Start from Fulilian

It's exactly like when you're faced with those weird monster dishes while eating.

Ivan was very happy about this, as if he had some special hobby. He especially liked to observe Malushiel's disgusted expression but the way she had to eat the monster.

Happy monster!

These words suddenly popped up in Zilchak's mind.

"I feel like there's no sense of adventure anymore. It's kind of boring when it's completely useless..."

He muttered softly, then slapped his forehead. "Damn it! Why would I have such thoughts? It's obviously a good thing to have a smooth journey to rescue Falin!"

Zilchak's voice was soft and fast, so no one else could hear it clearly, but Laos, who was closest to him, could still hear roughly what he said.

Patting his shoulder, she consoled him, "It's okay. This is a very normal thought. After all, I also feel that this journey has been too smooth. It's almost like an outing."

"That's right, I didn't expect you to think so."

The two of them instantly found resonance.

Just as they were complaining in low voices, the group entered a tavern run by a permanent resident of the dungeon, ready to trade the vegetables grown by Senxi.

But from the moment they entered the door, those thug-like people cast malicious glances at them.

Even the store manager who greeted the customers with a smile at the beginning suddenly changed his expression when he learned that the five people were neither staying in the store nor ordering meals, and were only trading vegetables.

He wanted to drive everyone out without saying a word.

At the moment of the dispute, something unexpected happened. A group of orcs suddenly rushed in and killed everyone they saw. The tavern was immediately in chaos.

"Guys, kill the ones with weapons first, and don't leave any alive!"

The strongest orc among them was commanding the fight, but he stopped in front of Sensi and helped pick up a cabbage and handed it to him.

"Why are you here, Sensi?"

"That's the question I wanted to ask."

"Are they your friends?" The orc glanced at a few people, and because of his different aesthetic system, he just thought they were three ugly guys plus Ivan, who was also ugly, but ugly in a fresh and refined way.

"Senxi, I didn't expect you to be hanging out with humans and elves."

"There's nothing strange about that. Once you enter the maze, no matter your race, you're just an adventurer... So why are you on the upper level?"

"It's a red dragon," the orc explained. "It rarely appeared before, but it suddenly appeared near our tribe recently. Since there are many elderly, weak, women and children in the tribe, they temporarily took refuge on this floor."

Red Dragon...

Leos' eyes widened immediately and he asked, "Where is the red dragon you mentioned? Please, tell me!"

"I reject."

The Orc leader said indifferently, "Are you asking me to tell you the location of our tribe, cunning tall man?"

Watching his men buy everything in the store for free, he turned his attention to Senxi again.

"We are very short of food right now. Although I don't want to attack my friends, I still hope you can give me those vegetables and hand over all the other food you have."

The orcs, who were short of money, broke the old custom of bartering with Sensi and chose to rob.

"Then I refuse too."

Ivan, who was standing by, suddenly spoke up, "I originally thought that you and Sensi were friends and that I didn't need to interfere, but the current situation may not be able to be resolved peacefully."

"Then what are you going to do?"

The orc leader looked at the frail, unassumingly ugly human before him and sneered, "Do you really need to lecture me to change my ways?"

In his opinion, Ivan, who neither held a staff nor wore armor, nor even had any weapons in his hands, seemed like a joke.

I heard that there is a profession called bard among humans, who is dressed in similar clothes. I didn’t expect to see such a powerless guy in the dungeon.

"I heard that you orcs value strength. So since you don't want to listen to my lectures, I also know a little bit about fighting and kicking."

Ivan pulled off his shirt, revealing the muscular body hidden within.

He looks thin when dressed, but looks fat when undressed. This is his body type. By the way, Celie is of the same type.

Malushil had also taught Ivan a lot of common sense about this world in the past few days, so he did not mobilize the undead army hidden outside, but prepared to go into battle himself and use the most primitive power to make the orcs surrender.

