Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 95: Is it safe to plunge the Hero's Sword into the dragon's head?
"Hey, Celestial Dragon—"

"We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, what kind of rude look is that...?"

Centuries later—

Finally standing before the Celestial Dragon once again, Frilian protested against its speechless gaze.

The white-haired elf, ignored by the Heavenly Pulse Dragon, gathered a huge ball of magic in its hand.

Trying to send it to the dragon's mouth to gain favor—

But the almost mocking breathing of the Celestial Dragon made Magic Little Deng feel insulted.

She swung her ponytail and bounced around in front of the Heavenly Pulse Dragon, clearly unhappy.

I want my big guy to know I'm really angry right now—

But in the end, Wulong didn't care.

So all Frilian could do was kick the Celestial Dragon's scales, which were larger than a hundred of her own, in a helpless rage.

Standing not far behind her, observing her interaction with this colossal creature, were the group of heroes—

At this moment, no one knows what expression to make.

— "Hitch a ride".

Until they were carried one by one to the neck of the Celestial Dragon by the white-haired elves using flying magic.

Only then did they understand the meaning of what Frillian said below.

Undeniably...

In a sense, this is indeed a kind of ride-sharing.

"The Celestial Dragon..."

"The legendary dragon, whose body alone rivals a mountain range, I'd only ever heard of in stories before—"

"To be able to tame this mythical dragon into a pet..."

"It seems that Frilian's 'father,' whom she has never mentioned to us, is quite an extraordinary person."

Looking at the glance that Tianmai Dragon inadvertently gave him—

Haita couldn't help but marvel at the enormous creature before him and at Frilian's enigmatic father.

"indeed."

"Possessing such extraordinary abilities, one must be a great elven sage who has left their mark on history—"

"I just don't know who it is..."

Aize wholeheartedly agreed with Haita's sentiments.

But naturally, he also misunderstood the identity of the "father" that Frilian spoke of because of Frilian's race.

Simmel did not respond to their praise, nor did she show any particular surprise or reaction.

It should be said that his thought process was completely different from the two of them.

"This is the first time I've ever seen Frilian so happy."

Quietly watching as the dragon stroked its scales despite the dragon's disdainful gaze,

Frillie was jumping around its neck without any restraint—

Simmel gently placed her hand on the replica of the [Hero's Sword] at her waist and murmured to herself.

Hopeless love-struck

This is a consensus reached between Haita and Aize.

So after a helpless exchange of glances and a sigh, they silently took a step back.

I'm afraid I'll be infected by the strange thought process of a love-struck hero.

Not far away, Frilian didn't waste much time in her impotent rage—

She was already even more eager to see Agushid again.

After kicking the scales of the Celestial Dragon one last time, it turned and left.

Meeting the gazes of the three, Frillie stood with her hands on her hips, brimming with energy.

She gestured with her chin towards the blurry reflection of the castle deep in the forest.

He patted his flat chest with great pride.

"That's my house!"

"How is it? It's spectacular, isn't it?"

"As a fellow traveler, I can be merciful and let you stay for a while."

Aize and Haita smiled helplessly at Magic Little Deng's unfounded pride and extravagance.

Only Simmel applauded enthusiastically, and then asked a question that was of great concern to her—

"Fulillian..."

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to visit without your father's permission?"

The brave man, afraid of making a bad impression on his future father-in-law on their first meeting, asked softly.

Upon hearing this question, Haita and Aize also turned their gazes toward Frilian.

Clearly, they were also concerned about how the white-haired elf's mysterious father would react to their intrusion.

"Don't worry."

Freelian, quite confidently, continued, hands on her hips, explaining to her companion:
"Since the Celestial Dragon has lowered its altitude to a level where flight magic can reach—"

"That means Agushid doesn't mind me bringing you up here."

"Otherwise, he would have just thrown us down there."

—Agusid

To be precise, it's an elf named "Agusid"...

I heard this name that Frilian casually mentioned.

Simmel and the other two immediately focused their attention on searching for information related to them.

But in the end...

The three novice intellectuals racked their brains but couldn't find any information about this name in the history they had studied.

Agusid...

Agusid? I remember, didn't Frilian mention that her master was Vlame, the first great mage of mankind?
Let me think, about the stories and legends surrounding Vlamé…

"Wait—no way..."

Thinking of a certain possibility, Haita let out an incredulous and doubtful cry.

Then, amidst the questioning looks of Simmel and Aize, he confirmed with them.

“I remember Frilian mentioned it before—”

"Her teacher is the legendary great magician Vlame, isn't he?"

Knowing that Haita might have some kind of suspicion in his mind, the two nodded.

"Haita, have you heard the name Agushid anywhere?"

Facing his childhood sweetheart—

Simmel didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

But he was met with Haita's head shaking and then a hesitant nod.

"No, I have never seen or heard the name 'Aghushid' in any history."

"However, there is indeed a similar name in the story related to the great mage Vlame."

I recalled a folk tale I'd heard from a passing imperial merchant when I was very young—

Looking at Simmel and Aize, who were looking at him expectantly, Haita slowly uttered the answer.

“‘Agusia’—”

"In the legends of the empire's countryside, she was the wife of the great magician Vlame."

Agusia...

wife?

—This answer was something that Simmel and Aize had not expected.

However, considering that Vlame's gender is still controversial and the empire's traditional gender-swap customs...

It's possible that Agusia's original name was Agusid.

but--

Even if the genders were reversed, it still wouldn't explain why Frilian would call the great mage Vlame's husband "Dad".

……

Surely it can't be that Frilian is actually the child of that great mage, Vlame...

Humans and elves—

Will I be able to have children?

Simmel perked up immediately at the thought of this possibility.

He inexplicably felt invigorated by Frillie's completely bewildered gaze.

They seem to be discussing Aghshid's identity.
……

Come to think of it, I don't recall telling them that Agusid was a demon—

Is it too late to tell them now?
Ultimately, the white-haired elf chose to remain silent on the matter.

With a mischievous heart, she planned to give her companion a little surprise.

"Cough-cough-"

Interrupting the three's conversation, Frillie eagerly stepped forward first.

"Don't overthink it. You'll know what's going on when you meet Agushid."

Standing in front, she waved to Simmel and the other two, signaling them to hurry up and catch up.

Ok……

Speaking of...

Agusid seemed to dislike people bringing weapons into his castle and gardens—

Thinking of this, Frilian spoke up again to remind them:
"Simmel, Haita, Aize, leave the weapons here for now..."

“Agusid didn’t like people bringing these things into his castle and gardens.”

Weapons are prohibited.

This is not a difficult requirement to understand.

In fact, Simmel himself did not want to meet his future father-in-law with weapons.

After all, that would feel like a provocation.

As for Aize—

He also felt it was impolite to bring an axe to his companion's father.

So without much hesitation, the two people in the group who were carrying weapons easily put them down.

However, out of concern, Simmel still asked Frilian a question.

"Frilian, is it safe to leave these things here?"

"It's very safe—"

In this case, then...

etc--

Looking at Frillie, who was facing away from him and showed no sign of making a sound.

And then there was that cold, clear voice coming from behind, completely different from Frilian's voice.

Simmel, Aize, and even the slowest-witted Hyta all realized something at the same moment.

Then--

Just as they were about to turn around, their gaze almost fell on that unshielded 'corner'.

-

All three of them suddenly went black.

Lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)