I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

Celia gazed at the swirling snowflakes and the completely deserted snowfield... Should we just give up? At least deal with this before dealing with Fingel?

'Go find Flame first... her own disciple has a cold, so she should take care of her herself.'

This is not a daycare center.

That's how one female elf was—she said one thing but did another.

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boom!

The door slammed shut, and the last gust of wind carried away the warmth from the room, but also the intruder. The room was quickly warmed by the campfire burning in the fireplace.

Only the elves and humans, their hearts pounding, remained.

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Chapter 86: A Forced Kiss, and the Uneasy Aura

The door was slammed shut, leaving only the two of them with racing hearts.

After Celie left, the room returned to calm, and the illusion disappeared. What could be seen was a man and a woman looking at each other on the bed.

'Frilian....'

Fingel grabbed the elf's shoulder and looked at her angry, bewildered, and confused expression... his heart began to race.

He realized once again that this older woman... was actually quite beautiful.

It's like a cute, untainted doll that you can't bear to touch.

It made scum like Fingel want to defile her.

"Huhuhu~!"

The wind and snow lashed the earth fiercely, and even more cruelly, hail fell, making the wooden roof creak—but the campfire inside the room warmed people to the bone.

Humans feel excited in extreme weather, animals naturally feel fear when they are in the wild, but when humans feel safe and secure in a warm house, they feel incredibly safe and secure. These natural feelings allow people to temporarily escape from various social relationships, weaken their understanding of society, and their vision is magnified infinitely.

At this moment, a person will feel that they exist in the world, exist in the universe, and feel a connection with the world.

It makes you feel like you've gone back to that rainy day when you were running back to your dorm in the pouring rain at school, knowing full well that it would be a huge mess later, but everyone was still laughing and joking as they ran wildly in the rain with their friends.

Bang bang bang.

Facing the wind and snow outside the window, Fingel's heart began to race, making him unusually nervous... Unlike his feelings for the female demon Aura, which he only wanted to get to the bottom of, he had always believed that Frilian was a good woman.

"Is your heart beating fast, Frilian?"

"Me too."

Fingel cleared his throat, and after a long pause, he finally spoke, changing the subject as he did so.

Frillie has developed mild doubts about you.

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Frillie silently lowered her head, looking at the hand that had somehow ended up on her chest, then stared at Fingel in bewilderment, voicing a profound question.

"Is this why you put your hand on my chest? It feels a bit strange. Can you let go?"

"Please don't worry about these details." Fingel completely ignored this minor issue.

He likes big ones. Do you really think he's interested in Frilian because of her thin breasts?

"Oh, okay."

Frillie nodded. She also felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, like the feeling of her heart pounding when she accidentally ruined the wine her companion had worked so hard to make.

But there were subtle differences, though she couldn't quite put her finger on them.

She is currently in the stage of slowly absorbing some common sense, but Flame has been a little busy lately, so the education of Florian on common sense has not been completely finished.

"Flillian."

Fingel took a deep breath; the big one was coming.

"Ok?"

The female elf had a bad feeling that it was time for her to leave.

I'm going crazy thinking about Frillie. I think about her when I sleep, I think about her when I shower, I think about her when I drink water. I stare at Frillie on the road, I stare at Frillie in battle, my eyes are glued to you every moment! Please look at me, I feel like I'm possessed. My longing for you is morbid. I'm so lonely, why? Isn't Frillie mine?

Fingel's eyes were extremely gloomy, and his voice was extremely chilling, giving the impression that he was about to join his brothers in purging the court of corrupt officials in a novel.

【Frilian has serious doubts about you!】

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【Frilian has serious doubts about you!】

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Frillie's eyes widened... What is this guy saying?

She had absolutely no idea what this guy was talking about.

Also, why bring up this kind of thing all of a sudden?

"...I don't quite understand what you mean. Is it time you said you like me?" Frillie blinked, not understanding why this guy suddenly went crazy. "Why? I'm not exactly pretty, and my breasts aren't big either."

"You human males all like big ones, right? Flame told me that."

?

What strange knowledge is Flame passing on to his disciple?!

To be fair, I do like big ones.

He had a little strength left... It was truly a flat, parched land that couldn't produce a lush garden.

"No! Do you know ice cream and honey milk tea? You know, the one you had last time." Fingel tactfully put on a dark face, attempting to pollute the female elf's knowledge base with his wicked thoughts. "I also like big breasts, but would I dislike other things just because I like big-breasted women? I want both ice cream and honey."

