Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 86 The True Owner of the Hero's Sword
"So, Frilian..."

Shchutark was in a state of barely concealed shock.

They turned their gaze to Kraft, who was standing in front of the door, smiling gently at them.

"You mean, this strange elf uncle dressed as a monk—"

"The previous owner of the [Sword of the Hero]?!"

In the 28th year of the Xin Dynasty, in the northern kingdoms, in the region of "Tik"—

In the capital of the Human-Demon Republic, "Freesia".

Frilian's Squad and the original owner of the [Sword of the Brave]

We met.

..............................

"Although I've heard from Haita before that you're in charge of all matters concerning the Goddess Church in 'Little Freesia'..."

“But I really didn’t expect to run into you at this time, Kraft.”

White-haired Old Deng looked towards the door in disappointment, after confirming that Agushid had not arrived.

She puffed out her cheeks, somewhat angrily.

"I thought it would be Agushid who came—"

Although they escaped subsequent punishment.

But the youngest daughter, feeling neglected by her father, started throwing a tantrum.

Kraft was not surprised by the reaction of his young kin.

It's even quite commonplace.

He faced Frillie, who had turned her head away because of a tantrum.

The elven monk maintained his gentle smile as always.

"Agushid was originally going to come in person."

"But Mahat—"

The argument that "it would be beneath the dignity of a demon king to come in person" allowed him to remain in the palace.

"So in order to see you, he had no choice but to send me here to bring you to him."

This argument is quite convincing.

Because Frilian knows all too well the personality of the strongest [Seven Sages] currently serving by Agushid's side.

So after receiving a satisfactory explanation—

Old Deng, full of energy again, jumped up from his chair.

Her twin ponytails swayed from side to side with her excitement.

"Yoshi..."

"In that case, let's set off quickly—"

"Destination: The Demon King's Palace!!"

They completely failed to consider the feelings of the two little ones behind them at that moment.

Frillie was about to rush out of the room on her own.

They headed towards the Demon King's Palace, which stood at the northernmost part of the capital of Freesia.

Then, just as she took her second step—

Her collar was caught by a giant mushroom behind her.

"Lady Frillien...how rude of me..."

"You can't go to see Lord Agushid dressed in casual clothes..."

"Otherwise, we will be hanged for disrespecting the 'Demon King'."

Philon pulled his idiot teacher back and sighed helplessly, rubbing his forehead.

"At least wear formal attire properly..."

With a sigh, Philon took down Frilian's coat from the hanger.

They wrapped her up like a rice dumpling, just like they would a child.

"so troublesome……"

"Why do something so unnecessary..."

"Anyway, no matter what mistakes I make, Agushid definitely won't care."

The white-haired elf, spoiled by its father, said matter-of-factly.

Despite saying that, she still obediently put on her coat as Felene instructed.

"That's it."

After putting on her boots and coat, Frillie stood in place and spun around twice.

Then he looked at Philon and Kraft with eager eyes. "Isn't this formal enough, Mr. Kraft?"

Philon bowed slightly to the elven monk with a respectful tone.

I had heard about this person's deeds from Lord Haita a long time ago.

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, she held this "hero" and "monk" in the same reverence as Simmel.

"At least I think that even Mahathir won't be able to find any fault with it now."

Kraft smiled and nodded slightly.

Under the expectant gazes of Frilian and Philon—

He slowly raised his hand, gesturing for the three of them to follow behind him.

So that they could enter the "Demon King's Palace" without any hindrance.

Just as he was about to lead Frilian and Philon out of the hotel room—

Stand at the very back.

Tomato, who was stunned by Frillie's explanation the moment Kraft entered, is only now recovering—

He shouted loudly, which made the three people stop in their tracks.

"and many more--"

"Frilian, Philon, what is the 'Demon Palace,' and who is Agushid are, let's leave that aside for now—"

"After all, judging from what you're saying, it seems like they're someone you know..."

"But what did you mean by the owner of the [Sword of the Hero]?"

"Isn't the owner of the [Sword of the Hero] the hero Simmel?!"

Shutark's lips trembled as he struggled to understand the meaning behind Frillie's words.

Although the terrifying aura emanating from the elf uncle told him that what Frillian said was probably true.

But he simply couldn't believe the owner of the [Sword of the Hero]—

It wasn't the hero Simmel who defeated the previous Demon King, but the elf uncle in front of him who looked like a monk.

"Eh--"

"So you didn't know, Shutark?"

"Aize didn't tell you this before. That explains why you were so surprised just now..."

Frillie, who was about to leave the room, slowly turned around.

She looked at Shutark, who seemed genuinely unaware of the matter, with a hint of surprise on her face.

Frillie's surprise and Philon's face-covering made Tomato feel isolated at that moment.

But despite this—

Despite the pain of being looked down upon by his wife and ignored by his girlfriend, Hugh Tarek relentlessly pursued the question that mattered most to him.

"Frilian, let's put everything else aside for now—"

"Why did you just say that this middle-aged man is the true owner of the [Sword of the Hero]?"

"Could it be that after the death of the hero Simmel—"

Has the Sword of the Warrior chosen this middle-aged man as its master again?

Shutark's questioning was loud, even bordering on self-deception.

But the elven monk's gentle gaze throughout made him doubt even his own attempts to convince himself.

"Lord Shutark..."

Seeing her boyfriend's troubled expression, Big Mushroom sighed slightly and was about to step forward to explain to him.

But then a hand slowly stopped in front of her.

The 'Freesia' carved from mithril floated above the necklace held in the outstretched hand.

"This is a token given to me by Agusid. You can take this to the Demon King's Palace to find him."

"As for the child's question, I will answer it for him."

The former hero's tone was steady, yet it carried an irresistible quality.

He took the necklace from the hand that offered him.

Philen hesitated, glancing at Shutark, who was biting his lip.

"In that case, I'll stay too."

Finally, Philon made his decision and said this.

After handing the necklace to his idiot teacher, the giant mushroom slowly walked up to Shutark.

"After all, Lord Shutark is really a worry..."

(End of this chapter)