much more skilled in outwardly projecting my magic even without the aid of my wand Jake?" Daphne demanded as she put a hand at her hip.

I pointed at the exercise mat and I said bluntly. "I am going to run my magic through your own body in the pathways that your wind based martial art uses. I will drag your magic, through your body so that it will be imprinted for a good while. Allowing you to quickly build up a magical and physcial muscle memory."

Daphne gave me a weird look before she opened her mouth before nodding as she said thoughtfully. "To be fair, you did help me save months of training just by directly guiding my movements. So this does sound possible. Though I have never heard of such a method before."

And I knew she was probably wondering. If such a method did exist, with herself being an extremely wealthy heiress... Why didn't her family help her get such training?

But she seemingly came up with her own excuses, like the typical unstable mana that all young wizards had or something to that effect.

And it took a moment for Daphne to understand what I meant by 'guiding' her magic as she sat down on the mat.

As I could literally feel her body heat shooting up as I pushed myself against her. My legs wrapped around the sides of her ample hips and stuck to her own legs as her back leaned against my chest.

"And... How is this supposed to help me learn how to channel wind magic with you against me like this?" Daphne said with a deep flush that I could see with the back of her ears and neck turning red.

And with a soft, mana-filled voice that struck her ears and consciousness like a meditation bowl being tapped and rolled. I began the hypnotic treatment to integrate our magic.

"Listen, feel my mana as it intertwines with your own. Feel it course through your meridians, your own magic following mine, and as it curls around your body like the wind it wants to be." I whispered into her ear.

And as my mana flowed directly through my body and into her own mana pathways. I felt her body stiffen as I took gentle, but firm control of the mana within her own body.

And she shivered as I drew a thick strand of mana from her core and pulled it through her body for a full circulation until it reached her hands where a blade of pure condensed wind energy formed in clear view.

It wasn't the almost transparent, dim green wind blades she and I summoned in a storm of other wind blades with a saber. But it was a bright green blade of compressed wind that with my hand placed against the back of her own hand. I pressed her hand to grab the handle of the wind blade.

"It doesn't hurt? Why isn't this wind shredding my hand?" Daphne spoke in awed, utter confusion.

With my other hand resting on her soft stomach, I gave a light squeeze that made her jump as I explained quietly. "Your family's martial art is fairly strong, for sure. But you are missing a crucial element in that martial art, to coat yourself in matching elemental mana, which will absorb and shield you from your already projected elemental mana."

"Now, feel the wind blade in your hands Daphne. This is the ultimate core of your entire martial art, feel how your mana flows and changes as you swing this blade around."

And as Daphne slowly did so. Feeling how her mana ever so clearly changed and shifted with each movement. She finally broke the silence as I let her get used to it.

"Hey Jake, you do remember I promised you a surprise after the tournament, right?" 

Daphne then leaned downwards while in her free hand took my own free hand on her waist and placed it in on her ample breast before she guided my head down to her a kiss as she laid below me in a much more intimate position.