Start from Fulilian

I have to find a way to coax her first. I have plenty of time now and there is no need to save that little bit of effort. Besides, she is a girl after all. How long can she cry?

So Ivan was very patient and tried to coax him in various ways.

then.

Three days passed.

"I'm stupid, really."

Ivan hugged his knees and sat beside Fulilian, who was still crying loudly. His eyes were lifeless. "I only knew that girls can cry for a long time, but I didn't know it could last for three whole days."

"On the first day, I was able to calm down and apologize normally, but on the second day, I lost my patience. I got anxious and started using some crazy coaxing methods. Wow, I must have been really anxious, which led to such amazing wisdom."

"Since the incident started because I said her breasts were as flat as a man's, the best way to break this view was to actually compare them. So I took off my shirt in front of her and then peeled off her bed sheet, comparing the two visually... As a result, she cried even harder."

"Hahaha, this is bullshit. Looking at her increasingly devastated expression, I'm wondering if I take this opportunity to do something more advanced with her, will she even resist...? My mind is starting to lose its composure."

"No one would have thought that the situation would develop into what it is now because of a joke."

It was raining heavily outside at this moment.

The rain washed away the filthy world with a gurgling sound. The soil on the ground quickly became muddy. The water gathered into streams, winding along the terrain. The air was filled with the rich smell of rain, soil and grass.

After Fulilian cried for several hours, Ivan instinctively realized something. Just in case, he built a suspended wooden house on the spot and actually lived there for three days and three nights.

I listened to Fulilian's crying for three days and three nights.

Of course, as a living being, she certainly can't go without eating or sleeping, so the whole day's arrangement is like this:

Get up, wash, breakfast, cry, lunch, cry, dinner, cry, sleep.

So fulfilling!

If it were someone else, if it wasn't trouble he caused, Ivan wouldn't stay here forever.

Torture of men and women...

When the sudden rain stopped, Ivan tried to coax Fleuryllian again, but with his patience so exhausted, there was naturally no tenderness or affection.

"Flillian, what you said and did is wrong. It's already a fait accompli. It's wrong, and I won't make any excuses. So I'm giving you three options. The first is to accept my apology. The second is to let me help you grow, in a positive way. The third is to kill me. I really can't stand it anymore!"

"If you think I'm troublesome, why don't you just go away?" Fulilian stopped crying instantly as if the pause button was pressed, and glanced at Ivan with a sidelong glance.

"Are you stupid? How can I trust you in your current state? Of course, I'd be relieved if you could kill me. At least you'd be able to protect yourself."

She always does this before meals, immediately stopping and going into eating mode, but starts crying the moment she's finished eating. She is completely able to control her crying.

This is what really broke Ivan's defense.

"Gu, kill me now! This is the time to kill your husband and prove your truth. What are you still hesitating about—"

"A normal apology..." Fulilian muttered softly.

Sui Ji raised his voice again, "If you apologize normally, I will forgive you. Also, you are not my husband, so don't keep saying the phrase 'killing your husband to prove his faith'."

After saying that, he started crying again.

What is this going on?

Ivan was completely confused, but he was too lazy to think about it now.

He walked carefully to Fulilian and said softly, "Fulilian, don't cry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have said that."

Fulilian sobbed and didn't respond to him, but her shoulders kept shaking.

Ivan sighed, thinking that it was another fruitless attempt, or perhaps he was just teasing himself.

But he continued, "I really know I was wrong. I will never offend you like this again. Please forgive me this time."

Fulilian raised her head, looked at him with tearful eyes, and choked up and said, "Do you know how hurtful your behavior is?"

Ivan nodded quickly: "I know, I really know, it's my fault for being mean, you can hit me or scold me, as long as you stop crying."

Fulilian was silent for a while, and then her emotions gradually calmed down. She said, "This is not a problem that can be solved by beating or scolding you."

This was the first time in three days that she began to calm down normally!!

The dawn of victory is not far away——

Ivan immediately showed a regretful expression on his face: "Then what should I do to make up for my mistake?"

Fulilian thought for a moment and said, "You have to promise me that you will never joke about this kind of thing again."

Ivan quickly agreed: "I promise, there will never be a next time."

Fulilian then slowly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll forgive you this time."

