Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 105 Simmel, don't run! Charge towards the Imperial Dragon! (44)

The time spent in spiritual practice is like unseen flowing water, disappearing nearly halfway away without one noticing.

This is a consensus among Frilian, Aize, and Haita.

Under the open education philosophy of the great educator Agushid.

Frillie expanded her versatility by learning magic in the Library.

Projection Magic, Clone Swap Magic, Memory Copying and Retrieving Magic...

These magical techniques, which were created within this millennium but unknown to Frilian, were successively recorded by her and she began to try to master them.

The Sea Tower, where one studies the esoteric commentary on the Holy Scriptures and the first Holy Staff, is located in the replica of the Imperial Cathedral.

This truly deepened his understanding of the [Holy Scripture], and he acquired the offensive magic that Agushid wanted him to master.

In some respects, his gains were even greater than Frilian's.

Four lost [Goddess Magic] and the [Barrier Magic] left behind by the first [Holy Staff] —

This can no longer be described as simply making a fortune.

Whenever a new [Goddess Magic] is acquired during the study process
This chance encounter and journey, brought about by Frilian, is a testament to...

Devout monks who indulge in wine and meat would feel incredibly fortunate.

As for Aize, there's even less to say.

He has the relentless sparring partner of the Bloodstained War God, the strongest warrior clone of the demon race.

His physical strength and speed are also visibly improving rapidly.

Although he was almost unable to fight back from beginning to end—

But these experiences were also invaluable treasures for him, a soldier who was "afraid of death".

In conclusion, everyone has a bright future.

The three heroes,

They also lamented that nearly half of this fulfilling and appropriate training had already been lost.

…………

Only one person disagreed with them—

no doubt,

That person is the one burdened by the "Equal Contract" and personally overseen by Agushid...

Simmel.

Under Agushid's supervision, he trained almost day and night for half a month, and all he felt was despair.

The plan he set for himself was already anti-human enough.

The various other training exercises that Agushid had added to him over the past two weeks were even more inhumane.

Therefore, although his reward pool has the highest drop rate and is the most generous among the group.

But despite becoming stronger every day, Simmel never found joy in training.

In the midst of the agonizingly long days, he felt only relief as he watched nearly half the time pass.

"This is the first time I've seen Agushid be so harsh on someone..."

"Simmel, you are perhaps the student most valued by Agushid in history—"

At 3:30 a.m. in the bedroom, Simmel turned her head as she listened to the white-haired elf's mockery.

Lying in bed, he smiled helplessly and happily as he was awakened from his dream by Frilian's sudden visit in the middle of the night.

"Perhaps that's true..."

Feeling like his entire body was about to fall apart, Simmel stared intently at Frilline, who was using her newly learned magic to relieve his fatigue.

For a fleeting moment, the hero suddenly felt that all the suffering he had endured these past few days had been completely worthwhile.

"Speaking of which..."

"Frilian, why did you suddenly get up so early to come find me?"

After glancing at the sky outside and confirming that there was still some time before four o'clock, Simmel tilted her head.

With a rather curious tone, he asked the white-haired elf beside him who always liked to stay in bed.

"Because this is the only time Simmel can relax for a while, right?"

Frillie raised her head and looked directly at the blue-haired hero with an air of self-righteousness.

“I felt you were having a tough time lately, so I suddenly had the idea to come and see you.”

"Hmm... I'll also test the magic I just learned on you."

I feel like I'm working very hard...

Come see me...

Simmel's soft laughter echoed in the dark bedroom.

"So this is ah……"

Lying on the bed, he held his face and leaned over to carefully observe the white-haired elf in front of him.

Through the few stray strands of hair on her forehead, Simmel looked gently at Frillie's profile.

Concealing his thoughts, the blue-haired hero whispered softly.

"Thank you, Frilian..."

"Hmm~"

Although Frilian had no idea what Simmel was thinking.

But using magic that can deeply alleviate the fatigue of others,
Feeling touched and touched by her companion's gratitude, she slightly puffed out her chest. "Don't get too moved by my kindness, Simmel."

"After all, as a close older sister who is thousands of years older than you, it is only natural for her to do these things."

yes……

It's perfectly normal...

Simmel smiled in acquiescence, then reached out and smoothed the long hair that fell beside Frilian's ear.

He was about to speak under Frillie's questioning gaze—

But a chilling gaze from the surveillance camera caught him off guard.

The gaze came from behind Frillie.

It came from someone who suddenly appeared beside them without any footsteps or the sound of the door being opened...

Agushid.

The blue-haired hero, his heart fluttering at the white-haired elf's kindness, suddenly remembered at that moment—

Agushid had told him this from the very beginning...

He would come here silently twenty minutes before he got up every day.

Without disturbing Simmel's rest, he removed the wounds and fatigue from the previous day.

This is to ensure that Simmel can always be in the best condition for each new day's training.

And at this moment...

Looking at Agushid's face, whose expression was indiscernible in the moonlight.

Simmel felt that her fatigue-relief plan for today was probably a waste.

Frilian was already used to Agusid's sudden appearance.

So she didn't show too much surprise, she just winked at her father to show her innocence.

Agusid patted his youngest daughter's head and stared intently at Simmel, who was lying on the bed enjoying herself.

With a distinct gurgling sound in its throat, the most powerful demon let out a cold laugh.

Agusid gently patted the hand that had been resting on Frilian's head onto Simmel's shoulder.

The next moment, a voice from hell rang in Simmel's ears.

"Get up and come with me."

Agushid lowered his eyes and spoke calmly as if nothing had happened.

But Simmel knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

Just then, Frilian gently tugged at her father's clothes with her little hand.

"Agusid, Simmel hasn't fully recovered yet, let him rest a little longer..."

Let him rest a little longer...

Ha ha……

The request from his daughter, who was completely bewitched.

Agushid laughed out of anger amidst the increasingly cold gaze.

"Don't worry, he's fine now."

"But Simmel's hands were still very cold to the touch."

My hands feel cold to the touch?

After another cold laugh, Agusid took the hand that Frilian was holding.

Looking at Simmel, whose scalp was already tingling—

He gave a response that brought the topic to a close.

"It's alright, I know Simmel's body best."

"He warms up immediately as soon as he starts training."

-

After being forcibly dragged outside by Agushid, to Simmel's surprise...

Today's training was exactly the same as usual.

Whether it's a morning run or morning sword practice, everything is the same as usual.

Moreover, Agusid didn't even increase his training volume today.

He was nowhere to be seen all morning...

"Perhaps... Mr. Agusid doesn't actually object to me and Frilian..."

As afternoon approached, Simmel ate bread while simultaneously training his reflexes among hundreds of massive, swaying logs weighing thousands of pounds.

Until Agusid's cold call rang out from behind.

Until that high-pitched roar and the giant dragon forged from white bones appeared before his eyes.

"What's so difficult about these pieces of wood..."

“Come… Simmel…”

"Charge towards the Imperial Dragon!!"

Simmel, whose expression had gone blank, suddenly felt dizzy.

Lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)