I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

I'm such a nice guy.

After tossing the dessert shop owner five gold coins and promising that the town's security team would help restore the power, the guy immediately stopped being sad and started grinning.

Five gold coins are enough to rebuild the house.

Then, P lost contact.

"Well... I've already punished that female mage severely, don't worry."

Fingel offered some reassurance, unaware that someone had decided to take a few days off to visit the widow on the next street.

"This...it's okay, hahaha."

The dessert shop owner thought to himself... Shouldn't the problem theoretically be with that demon? Oh well, whatever the nobleman says goes.

It's good that the money is in hand! This person is really generous.

Fingel could tell he wasn't being sincere... but it didn't matter!

In an era when transportation was underdeveloped, news from a small border town was unlikely to reach the capital, and no one would risk offending a border nobleman over such unfounded rumors.

Another thing was to explain to the townspeople to reassure them, using the excuse that these two mages would help protect the town in the future... and they probably believed it.

They're not fools; someone saw the argali horns on Aura's head.

However, those controlled monsters have indeed brought many benefits to the townspeople. For example, the price of meat in the town has dropped, so everyone can eat meat occasionally. Also, the town's safety has improved. Recently, there have even been occasional caravans planning to come to the town, which is a good thing for everyone.

Everything was progressing well, so no one cared about those messy things anymore. Besides, the town's core 'nobles' and some scattered 'officials' were under control, so there wasn't much of a problem.

It's just a small town with a few thousand people.

Finally, there's Frillian. Fingel still has to keep his promise to his master—it's a promise made in bed, and he has to keep his word!

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

[March 12th, a certain year in the Chaotic Era, before the Demon King's demise.]

【Frich's Dungeon】

Creak------

Fingel went to the basement, pushed open the door... and couldn't help but sneeze.

It's a bit cold... He started to worry a little. If he made Frilian sick, that woman would probably complain about him.

However, when he got to his cell, he realized he had probably worried about the wrong thing, and he slept soundly.

“zzzz”

Frillie was curled up in the corner, fast asleep, with some tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes. It was amazing that she could sleep in such an environment.

So... this is Frillie.

She huddled on the haystack, her linen blouse frayed at the edges, the collar hanging loosely, revealing half of her pale shoulder.

Her long, pure white hair was disheveled, with a few strands of dry grass still clinging to the ends, but her face was like moonlight in the dark night—the pointed ears revealed pale blue veins through her hair, and her long eyelashes cast butterfly-like shadows on her eyelids.

Moonlight streamed in through the skylight, perfectly illuminating her undulating waistline. The rough linen fabric was pushed up, creating small bulges, and her cherry blossom-colored skin was faintly visible through the fabric's weave.

Fingel clicked his tongue in amazement, feeling as if he were seeing a gorilla in a zoo—as a transmigrator, he had watched the anime "The Burial of Frilian" and had a very good impression of Frilian.

Justice, strength, agility, yet also cuteness.

To be honest, kawaii.

Fingel squatted down with a smile and poked Frilian's lotus.

"Frilian... wake up! Frilian, you'll catch a cold sleeping here..."

A weak voice rang out.

"Ami Daddy... please don't do this."

Frillie stirred slightly, then... remained unresponsive, continuing to sleep without a trace of alertness.

She turned over unconsciously in her sleep, her tattered clothes slipping down to her thighs, her long legs gleaming like pearls in the moonlight.

Ah...."

Fingel took several tactical deep breaths, but the lazybones wouldn't wake up; he even changed his position and continued sleeping.

kindness?

In a fit of rage, Fingel grabbed Frillie's ankle and lifted her up.

To be precise, they lifted the elf's lower body up, while his upper body remained lying on the bed, fast asleep.

...

"Get up, S-----!"

Fingel gasped (edited), "Wow, this is really something!"

The girl's skirt had completely turned upside down.

"I didn't realize... Frilian's legs are actually quite nice, even better than Aura's. I'd give them a 9.5 out of 10."

I really want to lick it!

"No, no, why would I be interested in flat-chested women? I prefer big-chested ones. What a close call..."

Fingel wiped his forehead, almost forgetting what his preferred fantasy was. How could he change it? Although he wanted something that appealed to all tastes, he absolutely couldn't forget his true self!

From now on, I need to examine myself three times a day.

