Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 100 The Heroes and Their Group Want to Receive Special Training

An unexpected path...

Unbelievable demands—

This is the consensus that Agushid and the heroes share regarding Frilian's astonishing wisdom at this very moment.

And naturally,
The three, including the most powerful demon and the hero, all showed expressions of headache.

The only difference is that Agushid was speechless because of his daughter's unreasonable demands.

Simmel and the other two exchanged bewildered glances at Frilian's idea of ​​dragging her elderly father along to their deaths.

They all remembered Agushid's initial self-introduction.

—The most powerful demon race.

Although it is unknown why Agusid is so different from other demons.

But without a doubt, he is definitely a subordinate of the Demon King.

Although the three did not know,
Why is the daughter of the most powerful demon and the most powerful human mage an elf?

But Freylan's plan to encourage Agushid to attack his own boss...

To be honest, Simmel and the other two felt that this was really a bit too much.

It's not surprising that they might think, "Agusid going to fight the Demon King is just suicide."

After all, in their minds, the Demon King was undoubtedly the strongest being in the last thousand years.

The group had only met with Agushid a few hours earlier.

Although all three of them, including Simmel, were well aware of the incomprehensible nature of Agushid.

But in his heart, he could never compare himself to the Demon King based on these facts alone.

"Xin Meier..."

"You three, stop looking at me like I'm an idiot..."

Frillie, who had anticipated the reactions of the other team members, muttered a complaint under her breath.

Then, looking at the three who lacked understanding, she helplessly shrugged at them.

"I think the three of you are completely clueless."

As Magic Little Deng spoke, he stretched out his hand, posing as if introducing the topic.

“I would say something like, ‘Invite Agushid to join us in defeating the Demon King…’”

The white-haired elf paused deliberately, and then, under the puzzled gazes of Simmel and the others—

She said something that shocked him beyond measure.

"That's because Agusid himself possesses power comparable to that of a Demon King..."

The most powerful demon race.

Power comparable to the Demon King?

In disbelief and horror—

The three of them suppressed all their doubts and managed to control their composure.

They slowly shifted their gaze.

Finally, their gaze fell on Agushid's face, which remained expressionless throughout.

Agushid just sat there quietly.

He propped his head up with one hand, calmly responding to the incredulous gazes of the three men.

In a calm gaze—

Agusid tacitly agreed with Frilian's statement.

"Hmm~"

He looked at Simmel and the others with great satisfaction.

Having already satisfied her perverse desires, Frilian did not stop there.

She slowly walked up to Agushid—

He continued to introduce the three of them to Simmel in a more complete and proud manner.

"Although you've probably never heard of it..."

"But the current Agusid is the most powerful mage in the world in the true sense."

That is undoubtedly the strongest [slashing magic],
Almost omnipotent, comparable to the goddess's "holy scripture"—

This allowed Frilian to continue praising Simmel and the other two without any qualms:

"No matter who the opponent is, I can't imagine a scenario where Agushid would lose."

"Even if the opponent is the Demon King, if it's Agushid, I will definitely win!"

The world's strongest great mage.

I can't imagine a scenario where we would lose.

Even if the opponent is the Demon King, I will definitely win...

Frilian's series of shocking words left Simmel and the other two completely stunned.

Even, at a certain moment—

They lost their ability to think almost simultaneously.

The story about my father being the world's most powerful reclusive mage.

For my daughter, I might even defeat the Demon King.

A series of popular folk tales similar to the current scene flashed through the minds of the three.

He stared at Frilian, who remained complacent.

Simmel, Hyta, and Aize were all speechless.

should say--

Faced with a script that previously existed almost exclusively in fantasy.

No one can fully accept it in a short period of time.

But in the end, Simmel, who was sitting in the middle, spoke up from his silence.

"Is this true, Mr. Agushid...?"

"Do you truly possess power comparable to the Demon King, as Frilian claims?"

His doubts were understandable and also within Agusid's expectations.

From the moment Frilian invited him to join her in defeating the Demon King...

Agushid had already guessed what was about to happen to him.

Therefore, his answer was prepared in advance and there was no need for hesitation.

"Ah."

"I have."

Despite its brevity—

But upon hearing that Agusid had indeed responded, Magical Little Deng,

She had already proudly let her little braids float in the air right in front of Simmel and the other two.

"So, as long as Agushid comes to help us..."

"Then everything will be alright, right?"

