Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 111 Before the End of Training—The "Magic King" Speaking of Frilian: Agusid
"Hmm~"

"Super delicious!"

"As expected of food cooked on a grill I assembled—"

Shortly after the grill was assembled,
When Frilian tasted the first bite of her father's cooking, she shamelessly took all the credit for it.

Even as she noticed that everyone's gaze was gradually turning towards helplessness, she showed no remorse whatsoever.

Not only that, she even went further.

He began praising his own superb assembly skills as he savored each bite.

Completely disregarding his elderly father's deathly gaze that was so close at hand.

but……

Frillie gave a dismissive snort, completely disregarding her own culinary skills.

Agushid didn't care at all.

He was dragged to this so-called farewell dinner by his youngest daughter.

He didn't refuse simply because everywhere without Vlamé was the same to him.

Undoubtedly, this so-called farewell dinner was no exception.

In fact, in Agushid's eyes...

This is no different in essence from children playing house.

Therefore, he had enough tolerance for Frillie's willfulness and folly tonight.

He withdrew his gaze from his foolish daughter.
Gently put the grilled green pepper skewers and dragon meat into your mouth.

They sat together around a campfire lit with [Hellfire Magic].

[The Chef of Another World] - Agusid
After tasting his own cooking, he once again expressed his disdain for his fellow countrymen who did not understand food.

"Hmm...it seems like there are still two hours before the meteor arrives..."

"It feels like it's been so long..."

Frillie, who had briefly calculated the meteor's fall time using her [celestial phenomenon prediction magic], hung her head.

Amidst the helpless and snickering gazes of everyone present except Agushid,
The white-haired darling pondered the boring time ahead.

"Eh!"

Three minutes later, as if she had come up with a good idea, Frilian raised her finger.

A smile spread across her face, as if to say, "To come up with such an idea, that's so worthy of me."

Then, he spread his arms wide and lay back, facing the crowd.

"Agushid had previously traveled to and from heaven with Vlame."

The mustachioed uncle also embarked on an adventure to defeat the Demon King.
As it happens, Simmel, Haita, and Aize, the four of us are also currently on our journey…

As expected, Simmel reached out and supported him.

Frillie, who hadn't completely collapsed onto the flat grass, remained leaning against the grass, gazing up at the sky.

"In that case, let's tell each other our travel stories?"

"Anyway, we don't have anything to do right now—"

Tell a story...

Regarding the white-haired elf's sudden and whimsical suggestion—

Simmel reluctantly propped up her face.

Haita looked as if he hadn't expected it, and then sighed softly.

As for Aize, he stroked his beard as usual and remained silent.

Despite this reaction—

But without a doubt, none of them rejected Frillie's suggestion.

The four juniors in front of him did not object to this decision.

The Southern Hero, who was taking a bite of half a grilled fish, turned his gaze to Agushid beside him.

Hmm... just as expected—

He remains the same; he doesn't care what happens and doesn't stop it.

"Ha ha……"

The Southern Hero, who had once broken through the Demon King's army in the northern plateau in just one year, chuckled.

"No one is refusing or objecting..."

"Then that proves everyone agrees with Frillie's decision, right?"

After downing the drink in his glass in one gulp, the Southern Hero scanned the crowd present.

Agusid, Simmel, Frilian, Haita, Aize—

Upon seeing the last person, the Southern Hero stroked his chin with interest.

"In that case, who should we start with?"

Ignoring and disregarding the gazes of others.

Immediately after saying this, the Southern Hero looked at the silent Agushid.

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"Teacher, would you like to tell me about your legendary adventures with the Great Magician Vlame?"

Hearing his foolish disciple inexplicably steer the conversation towards him,
Agushid responded with a calm glance.

—Are you teaching me how to do things?
Agushid didn't dislike talking about his past with Vlame to others... but only in one-on-one situations.

The most powerful demon, who disliked all lively scenes, loosened the buttons on his collar.

They expressed that while they did not oppose their proposal, they had absolutely no interest in it.

