Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 54 Interlude – A Midway Date (Part 2)

The first stop on our date was the flower garden in front of the castle.

This is because it is protected by a [Great Isolation Barrier].

So no matter the weather, it won't affect the flowers here.

Therefore, during the cold winter snow season—

This courtyard, built by Vlame and Agushid using the magic of creating a flower field, is a perfect dating spot.

It combines a romantic environment with beautiful scenery.

It is also adorned with many rare and precious flowers that the couple collected from all over the world.

If anyone standing here were a normal married couple or lovers.

That would probably warm up their relationship.

But it's a pity——

When the husband is a clueless, unromantic demon.

No matter how passionate and gentle his wife was, he could not feel her affection.

"What, are you not satisfied with the place I chose?"

We walked side by side along the corridor in the vast sea of ​​flowers in the courtyard.

Vlame looked at Agushid's face, which hadn't shown much emotion throughout, and asked.

Do I look like I'm unhappy with this place?

When asked about his wife's inexplicable question, Agushid looked down and asked her.

Vlame chuckled softly, lifted her skirt, and walked forward along the path strewn with flower petals.

Her carefully chosen white dress complemented the blooming flowers around her perfectly.

Where the skirt rustled, the petals trembled slightly, releasing an even richer fragrance.

"picture."

Sunlight filtered through Vlamé's light red hair as she turned her head and answered softly.

Agushid stood with his hands behind his back, his black robes motionless in the breeze.

He looked around.

The magically created flowers in the courtyard were hardly a sight to behold in his eyes.

However... he did not feel any dissatisfaction as a result.

"Are they similar?"

"I just feel that this place is no different from usual."

"After all, everything here was created by us together..."

Agushid's voice was deep and steady, as if he were casually discussing the weather.

Upon hearing this, Vlame stopped and turned slightly to face her husband.

"We're on a date right now, talking like that is really ruining the mood..."

She chuckled softly as she reached out to brush a petal that had fallen onto her husband's shoulder.

Did I make you unhappy?

Agushid's eyes reflected his wife's helplessness, and he remained silent for a while.

Then, under his wife's "hopeless" gaze, he spoke softly as always:
"Feel sorry……"

Agushid's apology was only half-finished.

But Vlamé's fingertip had already lightly touched the corner of his mouth.

"Don't say things like that to a girl on a date—"

As he brushed his hand over those taut lips, Vlamé slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

"A husband who only knows how to apologize will be disliked by his wife."

Agushid nodded thoughtfully at Vlame's love lessons.

"So there's such a saying... Does that mean you've already rejected me?"

She looked at her husband, who indeed believed her words without a doubt.

With a wicked grin, Vlame tilted his head as if deep in thought.

"not yet."

"But if you don't make me happy soon, it won't be long before I start to dislike you."

Agushid grasped his wife's hand, which was slowly sliding from the corner of his mouth to his heart.

He grasped Vlame's wrist, letting her fingertips rest on his chest.

How can I make you happy?

Agushid asked very seriously.

"It's simple-"

Vlame answered in a soft voice, with a hint of coquetry.

After secretly activating magic, making the surrounding flowers bloom even more brilliantly.

She continued speaking to her husband:

"Just smile at me more often."

Agushid frowned and pondered for a moment, as if this was a question that required careful consideration.

Do I have to smile?

You have to smile.

After a moment's hesitation.

Aguhid mechanically twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to make himself look less stiff.

"This is so perfunctory. We're on a date... at least try to act happy."

Vlame sighed, her fingers unconsciously twirling a strand of her hair.

But Agusid was very frank, one could say his honesty bordered on cruelty:

"But I don't feel very happy right now."

He reached out and caught a falling petal, gently crushing it between his fingertips. A pale magenta hue immediately stained his pale fingers.

"Fool……"

Vlame murmured softly, her voice a mixture of helplessness and doting affection.

She suddenly took a step forward, closing the distance between herself and her husband.

Then he slowly tiptoed and placed a light kiss on Agusid's cheek.

The floral scent from Vlame's hair, along with the warmth of her lips, traveled to Agushid's cool skin.

After a moment of surprise, he saw Vlame take half a step back and raise his eyebrows.

"Does this make you feel any happier?"

Vlame's question made Agushid blink awkwardly.

He reached out and pinched his wife's soft, hot cheek.

The movements were skillful, but they did not contain any other inappropriate emotions.

"I just find it inexplicable."

baffling……

This word didn't make Vlamé very happy.

She puffed out her cheeks and, with a sense of helplessness, kissed Agushid's cheek again.

Then he looked at Agushid, whose face still held a bewildered expression.

Vlam rubbed his temples, looking quite troubled, and said:
"Your behavior is really going too far..."

"When your wife kisses you, you should be so happy that you cover your face and fall to the ground."

Agushid lowered his head, though he felt that Vlame was just being unreasonable.

But he still responded accommodatingly:

"If you had told me this in advance, I could have done my best to accommodate you."

Volame was silent.

After wrapping her arms around Agushid's neck and giving him a pouty kiss, she complained softly:
That's why I said you're an idiot...

Agushid did not refute; he simply continued to obey Vlamed.

Whether it's actions or words.

I accompanied her until we reached the end of the sea of ​​flowers.

Argusid, who thought that the "date" mentioned by Vlame had come to an end, was about to say that he had to go back to decipher the magic book.

But Vlamé's next move made him change his mind.

"Let's go, let's go to the next location."

Vlame hooked his hand around Agushid's restless fingers and pulled him forward into the forest.

"So there's another one?"

Agusid asked.

"if not?"

Vlame slowed her pace, her fingertips tracing the back of her husband's hand.

“We’re going to have a whole day of dating, it would be so boring to just stay in one place.”

"So, according to your plan, how many more places do we need to go?"

Agushid's words reminded Vlame of his plans.

"Hmm, let me think..."

It only lasted for a short while.

Agushid listened as Vlame began to describe, word by word, the place he intended to go—

"From flower gardens and courtyards to the central ancient tree."

"From the Heavenly Vein Mine to the Lake of the Heart".

"Oh, right, and..."

Listening to everything except the first one—

All the others are places I like to spend time alone and daydream.

Agushid looked at his wife, who was still talking incessantly about her plans, and spoke softly.

"Volamey, I always feel that you know me too well."

Hearing Agushid's words, Vlame showed an expression of taking it for granted.

"Isn't this normal? We've lived together for almost twenty years..."

Nearly twenty years—

This number briefly failed to stir any emotion in Agushid's heart.

"It's only been less than twenty years..."

Agushid spoke in a language that short-lived species could hardly understand:

"Volamey, I only have a very basic understanding of you."

Only a superficial understanding...

A superficial understanding?
These cruel words did not elicit any disappointment from Vlame.

She simply reached out and gently stroked her husband's face.

Looking into Agushid's deep yet ruthless eyes.

With an excitement that Agushid found hard to comprehend, Vlame raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly:
"I see……"

"Agushid, you've already only scratched the surface of what I'm all about?"

　There will be two more chapters tonight, one of which is to make up for yesterday's chapter.

　　Sorry, my sleep schedule wasn't right. I accidentally fell asleep last night, and I really couldn't find time to write during the day because of work.

　　...I'm sorry, I'm forced to do this due to financial constraints.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)