Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 137 All These Years, Have You Ever Thought About Me? (Part 1)
Did Agoshid fall in love with Vlamed?

The answer is undoubtedly yes.

Will the most powerful demons remain silent about this fact?

That's obviously impossible.

So walking on the forest path
Vlamé is heading towards the town near the Chino Mountains.

Her ears naturally turned extremely red.

"I love you, Vlame..."

Once again, I couldn't help but recall Agusid's confession...

Vlame, who was walking ahead, had no idea how to face Agushid now.

"It's too cunning to just say something so unbelievable—"

This is what Vlamé is thinking at this moment.

In just one hour,

This first great mage of humankind experienced two kisses and one confession...

The time reversal that she could never have imagined before was now unfolding before her eyes.

My heart is beating uncontrollably fast.

Vlamé even felt that if things continued like this, he would surely die suddenly in his happiness...

But even so, it can't stop.

Agusid...

It's all Agushid's fault—

Thinking of this, Vlamé slowly stopped in his tracks.

He waited until Agushid stepped forward from behind before gently tugging at the corner of his clothes.

It was impossible for Vlame to blame Agushid.

However, it is natural to want to be close to and touch your lover.

"I'm tired."

"carried me."

The words and request were very brief, so the response was naturally the same.

"Ah."

Looking at his wife, whose face now revealed nothing...

Unable to refuse Vlamed's request, Agushid slowly squatted down.

"It feels so familiar..."

As Vlame climbed up his back, Agushid sighed softly.

He wrapped his arms around his wife's thighs, the long-lost softness behind her appearing and disappearing intermittently—

Agushid sighed with immense relief at the Goddess Monument's ability to rewind time once again.

His gaze swept past Volamei's face pressed against his shoulder.

Agusid, noticing her long, light red hair falling onto his neck, said nothing.

He simply moved forward slowly in Vlamed's jade-like eyes.

Step by step.

Little by little.

The person he has longed for for a thousand years is leaning against his back.

The scene that has been anticipated for a thousand years is now unfolding on the forest path.

if you can……

The most powerful and selfish demon race is truly unwilling to let go of their hand again.

And so it goes on forever, in an endless cycle.

It's not so bad, is it?
"Volamei..."

"Did you accept the reality that I returned from a thousand years in the future so easily?"

I thought you would be more suspicious.

Upon hearing Agushid's words, Vlame, who had been holding him tightly, relaxed his grip slightly.

"After seeing [Transfer Magic] and [Spatial Slash], there's no way to deny it, right?"

"And yet, without any change in your magic power, you have undergone such a drastic transformation..."

"What else could it be but the influence of the magic on the Goddess's Monument?"

Vlame, who was lying behind Agushid, whispered and rubbed his cheek against him.

"and……"

"Agushid".

"Apart from your demeanor, your aura is still the same as always—"

Volame, who knew all too well the most powerful and unromantic demon he loved, chuckled softly.

"Is that so?" Agushid turned his head, and his gaze met Vlame's.

Then, under Vlamé's gaze, his cheeks flushed—

The most powerful demon has once again made a confession.

"That's why I love you, Vlame."

"Do you want me to pass out again before we reach the next town?"

Vlame buried half his face in Agushid's shoulder.
The most powerful demon, who was usually oblivious to romance, suddenly took the initiative, leaving humanity's first great mage truly unable to cope.

"It's okay if you faint, I can stop and wait for you."

"Although I'm happy that you said that, then we'll have to spend the night on the Heavenly Vein Dragon again."

Vlame puffed out his cheeks and gently pinched Agushid's shoulder.

"So hurry up and leave, and stop saying such shameful things."

Deep down, I really wanted to keep listening.

However, Vlamé said this in order not to embarrass himself.

However, there is nothing wrong with Agushid.

As long as I'm with Vlamé, that's fine.

As long as Vlame is by his side, nothing else matters.

We waded across the clear stream and walked across the brand-new stone bridge.

Vlame watched as Agushid led him forward with a smile.

He's very happy...

Is it really that good that Agushid, who has returned from a thousand years later, is so happy that he just saw me again?

A thousand years later...

A thousand years later—

Vlame suddenly realized something, and then his body, which was pressed tightly against Agushid's back, trembled slightly.

The most powerful demon race naturally noticed this.

But he said nothing, simply waiting for Vlamé's own reaction.

"Agusid..."

"You're from a thousand years in the future—"

The voice of humanity's first great mage was somewhat low, and contained an unspeakable worry.

"The future, a thousand years from now..."

"Shouldn't I have been dead for a long time?"

Agushid paused slightly, but did not stop.

His smile turned somewhat bitter under Vlame's gaze.

It contains a sense of longing and contemplation, making one feel inexplicably sad.

"Ah."

A single word in his reply caused Vlame to instinctively hug Agushid tighter.

"That's it..."

"Although I've always hoped that you, Agushid, would fall in love with me..."
But I really don't want to see you end up sad because of me.

sad……

"There is no need to grieve over this, Vlamé."

"It's not your fault from beginning to end."

Agushid spoke softly, denying Vlame's idea and taking all the blame upon himself.

"I hope you can help me win back my love—"

"I am also the one who allowed you to interfere in everything I do from beginning to end."

"Ultimately, it's all my own fault."

"And, Vlamé..."

"I have never regretted falling in love with you."

"No matter when, all I feel about this is gratitude."

You've never regretted falling in love with me...

I feel only relief—

"That's why I just said don't make those embarrassing confessions to me anymore..."

"Although it is indeed very enjoyable—"

“But I really will faint, Agushid.”

Despite what Vlamé said, feeling the gentle kiss on his earlobe,
Agushid was still helpless about his wife's insincerity.

(End of this chapter)