Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 159 Killing the Demon King in This Era? (Part 1)

On the second day of the seven-day trip, it was naturally Agushid's turn to choose the itinerary.

And he hardly hesitated or struggled much—

Under the slightly surprised gaze of Vlamé, who had just gotten up and finished his morning tea,

The most powerful demon casually announced its choice to him.

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“That’s quite surprising, Agusid…”

"At first, I thought you would choose the inverted pyramid in the 'Sare region' or Cecilia's Flower Garden in the 'Kote region'..."

"It seems you're not quite ready to unveil the surprise so soon..."

As Vlame followed Agushid across the passage created by the 'Space Slash' as ​​always,

In the fleeting instant of a flash of white light, the surrounding environment was laid bare—

After a moment's thought, she looked up and quietly observed the expression on Agushid's face.

"Volamei..."

"What makes a surprise a surprise is its scarcity and unpredictability, isn't it?"

"If you could guess it so easily, then it wouldn't be a surprise."

The most powerful demon calmly responded to his wife's question.

"makes sense."

"However, while choosing the 'Fre Basin' isn't exactly a special surprise—"

"But it's not bad, after all, it's not a bad thing to have a date where we met."

Vlame nodded in agreement, and did not refute Agushid's statement.

Because if the timing and content could be predicted so easily, it would hardly be considered a surprise.

Moreover, according to Agushid...
The surprise he prepared for me seemed to be quite unexpected in both time and place—

Even though Agushid's thoughts were still easy to understand a thousand years later.

But Vlamé could hardly imagine things he had never seen before.

So even if she couldn't guess his purpose just from Agusid's mood and attitude...

"But Agusid..."

"Even though your explanation is very exciting, it's still a little disappointing that it leaves me completely clueless from beginning to end."

"So, could you give me a hint?"

Looking down at Vlamé, who was trying to cheat and probably intended to bribe him with his cuteness...

Agushid sighed softly.

The most powerful demon reached out his right hand and gently rubbed his wife's cheek before tenderly refusing her.

"No, Vlame—"

"That would take away a lot of the fun."

Vlame's cheeks puffed out slightly, and her light red hair swayed forward a little.

"Is it really not possible?"

“Agushid, I promise, even if I guess the answer based on your hints, I will still feign surprise to provide emotional value.”

That's an incredibly unreasonable statement...

But it's completely in Vlamé's style.

“You know, Vlamé…”

"If it's as you say, then what follows won't be a surprise."

"But I really want to know, Agusid."

"So, could you please indulge my unreasonable behavior a little?"

Agushid was quite troubled by his wife's utterly speechless words.

So he had to raise his left hand as well and gently place it on Vlame's face.

"Volamei..."

"I'm going to be angry."

angry……

To be honest, this was the first time Vlame had ever heard the most powerful demon mention this word.

Will Agushid really get angry?

Or, even setting aside the present, would a more mature Agushid a thousand years from now still feel anger?

Vlamé didn't know.

She had only ever seen Agushid irritable; she had never witnessed the most powerful demon get angry.

Therefore, she couldn't imagine such a scene.

Of course, Volame himself wouldn't want to see such a scene. The first great mage of humanity didn't even want to see the most powerful demon in sorrow.

Why would she want to provoke Agushid?

So Vlamé stopped bringing up the issue.

Her unreasonable behavior was largely just her flirting with Agushid.

When Agushid got serious, Vlame naturally stopped making such meaningless jokes.

"She's not saying anything now..."

"Volamey, you don't really think I'd be angry with you, do you?"

Seeing that his wife was frightened by his feigned seriousness—

The most powerful demon chuckled softly and then asked Volame in a low voice.

"So you can't?"

"Of course not..."

"Will you give me a hint?"

"Of course not—"

Feeling like he'd been tricked by Agushid, Vlame poked his cheek.

"Agushid, I'll get angry if you joke about me like that."

"can you?"

"Will do."

"Really?"

Looking up at the rather serious question from Agushid, Vlame ultimately couldn't bring himself to lie against his conscience.

"Okay, no."

"So can I continue joking?"

Agushid bent down and asked more earnestly.

"Of course not!"

Vlame looked helplessly at Agushid, who had somehow learned to joke, unsure whether to be happy or give a wry smile.

Learning to joke means that the future Agushid will be deeply influenced by her.

And whenever Vlame realized his influence on Agushid, coupled with his feelings and attitude from the future.

Vlamé couldn't manage a smile no matter what he did.

So, meeting the still gentle gaze of the most powerful demon,

The first great mage of mankind could only lower his head slightly and sigh softly with his head resting on his chest.

Agoshid, watching his wife, could certainly see Vlamed's worry.

She also knew that what made her mood so low in an instant was not her joke.

Therefore, the most powerful demon race's way of comforting others was very direct—

And it's quite effective.

He gently embraced Volamey and bent down to whisper in her ear.

“It’s alright, Vlame…”

“I told you, it’s not your fault, so there’s no need to worry about it.”

"Even if you say that, I can't help but care, Agusid."

"No matter how much you try to excuse me, the reason you will become like this in the future is because of me."

Although Agushid's words did ease my mood somewhat,
But Vlamé's voice remained quite sullen.

Even though I have never regretted my decision to teach you 'love'—

"But the thought of your future suffering truly makes me feel terrible, Agushid."

The silence lasted for a long time.

After all, he was quite conscious of his wife's sadness and coquettishness.

The most powerful demon was indeed at a loss for what to do for a moment.

So he simply embraced Vlamé gently.

He let her feel the morning hours pass by in his arms.

Vlamé was not a fragile person.

Her sadness wouldn't last long, of course.

In about five minutes, Vlamé regained his composure.

She probably felt that her earlier display of affection was a bit too much.

With her ears turning red, Vlame gently withdrew from Agushid's embrace.
He turned and walked toward the tree-lined path of the "Fresh Basin".

(End of this chapter)