He has always paid great attention to close combat, and with the blessing of faith, that is, divine power, his bodies are no less skilled than the carefully honed and trained bodies of the demon generals who were defeated by him in the past.

"Although you are ugly, your straightforward personality suits us orcs' tastes very well, so I'll give you a chance."

The orc leader put down his mace and stood in front of Ivan with a stern face.

The muscular figure of two meters and three meters tall completely suppressed Ivan in terms of visual impact.

Laos and Zilchak swallowed nervously. Sensi remained calm but looked at the two of them with a very focused look.

Only Malushil had no sense of crisis at all. She pulled a bench and sat down, looking at the comments in the live broadcast room. Someone was gambling again.

No one thought Ivan would lose, so the bets were all about time or moves, such as how many moves the orcs could withstand against Ivan, how many seconds the orcs could withstand against Ivan, and whether it would become a one-on-many situation.

"You guys are really good at gambling. You can get involved in everything. Is gambling really that fun?"

"Of course I'm happy!"

"I'll bet one gold coin that Emperor Ivan will win within three moves!"

"Then I'll bet a hundred gold coins on the winner to be decided within a hundred words. If I win, little Malu will let Auntie give her a good pinch on the face, hehe..."

Malushiel: “???”

Looking at the speaker's ID, it's called "The Great Goddess", and it must be Angelis's old and indecent aunt.

That's okay.

Fulilian×Maze Fan: 85 Fulilian was deeply offended

Many years later, facing her daughter who was crying for food but could not be fed due to her own condition, Fulilian would always recall -

That afternoon, not too far away in my long life, was the day after Ivan set off for the imperial capital.

The cause of the incident was very simple. She just wanted to accompany Ivan to the capital. Over the past thousand years, human development has been changing with each passing day. The farther away from their secluded place, the faster the changes. Someone is needed to lead Ivan, an ancient man from a thousand years ago, to avoid trouble.

Volame needs to stay in the north to monitor the Demon King's City, Philen is busy with his graduation project at the Magic University, and only Fulilian is a lazy guy who has plenty of time.

The task of accompanying her fell on her.

This was also the first time that the two of them had been alone together for a long time, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time, so their relationship was a little unfamiliar and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

But if it was just a matter of atmosphere, Fulilian could still accept it. After all, it would only take a few hours to get out of this large blocked and uninhabited area.

Next, you will be able to connect with the civilized world and take more convenient means of transportation.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

Moreover, layer upon layer of surprises piled up together to form the current picture: a slender silver-haired elf girl was bathing in the clear lake water, and a young man who was making a fire and cooking on the shore was looking into her eyes.

Unlike the male protagonists in ordinary literary works who panicked and avoided explaining, the man named Ivan in front of him not only did not avert his gaze, but instead opened his eyes wide and looked carefully with great interest.

"Wow."

The water was rippling, and Fulilian covered her chest with her arms while the lower half of her body sank into the water.

"Why don't you look away? Instead, you're staring straight at me like this. Don't you even have the slightest bit of manners?"

Although her face was expressionless, the coldness of her tone still revealed her current mood.

It was almost the same reaction after the accident that happened when Aura and I went on a three-person maze exploration last time.

"Grace? What is that? I only know that when we see beautiful things, we appreciate them, and when we see ugly things, we subconsciously avoid them. This is human nature."

Ivan spoke freely, "Do you think my body is so ugly that I can't bear to look at it? Or do you think I'm an inhuman soul?"

"Sophistry," Fulilian retorted. "If I had shown it to you, you would have had the right to choose to admire it or avoid it. But this was an accident, not my intention. So, regardless of whether my body is beautiful or ugly, you should have avoided looking at it."

"You've really grown up. In these past thousand years, if it were you a thousand years ago, you would never have said such a thing. Instead, you would have gotten so angry that you picked up your staff and attacked me personally."

Ivan suddenly felt like Lu Su looking at Lu Meng. It is true that when a man has not been seen for three days, he should be treated with new eyes.

