Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 139 Over the years, have you ever thought about me?

"Volat..."

Do you hate me for this?

—Listening to Agusid's words after a long pause,
Vlame tilted her head and then gently placed her small hand on Agushid's forehead.

After confirming that Agushid did not have a fever, she lowered her eyes, somewhat amused.

"Agusid..."

"Why do you think that way?"

Young Vlamé chuckled softly, somewhat unable to understand his lover's words.

Hate?

How could I possibly hate Agushid?
"What I did was too ugly, wasn't it?"

"Just because I want to survive, I ignore the suffering in the world..."

"If someone like me is disliked, it's my own fault—"

……

That's definitely something Agushid would say—

She even said she had regained all her emotions...

In the end, wasn't I still just an emotional fool?

"Agusid..."

Do you think what you just said will be a reason for me to dislike you?

Vlame, buried in Agushid's neck, shook his head slightly.

Under Agushid's puzzled gaze, she hugged him tightly once more.

"No way?"

Agushid paused for a long time before slowly asking a question in return.

"Of course not..."

"Didn't you say you came from a thousand years in the future? How come you're still acting like an idiot—"

Vlame reached out and gently poked Agushid's cheek.

"Agushid, I ask you..."

Ultimately, who prompted you to make this change?

Agushid, who was advancing, paused briefly, then spoke in a low voice:

"It was me..."

"If you answer incorrectly, then say it again—"

This time, Vlam placed both of his hands on Agushid's face.

Place your index fingers on both cheeks and then poke them together.

obviously……

She wanted Agushid to reveal the real answer.

That is myself.

but……

"That was indeed my own choice—"

"So it was all because of me, wasn't it?"

Agushid's whisper did not anger or upset Vlame.

She simply watched quietly as Agushid, who had been making excuses for himself the entire time.

Finally, he let out a soft chuckle.

"Honestly, I'm not some fragile little girl..."

"Taking responsibility is one of my strengths, isn't it?"

Vlame, who was resting on Agushid's shoulder, chuckled softly and then continued:

“I’ll give you the correct answer, Agushid—”

"I am the culprit who turned you into the person you described."

"Whether superficially or fundamentally, it's because of me that you became like that."

"So, no matter what reasons or causes others use to criticize you, it's all because of me."

"therefore--"

"Anyone can complain about your changes, but I can't."

"As for dislikes, there's no need to even mention them."

"Agusid..."

Can you imagine how much I hate you?

Imagine how Vlamé would hate me...

Can't do it.

Because this was something that had never happened before, and something that Agushid had never experienced before.

So he simply shook his head slightly in response.

Vlamé shifted his body upwards, using his weight to slowly lean forward.

When the corner of the mouth touches the ear

The light laugh of humanity's first great mage also entered Agusid's mind.

"See, even you couldn't have imagined that scene, could you?"

"I can't imagine myself hating you..." "Just like I can't imagine that one day you'd hate me—"

"As mages, we simply cannot do something so unimaginable..."

Ultimately, Vlame wanted to convey only one message to Agushid.

—I will always love you.

It's that simple.

Therefore, all random thoughts can be eliminated.

I simply cannot bring myself to hate Agushid.

"That's it..."

“I always feel like you’re just trying to comfort me, Vlame.”

Agushid wasn't disbelieving what Vlamed said; he was just making fun of himself.

Because many times—

After comparing my past self with my present self...

Agushid himself was starting to dislike his current ugly self.

"It's so awkward."

Vlame, of course, understood what Agushid meant, so she could only sigh like that.

They continued forward without stopping, having already traversed most of the forest path.

The faint shadows of the small town in the distance could already be seen.

After a long silence following the previous conversation,
But Vlamé, whose intimacy never ceased, suddenly remembered an important question he had just forgotten.

"Speaking of which, Agusid..."

"I almost forgot to ask, how long will this time travel last?"

This book starts by asking the question of exit.
However, due to various questions in between, it has been delayed until now.

of course……

Or perhaps Vlame subconsciously hoped that Agushid, who had regained his affections, could stay by his side a little longer.

That's why I didn't ask right away.

"Seven days."

Without hiding anything, Agushid directly stated how little time he had left.

"Of course, this afternoon's time can be excluded."

The strange flow of magic on the Goddess's Monument puzzled Agusid.

But being able to stay an extra half day was a good thing for him, so he didn't investigate further earlier.

"Seven days..."

Vlamé offered a frank assessment:
"So short—"

Agusid largely agreed with this assessment.

On the scale of a thousand-year wait, seven days is indeed far too short.

Even the legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl from my past life weren't as miserable as I am.

"Can't it be longer?"

"Unfortunately, no."

"That's it..."

Vlame embraced Agushid and whispered.

"In that case, we should plan our seven-day itinerary carefully tonight—"

"Agushid, what are your thoughts?"

idea……

This kind of thing is completely unimportant to Agushid.

He would do anything as long as he was with Vlamé.

"Listen to you."

This attitude, which could hardly be described as indulgent, made Vlame's index finger tighten.

Even the first great mage of mankind would find it hard to avoid feeling embarrassed after hearing such indulgence from his loved one.

He hugged Agushid tightly once more, gazing at the small town that had come into view in the distance.

Vlame blinked thoughtfully and asked the last question that had piqued his curiosity.

"Agusid..."

Her light red hair trembled slightly, and Vula's face drew ever closer.

"Have you thought about me in the next thousand years?"

……

This is also a question with an unquestionable answer.

It was only because Vlamed had never truly seen what Agushid would look like in the future that he asked this question.

Have you thought about Vlamé in the next thousand years?
"..."

The most powerful demon, almost unable to survive in reality due to longing, slowly closed his eyes.

He gave his answer with a bitter laugh.

"I thought about it."

"I've always wanted to."

(End of this chapter)