Frillie was certainly not satisfied with this response—

However, her pitiful, pleading eyes remained unaffected by Agushid.

So naturally...

The phrase "I hate Agusid the most," which everyone was already tired of hearing, once again made the calluses on the ears of the people present thicken.

"Humph~"

"Anyway, I already know some of it even if you don't tell me, so it's the same if I do—"

For once, the stubborn Frillie hesitated in front of her elderly father.
But in no time, Agusid's glare brought her back to her listless state.

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. Why are you being so fierce..."

The white-haired elf drooped its ears pitifully under everyone's gaze.

But after thinking for a moment, she looked up and stared directly at Agusid.

"I can't tell you stories about when you were with Vlamé—"

"Then can I just tell you your stories from the early stages of the Thousand-Year War between Humans and Demons?"

Frilian, bursting with a desire to share and possessing an extremely strong urge to show off, persisted relentlessly.

Perhaps she had softened his heart.

This time, surprisingly, Agushid did not show any sign of stopping him.

He simply closed his eyes and lowered his head in silence.

Out of sight, out of mind; and to avoid the annoyance, I stopped paying attention to my daughter, who was adorable at first but whom I began to dislike over time.

The early stages of the millennium war between humans and demons...

The three heroes, including the Southern Hero and Simmel, all showed interest in what Frillian had said.

For short-lived humans, a story from nine hundred years ago is already quite captivating.

Moreover, this is a story about Agushid—

Therefore, there is no doubt that, drawn by "The Story of Agusid in the Early Stages of the Thousand-Year War Between Humans and Demons,"
Almost simultaneously, the group stopped what they were doing and focused their attention on Frillie.

hum~
Under the spotlight, Frillie raised her chin and, quite easily flattered, put her hands on her hips once again.

"Cough-cough-"

After confirming that Agushid had no intention of spanking him.

Frillie coughed lightly and solemnly, revealing her father's secrets.

"Although Agusid always says he won't interfere in the war between humans and demons..."

"But at the very beginning of the millennium war between humans and demons, before the unified empire had split—"

"It was all because of Agusid's help..."

"Only the Empire could avoid defeat under the Demon King's all-out offensive."

"Are you familiar with the historical records of the 'Lanmalott Counteroffensive' and the 'Battle of the Eisberg Line'?"

"The victories in these two battles that reversed the early stages of the war between humans and demons were actually all thanks to Agushid—"

"At that time, he not only provided the court mages with specific training in the magic of all the great demons that appeared on the battlefield..."

"Moreover, through his magic, he briefly restored the first generation of seventeen court mages to their peak condition, thus enabling the empire to maintain its precarious front line."

"You have no idea how respected Agushid was in the Empire back then—"

Even the Holy Staff Court, the court mages, and the young emperor privately referred to him as the "Sorcerer King."

"Yes, yes, yes... and there's more..."

"When we passed through the Central Kingdoms last time, wasn't Haita curious about the answer to the question they'd been researching all these years?"

"That's the one……"

"—On the early stages of the millennium war between humans and demons"

During the fifty years of decline of the unified empire following the Demon King's first offensive,

Why didn't we experience a large-scale attack from the demon race?

"That's actually because of Agushid—"

Frillie slowly stood up as she spoke.

It felt as if I were actually there, placing myself in the shoes of the person I had witnessed, the person I had seen with my own eyes.

She stretched out her hand, feigning a calm yet serious demeanor.

Just like back then on the border of the 'Falbe' region—

She was the one who faced nine great demons alone, and whose tens of thousands of demon kings' troops remained completely unmoved.

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"I'll guard this place; no one is allowed to pass."

In the twelfth year of the Thousand-Year War between Humans and Demons, the unified empire of the 'Falbe' region was established—

Amidst the frozen smiles of the nine great demons…

Yaguhid stood on the border with indifference and calm.
It gave his former colleagues an unquestionable decision and answer.

(End of this chapter)