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and struck while the iron was hot, saying, "Great, then let's pack up quickly and continue on our journey."

"...Well, I'm going to go change my clothes first."

Flillian wrapped herself in the sheets.

The two of them sorted themselves out and packed their things, and set out on their journey to the capital again. However, Ivan was very cautious along the way, fearing that he would upset Fulilian again.

After an unknown amount of time, they finally walked out of the no-man's-land and arrived at a bustling town.

Although Fulilian had regained her composure on the surface, she was still a little bothered by what had happened before.

Whether it was being watched while taking a bath, being mocked for having small breasts, or having the bed sheet pulled down to make a direct size comparison, or then angrily proposing three options.

Fleury was furious.

Although he didn't show his anger on his face.

But she was really angry!

Of course, if Ivan hadn't taken care of her and coaxed her wholeheartedly in the past three days, she wouldn't be angry now.

But it's a sadness that makes my whole body feel weak and powerless.

At that time, she would not shed tears. After all, when one is deeply hurt, tears will not flow outwards, but into the depths of the heart...

Fortunately, Ivan didn't leave her in the end, so it didn't matter if she was angry for a little longer.

Freelian×Maze Rice: 86 Freelian breaks defense again

"Ding, senior citizen card."

Fulilian took Ivan on the bus, but she was a little nervous just swiping the card.

The Empire's one-card pass includes identity authentication and payment functions, and is bound to the soul, so there is no possibility of theft.

But this was a policy implemented sixty years ago, and she registered at that time. At that time, the age column could only contain three digits, so Fulilian filled in the human age of adulthood, eighteen years old.

As a result, sixty years later, she naturally became an elderly person who could enjoy various benefits, but she was not happy at all.

unwise……

Fulilian secretly observed Ivan and found that he was in an awkward state, as if he wanted to laugh very much, but was holding it back and pretending to be normal.

The little old lady's elf face suddenly turned dark.

The two sat next to each other in silence all the way to the airship airport, then bought tickets and went through security to board the plane.

Although flying magic has made great progress, it is still easier to use public transportation for long-distance travel.

As for teleportation arrays, although they can now teleport people, the process of being teleported is very uncomfortable, even painful, so they have not been promoted.

The airship they took this time was quite magnificent, with a spindle-shaped upper balloon that was over a hundred meters long. The skin was made of extremely tough material, and a huge passenger cabin was suspended underneath. It used magic crystal ore as energy, and was clean, environmentally friendly, and odorless.

The cabin interior is beautifully decorated, the seats are spacious and comfortable, and there are dedicated staff to provide thoughtful service to passengers.

Fulilian and Ivan found their seats. As soon as they sat down, the intelligent system on the flight recognized Fulilian's identity information, and the small speaker next to the chair immediately reminded them:

"Hello, senior, welcome aboard flight K145. Please do not move around during the flight. The airship is very bumpy during takeoff and landing. If you feel unwell, please seek help from the flight attendants immediately. We have a wide range of antihypertensive and cardiovascular emergency medications, as well as professional doctors and nurses, to ensure your safety throughout the flight."

As he spoke, he considerately adjusted the tilt angle of the chair to ensure that the elderly people on it could be more comfortable.

At the end, he did not forget to say: "Dear elderly card users, I wish you a pleasant journey."

"puff."

Ivan, who had been holding his laughter in all the way, finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Haha, Fulilian, your respect for the elderly card is so funny." He laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

Fulilian glared at him and threatened calmly, "You're still laughing! If you do, I'll start crying again."

Ivan quickly stopped smiling and sat up straight, not wanting to go through the crying hell again.

But not long after, he secretly glanced at Fulilian again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise again.

Fulilian: “…”

After a brief turbulence, the airship was flying smoothly. Clouds drifted by outside the window. Fulilian looked out the window, thinking about the purpose of this trip. Ivan began to study the facilities beside his seat.

During the flight, the service staff brought delicious meals and drinks. Fulilian took a glass of juice, took a sip, and her mood improved a little.

After several hours of flying, the airship finally arrived at its destination at nightfall. Fulilian and Ivan got off the airship and looked at the unfamiliar city.