Even if one's mind hasn't grown at all, the brain has undoubtedly evolved.

"Great! It seems I can't treat you like a little girl anymore."

"I'm not a little girl to begin with."

After receiving the affirmation, Fulilian raised her chin, and her attitude was not as cold as before, but with a little pride.

"I'm already a mature and reliable older sister, so even if you talk back to me in a bad way, I will forgive your rudeness this time."

Looking at the ordinary yet confident Fulilian, Ivan suddenly felt like bullying her, so he said:

"Is that so? Since you're a mature older sister, you should be tolerant. So, as long as you can face my next words without getting angry, I will acknowledge your identity and call you Sister Fulilian every time we meet from now on. How about that?"

"Interesting duel." Fulilian said calmly, "I accept your challenge, but you only have one sentence and one chance to try to provoke me, and no one else can be involved."

Over the past thousand years, she has traveled across the continent several times and has gained a lot of knowledge. With her mental preparation in advance, she is confident that she can take on any provocation from Ivan.

The young man on the shore sat cross-legged on the ground and said with a smile, "Actually, you didn't need to cover your chest with your hands. After all, your chest is about the same flat as a man's, so there's no need to hide it."

"..."

Fulilian lowered her head silently, leaving her face in the dark area of ​​the light, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

"Crack, click, click."

White mist was floating, and crystallized ice instantly covered the entire surface of the lake, and then quickly condensed into a giant ice Gundam dozens of meters high.

"What did you say……?"

Fulilian is angry!!

The giant ice Gundam swung its huge ice fist and smashed towards Ivan.

Seeing this, Ivan quickly stood up and dodged.

"Flillian, calm down. Where is your tolerance as a mature older sister?!" Ivan shouted while running.

However, at this time, Fulilian was completely enraged and could not listen to anything.

The Ice Gundam kept chasing Ivan. Wherever it went, ice chips flew everywhere, the surrounding trees were knocked down one after another, and the ground was frozen with cracks.

"I admit that what I said just now was a bit too much. I'm sorry, isn't it enough for me to apologize?! Red Bean Paste Private Marseille——"

However, Freelian ignored his explanation and the Ice Gundam's attacks became more and more fierce.

Ivan knew that if this continued, the situation would be out of control.

He took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and his fists emitted a dazzling light.

Decided not to hide anymore but to face it head on.

But his current strength was too weak, and he was no match for Frillian at all. After a fight, he was completely defeated and fell to the ground, unable to get up again. Seeing that the ice fist was about to fall, Ivan had no choice but to close his eyes helplessly.

Being beaten to death for mocking someone for having small breasts didn't make him laugh at all, to be honest.

The huge ice fist was only one centimeter away from Ivan's head, and his pineal gland could clearly feel the biting cold.

At this critical moment, Freelian suddenly stopped, released the Ice Gundam, knelt on the grass in a duck-like posture, and burst into tears with her naked body.

"Eh?"

"Etc., etc!"

"Why are you crying all of a sudden?!"

A pretty girl is naked and crying loudly, with a man who looks extremely guilty beside her. It looks like a scenario that cannot be washed away even by jumping into the Yellow River.

Fortunately, this is an uninhabited area, and fortunately, Volame, Philen and the others did not follow us.

"It shouldn't be!!"

"Why are you crying like this—"

"You obviously won!!"

Ivan was now completely bewildered and panicked, not knowing whether he should apologize and comfort her first, or help her put on her clothes.

I wandered around like a headless fly for a few times before I sorted out the priorities in my mind.

The first thing he did was to take out a bed sheet from the space ring to cover her exposed private parts. Although she was very active when she was taking a bath just now, the situation now was completely different.

He really didn't expect that mocking Fulilian for having small breasts would be so powerful. If he had known earlier, he would have changed the direction, such as calling her a little old lady or something.

But it's too late now, the die is cast.