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(3rd POV)

After everyone finished eating, Tenka, along with Honami, Yachiho, and Sahara, headed off to train with the 10th unit, while the 7th and 6th units continued their training outside.

"You want to spar against me? Are you sure that's a good idea?" Cain asked, raising an eyebrow.

Despite being part of the 7th unit for some time, he hadn't sparred with any of the women, as he had a tendency to go overboard and didn't want to put anyone in the hospital accidentally. 

Kyoka nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure. What better way to get stronger than by fighting someone who totally outclasses you?"

Cain couldn't entirely argue with that logic; it was how he had grown strong in such a short amount of time. However, this kind of growth was only possible for him due to his powerful regenerative healing factor, which allowed him to endure extreme punishment and emerge stronger in the process.

In contrast, Kyoka and the others were enhanced humans with lesser healing factors, which limited how hard and how long they could train.

"Well, in most cases, that's true," Cain agreed, "but this isn't one of them."

Kyoka frowned. "How come?"

"To put it in simple terms, I'm just too strong for you." Kyoka grimaced but couldn't deny it. "Even if I held back, I could still do serious damage, and I don't want that." 

"I...I understand," Kyoka said, letting out a sigh of disappointment. "I guess I'll just spar with her," she added, referring to Yakumo.

"Actually, before we do that, can you lend Cain to me? I'm interested in what kind of form and abilities he'll get from me," Yakumo said, surprising the silver-haired beauty.

Kyoka was about to protest, but then she remembered that Cain needed more dragon forms to understand the limits of his fusion ability. Taking that into account, she sighed and reluctantly agreed.

"Fine, you can borrow him. But I have to warn you that using my ability comes with a severe drawback."

"And that is?"

"Depending on the difficulty of the task you give him, you'll have to provide a suitable reward after he completes it, based on his desires," Kyoka explained.

Yakumo's eyes widened at the implications of the reward system. "So...if he killed one of the thunder gods or a fuck ton of Shuuki, would that mean I’d have to fuck him?"

Kyoka's face turned bright red as she stammered, "If that's what he desires, yes..."

Yakumo remained silent for a moment before a wicked smile formed on her lips. "I have no problem with that. Hand him over." Kyoka sighed in defeat and reluctantly told her how to activate Slave. "So I just have to make physical contact?" Yakumo grinned, looking at Cain. "That's easy enough."

Without hesitation, she grabbed Cain by the collar of his shirt and pressed her lips against his, surprising everyone except for the Latino, who had seen it coming from a mile away. 

A moment later, a bright light enveloped Cain, blinding everyone, but it disappeared just a few seconds later, revealing his new dragon form.

Standing at fifteen meters tall with a body length of thirty meters, Cain's new form resembled an avian creature, its body covered in thick feathers and bird-like wings with a wingspan of thirty meters.

Its face was regal, long, and smooth, adorned with a thick golden bone plate covering the upper half and two massive moose-like antlers protruding from its head. Its pupilless eyes glowed bright green. The body was built for immense power, overwhelming speed, and unmatched maneuverability. Near the end and sides of its slender tail, a row of rounded feathers decorated it, with spikes at the top and bottom measuring about eight inches long. 

What made this form truly stand out were its feathers, which glowed with a brightness that was noticeable but not blinding, shifting colors every five seconds.

The vibrant red feathers featured golden tips and golden-orange shafts, while the reverse order created a second set of colors with golden-orange feathers and red shafts.

"Holy shit!" Yakumo exclaimed in awe, looking at Cain with excitement in her eyes. "You look freaking badass! You look like an armored phoenix!"

"Yeah, he certainly does..." Kyoka observed, filled with awe and curiosity. She approached him, removed one of her gloves, and gently touched Cain's feathers. "It's so warm and soft..."

Cain looked at Kyoka, raising a nonexistent eyebrow. "Do you have a thing for birds or something?"

"Yeah, you could say that..." She reluctantly stepped back and put her glove back on. "How do you feel?"

Cain thought for a moment before replying, "I feel alive—more than ever before."