The city’s buildings soar into the sky, and the metal and glass structures shine with the cold light of technology, while being surrounded by mysterious magical runes.

The massive skyscrapers were no longer simply piles of steel and concrete, but were constructed from magical materials with self-repairing abilities. The surface of each building glowed with an ever-changing light, the magical energy coursing through the building's internal meridians.

The streets were spacious and clean, with magnetic levitation lanes woven into a complex network in mid-air. Magic cars and magic brooms ran side by side, their exhaust emitting colorful magic particles that formed brilliant streaks of light.

The streetlights on both sides of the street are not ordinary lamps, but are illuminated by magic crystal balls, and the light is soft and warm.

At the heart of the city lies a vast magic square, with a magic tower hundreds of meters tall standing in its center. Crafted from mysterious metals and precious magical gems, the tower's top continuously emits powerful magical fluctuations, providing a constant supply of energy for the entire city.

It feels like a magical version of cyberpunk.

"Welcome to the imperial capital of Endymion, Lady Fulilian, Lady Ivan~"

A pretty girl with green hair in a ponytail and a smile that was a bit charming and dangerous walked over. Her black leather boots made a crisp sound as they stepped on the smooth floor of the airport.

She immediately produced her ID and the assignment letter with the Celia anti-counterfeiting mark.

"My name is Yubel, and I'm your guide for now. Would you like to go to Lady Celie's place, or explore the surrounding area first?"

Actually, there was no need to make a big deal about asking her to come for the reception mission, but in order to get to know Ivan better, Yubel took the initiative to ask her to come after completing the cleaning mission, and Celie did not refuse.

"Just go find Celia directly." Fulilian said, blocking any other time-wasting options.

The two girls stood together, exuding completely opposite auras. If Fulilian was a snow lotus in the snow, then Yubel was the poisonous Datura from the Western Regions.

"Okay, please follow me. The car is ready outside the airport."

Along the way, Yubel seemed to be very interested in Ivan, the legendary founding emperor, and kept asking for information in a tone similar to that of an "admirer".

It’s hard to tell how much of it is true and how much is false, but the rhythm of the dialogue makes people feel very comfortable.

Please, who wouldn’t feel flattered when being looked at by such a beautiful girl with such a thirst for knowledge?

Yubel kept a faint smile on his lips, his brows lowered. "Master Ivan, may I ask what exactly happened when we fought the Demon King? The historical records only contain a single sentence, so I'm quite curious."

Ivan sighed deeply, as if recalling the distant past.

"At that moment, my body was like the swift wind, my sword like thunder, and with the power of boundless faith, I rushed straight towards the Demon King. The Demon King was horrified upon seeing this, but he refused to be outdone. He brandished the magic weapon in his hand and rushed towards me.

In an instant, sword shadows intertwined, and magical energy overflowed. With the might of my holy sword, I fought the demon king, evenly matched. The surrounding winds and clouds shifted, and the very earth trembled. The demon king grew more and more ferocious, his magical energy surging, as if to devour me. But I was undaunted, my faith unwavering, and the holy sword in my hand shone brighter.

"I am the Lord of the Great Qin. How could I be defeated by a demon like you!" I roared, my aura suddenly surging. My holy sword shone brilliantly, suppressing the demon king's magical power. A flicker of panic flashed in the demon king's eyes, but he fought desperately. I seized the opportunity, suddenly changed my sword style, and stabbed the demon king's vitals.

I heard a scream that broke through the sky, and the demon king's body was on the verge of collapse. I took advantage of the situation and struck again with my sword, finally defeating the demon king completely. Unfortunately, the demon king's self-destruct seal tricked him, and he has only recently been unable to move out.

"So that's how it is. You are really amazing!" Yubel exclaimed.

However, she felt a small "tsk" in her heart. After all, she wanted to learn from Ivan's most powerful magic by understanding him better, but just now...

Obviously bragging!

I guess only the last sentence about being secretly sealed is the real thing, but that is information known to the whole world and has no value at all.

"Can you tell me more about how you pulled out the holy sword?"

"of course can!"

Seeing the two of them talking happily, Fulilian frowned slightly.

He wanted to say something, but swallowed it back and just stood there silently, being a transparent person.

Weak, pitiful and helpless.

But she can cry a lot.