Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 109 Evening Chat—I Don't Want Frillie to Regret It
Did Simmel have feelings for Frilian?
Even without thinking, the answer is beyond doubt—

"Ah."

This was the blue-haired hero's perfectly reasonable response after a long internal struggle.

After giving a barely perceptible nod,
Simmel immediately turned his gaze back to Agushid—

Anger, contempt, disdain, coldness...

None of the emotions he had anticipated existed in Agushid.

Even that chilling gaze that usually sends shivers down your spine has disappeared.

From those calm and undisturbed gray eyes,
All that Simmel could see was indifference...

just like--

Agushid had no objection to the matter from beginning to end.

The hellish training that had been inflicted on him over the past two weeks...

He did it simply because he was in a bad mood.

—This is just Simmel's speculation.

Before receiving a reply from Agushid,

He could only try his best to guess what his future father-in-law might think.

"Ha ha……"

The most powerful demon rose with a faint smile.

The answer that Simmel expected was not given immediately.

He simply extended his long index finger from the wide black robe that covered his entire body.

Then, at his command from his elevated position, he instructed Simmel, who was lying on the ground, to follow in his footsteps.

There was no disobedience.

Simmel, curious about Agushid's attitude, had long forgotten his exhaustion.

But it wasn't overly exaggerated.
Despite the mix of emotions swirling within him, the blue-haired hero remained as usual—

He slowly got up from the ground and patted the dust off his back.

Then, watching Agusid's deliberately waiting back, he chased after him without saying a word.

The walk was quite long.

It grows from valley to dense forest, and from dense forest to plains.

Agushid stopped walking when he reached the bench beside the Lake of the Heart.

He sat down first, then looked at Simmel, who was sitting stiffly beside him.
The most powerful demon gently tapped the empty space beside him with his knuckles.

The meaning is self-evident.

nervous?

perturbed?

Simmel herself couldn't quite describe her thoughts at that moment...

After all, whoever saw their future father-in-law's sudden and strange behavior...
Everyone would feel a sense of panic involuntarily.

But Simmel sat down anyway.

Standing upright, he was almost a foot away from Agushid.

This was the first time he had ever been so close to Agushid.

He was so close that he felt Agushid could hear his own heartbeat.

"Are you nervous?"

Gazing into the distance at this heart-shaped lake that Vlamé loved so much during his lifetime,

Without turning his head, Agushid asked Simmel a question.

He propped his head up with one hand, leaning familiarly against the bench's support.
Then, with a light, bewildered laugh, he continued to ask a question in return.

"If I'm nervous, will I give you bad answers like 'Leave my daughter,' 'You two aren't a good match,' or 'You're not good enough for me'?"

A casual remark, made without thinking, hit the bullseye.

Simmel lowered her head, but did not hide her thoughts.

"Just as you said, this is what I'm most worried about right now..."

"Because in the end, liking Frilian was just wishful thinking on my part."

Worry...

Wishful thinking...

It was a very honest answer, which is why Simmel saw Agushid turn around.

Do I look like one of those villains in fairy tales who like to make things difficult for the protagonists who are pursuing love?

"Agusid, who theoretically does have the potential to become a major villain, asked calmly."

Although I really want to answer according to my heart

But Simmel's remaining rationality compelled him to shake his head from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you think I would make things difficult for you like the villain in a fairy tale?"

Still shaking his head.

So, are you still nervous?

"I'm not nervous anymore."

That being said, looking into Agushid's oppressive gaze...

Simmel's nervousness and unease remained.

Agushid didn't pay much attention to his reaction.

Regarding that lingering tension and unease,

He remained calm and composed, giving Simmel a clear answer for the first time:

"As for the fact that you like Frilian and expect a response from her—" "I will not hinder or interfere."

It won't hinder...

Or interference?!

Under Simmel's speechless gaze, Agushid continued speaking to himself:
"If you could make the innocent and naive Frillie fall in love with you..."

"Then what reason do I, as a father, have to stop it?"

Unexpected answer.

A completely unexpected answer from Simmel.

He had already prepared a monologue draft of over ten thousand words in his mind.
Simply to express my unwavering determination through sincerity and perseverance...

but--

What is the current state of development?
Mr. Agusid said... he wouldn't stop it?
In other words, he never objected to my liking for Frillie?

“Mr. Agushid…”

"You...you don't mind that I'm human?"

After a brief moment of joy comes a long, lingering bitterness.

Simmel knew perfectly well—

A short-lived species falling in love with a long-lived species is destined to have no future.

For Frilian, her own life, which was only a hundred years long, was merely a blink of an eye.

Fall in love with yourself...

That was far too cruel for Frillie.

Agushid should have understood this as well—

If that's the case, why did he respond in that way?
Agushid did not directly answer Simmel's question.

He simply turned around and asked the blue-haired hero in a calm tone:
"Xin Meier..."

"Did you know that my wife is also human?"

Although there had been suspicions, hearing Agusid confirm with his own voice that the Archmage Vlame was his wife...

Simmel was somewhat dazed.

Looking at the silent and surprised Simmel beside him, Agushid did not stop speaking.

I can roughly guess what you're thinking—

"Short-lived species cannot fall in love with long-lived species while they are alive..."

Is that what you truly believe?

Faced with Agushid, who dissected his entire inner self with just a few words...

Simmel could only nod silently in response.

"I'm asking you—"

"If things go according to your plan, do you think Frillian will eventually fall in love with you?"

Agushid's question was as indifferent as his gaze.

Incisive and to the point, every word is fatal.

Simmel unconsciously turned her head away from him and lowered her voice.

"I think……"

"In the future, Frilian will definitely fall in love with me."

"But only after I die—"

This was the most affirmative answer Simmel ever gave to Agushid.

It was also the fastest and clearest response.

Because Agushid had already learned of tens of thousands of possibilities for the future from Nan Yong and Shurahat...

Therefore, he did not show any emotion in response.

The most powerful demon simply sat up straight and then slowly spoke to Simmel.

"So, what do you think will happen when that time comes—"

"Frilian, who only slowly came to understand your feelings after you died..."

"Will you regret it?"

Fleury...

Will I regret it?

This is a simple and clear answer, one that doesn't even need to be answered.

So Simmel fell silent once again.

But Agusid did not stop; he did not wait for Simmel's reply.

“I know Frillie very well, at least much better than you do now.”

The old father slowly closed his eyes, and chuckled helplessly in his tone.

“She’s different from me; she’s not the kind of person who would give up everything for love…”

"So she won't be persistent, nor will she make the same choice as me."

"In the future you envision, Frilian will definitely regret it—"

Extremely dissatisfied with the future that Simmel chose.
Moreover, the most powerful demon, unable to accept that his daughter would ultimately not find happiness, reached out his hand.
He gently patted the blue-haired hero on the shoulder.

The reason I don't stop you from loving her now is—

"That's because she's not as oblivious as you think..."

"And I... don't want Frilian to regret it."

(End of this chapter)