Relying on her father's doting affection, the white-haired elf took another step. She rubbed against Agusid's leg, her upturned face full of anticipation.

but--

Agushid's ideas and goals cannot be changed because of this.

Therefore, he only had one answer.

"Stop acting innocent here..."

He slowly reached out and gently stroked his daughter's white fur.

Agushid shook his head, giving the same ruthless answer as always.

“Frilian, you know—”

"I will not choose to defeat the Demon King."

He said this not only to his youngest daughter, but also to Simmel and her two children.

I won't choose to defeat the Demon King...

To be honest——

Simmel and the other two were not as disappointed as they had imagined when they heard the answer.

Or rather, they had actually expected this outcome.

After all, if Agushid, who possesses power comparable to the Demon King, truly intended to defeat the Demon King...

Then they wouldn't be seeing Agushid here today.

Moreover, as a group of heroes—

Simmel and the others never placed their hopes of defeating the Demon King on external forces.

After all, if that's the case...

Therefore, they would not have chosen to embark on the journey to defeat the Demon King in the first place.

Frillie was certainly aware of this as well.
But this did not prevent the youngest daughter from being dissatisfied with her father's answer.

The white-haired elf pouted and gently shook Agusid's trouser leg with her two little hands.

She looked up at her elderly father, who was stroking her head, with pitiful eyes and pleaded softly.

"Agushid, can't you do it for me too?"

Agushid tapped her on the head again.

"No."

"I hate Agusid the most."

Under the watchful eyes of Simmel and the other two, Frilian walked back to their side in a huff.

She leaned against Simmel, rested her head on his shoulder, and made faces at Agushid.

Looking at the blue-haired guy in front of me...

Agushid narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he were pondering something dangerous.

And without a doubt—

Under such gazes, Simmel felt a chill run down her spine for no apparent reason.

Meanwhile, Haita and Aize, who were on his left and right, both cast sympathetic glances at him.

Although I was happy to have Frilian leaning on me so familiarly behind me.

But feeling that if things continued like this, she would definitely be killed by her future father-in-law, Simmel did her best to use her brain, which had been educated in the womb.

You blockhead, come up with an idea!

What should I say to ease the awkwardness?!
Simmel, having pushed his thinking to its limits, smiled gently at his future father-in-law.

Then, he made eye contact with Frilian behind him for a moment.

He glanced again at Haita, his childhood sweetheart who had just been praised by Agushid.

Finally, after much internal struggle, Simmel succumbed to the piercing pressure of Agushid's gaze—

After silently saying sorry, he started betraying his teammates.

“Um, Mr. Agushid…”

"Didn't you just suggest that Haita should also learn some offensive magic?"

"Because he wasn't familiar with this area, and he was too embarrassed to ask—"

"So I would like to ask you to give him some appropriate guidance."

"May I?"

Well?
It's not my business?

Seeing that her childhood sweetheart was taking the conversation to herself without any hesitation.

While inwardly cursing him for being "love-struck," Haita tacitly picked up where he left off.

"Yes, that's exactly what I think."

The drunken monk, who was putting on a fake smile, secretly pinched Simmel's thigh.

“Mr. Agusid, although this request is presumptuous…”

"But could you give me some advice on choosing offensive spells?"

Looking at Frillie's expression that seemed to say, "If you don't agree, I'll really cry for three days and three nights"—

Agushid chuckled softly.

Both Simmel and Haita themselves were very polite in their requests.

And because of his daughter's request and his status as Frillie's teammate—

Agushid did not refuse.

He nodded slightly, acknowledging the agreement.

Seeing that the topic had been shifted to Haita, Simmel finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to secretly rejoice, but at the very moment he lowered his head...

The young hero heard something behind him—

That made him regret for the next month every moment he hadn't stopped the plea in time.

"Agusid, I remember you're quite experienced in teaching warriors..."

"In that case, how about we train Simmel and Aize as well?"

With goodwill, Magic Little Deng pleaded with his most powerful demon father on behalf of his teammates.

Simmel and Aize were taken aback.

They really didn't expect that Argusid, a great mage, would also be skilled at teaching warriors.

He glanced at the blue-haired hero who was standing there, stunned.

Agushid gently turned the ring on his ring finger.

"it is good."

For the first time today—

Unaware of what was going on, Frilian sensed a chill from Agusid's words.

At this moment, Simmel, who had calmly accepted reality, was still unaware—

Ahead awaits him...

What a hopeless hell it is!
(End of this chapter)