"To be more precise, I like good-looking people."

?

Frillie is suspicious of your words.

'What? Ice cream and honey milk tea... What is this guy talking about?'

After thinking for a long time, Frillie finally realized what this guy was talking about—he was probably praising her.

What a strange metaphor.

Humans always speak indirectly, and Flame's words are no exception.

"Are you complimenting my looks?" Frilian asked, looking at Fingel with a strange sense of satisfaction. "It seems like very few people have ever complimented me... no, Flame said I envy my great skin."

When Flame was braiding Frilian's hair, she was a little envious. Elves have really good skin. It's something they're born with. It's as if they're cursed by the god of time, their skin is always kept at its smoothest and most vibrant.

"That's right, that's correct."

Fingel nodded, calmly admitting that he liked the legally flat-chested loli in front of him.

To be precise, he likes anything that looks good.

Frilian looked at Fingel with surprise. She was a little concerned... especially since she had recently overheard the villagers whispering about how they thought it was nice to be complimented on their appearance. She even started to care about her clothes sometimes, even though she used to be fine as long as they were covered.

For example, I've recently been doing small favors for the villagers nearby to earn money, and then I'm trying to find a way to buy myself a nice piece of clothing.

"Really, you are probably the best-natured and most suitable female elf I have ever met as a wife."

Celia has a really bad temper.

"...You probably haven't seen many elves either, have you?"

Frillie thought for a moment. Before, everyone in the elven village seemed to be doing well, and almost no one left the village. Theoretically, no one should have met with Fingel.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it might be like Flame, a being that has not appeared for thousands of years.

"Never mind... what should I say, thank you? Can you let go of me now?"

“It feels weird.”

Frillie felt something strange in her chest. This guy seemed to have gone too far... Why did he do that...? So awful.

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A tingling sensation surged through her, and a blush rose to Frillie's face... It felt a little strange, yet somehow also quite comfortable.

suddenly!

This atmosphere and feeling suddenly reminded Frillie of something that had happened earlier.

"I haven't even settled accounts with you yet... Why did you lick my ear just now! Are you a pervert?" Frilian shoved Fingel away and glared at him angrily. "Humans have ears too, right? Even if they're not as long as ours, they should still be sensitive, right? Why would you do something like that to someone else!"

"There were no roads in the world originally; as more people walked on them, they became roads."

Fingel spoke calmly, but showed no intention of lowering his hand.

"I don't understand...Are you trying to change the subject by saying something I don't understand?"

"You actually threatened me to deceive Celia... How despicable! I'm going to tell Flame!"

It was only then that Frillie realized... wait a minute? This guy is just acting like nothing happened?

Frillie has some doubts about your behavior...

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"Oh? Are you going to tell Flame?"

Is this really a good idea?

Fingel rubbed his cheek with his tongue... Unless it's a typical class disagreement or a minor issue, students generally don't go to the teacher's office after class.

You're a thousand years old, aren't you? Why would you still go and tell on your teacher?

"Correct!"

Frillie nodded vigorously, trying to get up but was grabbed again... This guy always grabs those weird places!

"Flame might be a little sad... her dearest disciple actually tried to steal her man." Fingel wiped away a tear feigning sadness, the old crocodile. "What a misfortune for Flame, your disciple has absolutely no idea what it means to respect his teacher, how despicable."

"I didn't! You're slandering me!" Even Frilian, who was usually so quick to anger, started to get angry. She felt incredibly wronged. "Besides, I think Flame would definitely believe me, not you, a liar!"

Wow, that expression is like Dore is trying to reason with you, like Dore is bringing Dorothy over to play with you.

Frillie is so young!

A certain jerk's heart fluttered.

“Frilian, do you know what happens when a lie and a false accusation cannot be proven?” Fingel’s face fell, a series of dark lines appearing on his forehead. “You’re still too strong; you haven’t experienced anything like this.”

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Frillie has mild doubts about you.

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"I don't understand what you're saying... Anyway, I helped you fool Celia, right?" Frilian puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction, looking like a squirrel. "I advise you to leave quickly, or you won't be able to hide it from her when she comes back."

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“No, you still don’t understand what I mean.” Fingel suddenly rolled over, looking down at Frilian again—he was on the bed, less than a foot from the elf’s face, they could see the pores on each other’s faces.