Unfortunately, at that very moment, Frilian slightly opened her eyes.

Frillie has doubts about you.

...

Author's note: Nothing to say today. Brothers, please be careful, pay attention to your rest, and if possible, eat less takeout, it's bad for your health!

Chapter 41: Safe Words, Easily Deceived Spirits

(The previous chapter is missing. Please wait for the review before it is released. You can also read it in the long comments. I am very sorry that I cannot solve this problem. It is due to objective reasons. The content is that Fingel went to the prison to find Frilian. After picking her up, he accidentally saw her panties.) Unfortunately, at this moment, Frilian opened her eyes slightly.

It turned out that Green's movements were too forceful, causing the female elf, who was hanging upside down in mid-air, to wake up.

Frillie has doubts about your behavior.

Frillie has doubts about your words.

[Generates an entry...Affection level entry]

[Generated an entry... Level 1 entry, Hunger entry]

[Automatically implanted based on host settings...]

[Implantation successful.]

"What are you doing to someone else's body... You're the one who barged in, lifted me up, and now you want to rate my body? That's too much."

"Do you want to have a baby with me? Can I refuse?"

Frillie stared up at the flushed boy as if she were falling headfirst, her gaze calm and serene. It seemed she had only witnessed the sunrise and felt no shame whatsoever—or perhaps not?

However, the only thing that is certain is that her face has turned red due to the return of blood.

Have a baby?

S.

This thing was like a safe word to Fingel, instantly bringing him to his senses—not that he disliked children, kids are quite cute.

I just inexplicably projected myself into marrying a woman who wanted to drain my gold coins, and then being her slave for decades. Car loan, mortgage, tuition fees, dowry... Ugh!

!

very scary!

I feel like the person in the prison has already been sentenced for rape and is now being called a slut!

A nameless fear, coupled with a series of system notifications, brought him back to his senses.

"Ah... I'm so sorry." Fingel realized that he had been impolite and had done something inappropriate to someone else's master. "I'll put it down right away. I'm so sorry."

Pfft!

Frillie collapsed to the ground, clutching her head, her eyelids twitching in pain... It hurts so much... Ugh! That's so mean!

She quickly got up and stared at Fingel with a blank expression.

The fall caused her pain, even though she was on a fasting period.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Frilian's tone was light and airy, with a uniquely elfin tranquility, but something just didn't sound right to him.

If it weren't for the Demon-Sealing Handcuffs, would I have already been beaten up?

Hmm... Really? Frillie is a good girl.

Fingel coughed twice tactically, sensing that the other party had a strange misunderstanding about him.

"No, you've really misunderstood me. Please don't make malicious assumptions about me—I'm actually a good person."

"What happened before was all a misunderstanding. Your master and I have already explained it to you."

nice guy?

Are good people cooperating with demons? No, according to Flame, it seems they might have taken control of the demons... It feels like they're playing the villain in a story.

He doesn't seem like a good person at all.

“Never mind, where’s Flame? You… wait a minute.” Frilian stood up and walked closer to Fingel—and started sniffing him like a puppy.

Elves don't have a very keen sense of smell, but someone had been entangled in illicit relations for too long and hadn't taken a bath, so they smelled.

She frowned her beautiful brows and stared seriously at Fingel.

"Why do you smell like Flame... and there's some other strange smell on you... Did you have a baby with her?"

?

Are you a dog? Really? I didn't know that.

Also, you want to seduce, right?

Fingel suddenly had a sudden inspiration and thought of something interesting.

“Oh right, I plan to have three children, so your master won’t have time to take care of you for the time being, Ms. Frilian.”

"Your master is now my wife, so you are now free."

"I will take good care of Flame from now on, so don't worry."

...

Really...?

Is that true?

Flame has had a child and gotten married... Flame said that many human women stop traveling around after marriage. Although they have their own jobs, they don't travel very far, especially in small towns and villages where they rarely go more than a few dozen miles in their entire lives.

And with three children, Flame will definitely have a hard time taking care of them in the future, right?

Teach me magic or something... but please don't cause Flame any trouble.

Frillie remained silent for a while, her head bowed, not uttering a word for a long time. Fingel thought she had lost her mind.

"okay, I get it."

Her tone was firm, as if she had made a decision.

?

What do you know?

Fingel was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she was talking about... Huh? She believed it?

I was just kidding, sis?