This form's strength and durability matched his fourth form in its original size. Its stamina felt endless, and its speed and agility surpassed the second form significantly. Its regeneration was greater than his own, and the heat and brightness of its flames were many times more potent. 

Kyoka nodded. "In terms of power, where would you rank it?"

"It's second only to my fifth form," he answered without hesitation. "For specifics, I’d rate it a ten out of ten in power, strength, durability, stamina, speed, regeneration, and agility. Versatility? I'd give it a five out of ten." He looked at Kyoka. "By the way, how's your stamina doing?"

"I don't really feel anything."

"Seriously?" Kyoka nodded, and Cain chuckled. "Huh, not bad. It gets a ten out of ten in energy efficiency," he joked. "Now all that's left is to test this form out," he said, his gaze shifting to Yakumo. "Get on."

"Finally!" Yakumo exclaimed, jumping on his back and grabbing onto his horns to keep herself from falling off.

Once she was settled, Cain looked at Kyoka. "I'll be back in a bit."

With that, Cain took off into the sky at speeds none of the ADC members could track.

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"WOOOOOHOOOOOHOOOOOOOO! THIS IS FUCKING AWESOME!" Yakumo exclaimed. "YOU'RE SO MUCH FASTER THAN ME!!"

Cain was soaring through the air at speeds that surpassed even the fastest aircraft in the world, and if that wasn’t impressive enough, he wasn’t even close to his top speed yet.

"If you think this is fast, you haven't seen anything yet!" Yakumo tightened her grip on his horns.

"SHOW ME THEN!!" she laughed.

And Cain did exactly that.

The speed he reached made his previous pace look as slow as a snail. The increase was so sudden that Yakumo nearly lost her grip and fell off. If Yakumo were a regular human, she would have succumbed to the overwhelming G-forces and air friction.

After a wild minute that felt more like teleportation than flying, Cain slowed down and landed on the ground.

"You good?" he asked.

"Yeah..." Yakumo replied slowly. "My head is just spinning a bit, but other than that, I'm perfectly fine..." With that, she jumped off Cain and promptly found herself face-first on the ground.

Cain winced at the sight. He returned to his human form, knelt, and gently rested Yakumo's head on his lap.

"Hey," he said, looking down at her with an amused expression.

"Yo..." Yakumo greeted him back, a bit dazed but smiling. "You know, despite being built like a girl's wet dream, your lap is surprisingly comfortable."

Cain chuckled. "Thanks."

"How many times did we circle Mato, by the way?"

"About fifty times."

Yakumo's eyes widened in surprise. "Holy shit, really? Damn, that's fast. I'm jealous—fuck, I think I'm seeing stars. I'll need a minute to recover."

"Take your time. I'm in no rush."

After a minute, Yakumo sat up. "Alright, I'm good now." She smiled at Cain and gave him a thumbs-up. "Thanks for the lap pillow!"

"No problem. Now that you're feeling better, we should actually test this new form out." Just as he was about to get up, Yakumo pushed him to the ground and climbed on top of him, sitting directly on his groin.

Leaning down, she brought her face just inches from Cain's, then grabbed his face and began grinding on his crotch, turning his cock stiff within seconds. The friction sent a jolt of overwhelming pleasure shooting down the perverted chief's spine.

"Fuck!" Yakumo moaned, pressing her forehead against his. "You know, I've only been with women..."

"Wow, really? Shocker," Cain replied sarcastically.

He might not have been a rocket scientist, but it wasn't difficult to tell that Yakumo was a certified fellow clam eater. He’d be an absolute fucking moron not to notice.

Yakumo chuckled at his comment. "Yeah, I guess I made that pretty obvious. But I'm willing to make you the sole exception."

Cain grunted as he felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through him. "And why's that?"

"Well, besides being hot as fuck, there's just something about you that draws me in," she said, her voice low and sultry. "All I know is that I want your body, mind, and soul, and I won't stop until I get it," she growled huskily.

The older man grinned. "Well then, come to Papa."

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