Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 17: Defeat the Imperial Prison Dragon (Part 1)
In the fourth year of living in the imperial capital, the first month after Fulilian's birthday—

Asperger, it's snowing.

As evening approached, street lights shone on the thick snow, dispelling the darkness brought by the sky.

At the same time, it also allows Fulilian in the cottage to see the snowflakes falling outside the window.

She was wrapped in a blanket and lying in the living room with a burning stove.

Through the window, I quietly looked at the imperial capital on a snowy night.

"Flillian, it's time to eat."

As Agushid spoke, he placed the last plate of stew on the table.

He waited for a few seconds, and seeing that Fulilian was still hesitating, he urged again:
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are your holidays. If you really want to see snow, wait until the holidays to see it to your heart's content."

"Now, come here and eat."

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I heard there is a holiday.

Fulilian's ears shook unconsciously, and then she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

She slowly wrapped herself in a small blanket and walked towards the dining table.

"By the way, Agushid, how long will it take for Volame to come back?"

Fulilian jumped onto the chair using her flying magic, which could only keep her afloat below five meters.

He asked, looking at the empty seat next to Aguishid.

A week ago, Volame claimed to have discovered a new theory of magic.

But the theory is still incomplete and needs some unpopular magic to verify it.

So after notifying Agusid and Frillian in advance, he went out to ask Celie for those unpopular magics.

In order to ensure speed, she even drove away the Tianmai Dragon.

This also resulted in Agusid only being able to teach Fulilian magic theory lessons in the cabin in recent days.

"I'm already on my way back. I'll be back in three or four days at most."

Agushid sensed the [Positioning Magic] he had left on the Sky Dragon.

He answered after roughly calculating the distance.

"Well... three or four days..."

Fulilian picked up the knife and fork and gently put a piece of stewed meat into her mouth.

The delicious and juicy stew made her squint her eyes unconsciously, with an expression of "it's so delicious".

"What, are you in trouble?"

Agushid asked after taking a bite of the white bread he made himself.

Hmm - too much sugar, it's a bit too sweet.

"fine--"

Xiao Deng shook his head and picked up another pork chop.

"I just want to discuss with you whether I can extend my vacation until Volame returns home—"

Fulilian chewed the chewy pork and explained slowly:

"After all, Volame taught me everything in the theory class a long time ago, so I know it all."

"No."

Aguishid refused without hesitation.

“Laziness becomes a habit.”

"How heartless! At least hesitate for a moment... You'll make me cry for three days and three nights."

"I have to go to class even if I cry."

"...I hate you the most."

With a low grumble, Fulilian took another plate of stew in frustration.

"This one is mine. It would be very troublesome for me if you just eat it."

Agusid looked at Fulilian who wanted to eat her own portion of stew and gave her a proper reminder.

"No road race."

Agusid didn't bother with Baimao Xiaodeng's rogue behavior.

After all, I have taken care of children who were even more troublesome than her.

[Solitier]——I think that’s the name.

Just like now he is teaching Fulilian because of Volame.

It was because of the order and request of His Majesty the Demon King that I taught that child of the same race.

dong dong dong-

A light knock on the door brought Agusid out of his memories.

"Who could it be at this late hour?"

Fulilian looked at Aguishid.

"I don't know." Aguishid responded as he stood up and walked towards the door.

Click——

The wooden door slowly opened.

Appearing in front of Aguxid were four court mages with blood still on the corners of their mouths.

There were countless tears of all sizes on the robe, not to mention the wounds that had not yet healed.

The one who was most seriously injured was the one standing on the far right.

The empty cuff of his left arm swayed gently in the cold wind, and one could tell without words what a difficult battle he had encountered.

Fulilian turned her head and was surprised to see this scene.

There were four court mages, and they were injured like this.

As Volame's student, the empire's top magician—

It is hard to imagine what kind of enemy could make them so miserable.

Agusid was also a little surprised because he recognized them.

He had seen these people many times in Volame's class.

The worst among them is no weaker than Fulilian. What happened to them that caused them to be injured like this?

The Great Demon Clan?
"Mr. Aguishid, is Mr. Volame at home?"

I saw the wooden door open and Aguishid walked out.

The one who looked to be the leader among the four people stepped forward quickly and asked anxiously.

Then, under their expectant gazes, Agusid slowly shook his head.

"Folamei isn't here. She's been out on some business since the holiday a week ago."

Disappointment - Agusid could see the disappointment in the four people after these words were spoken.

"When will the teacher be back?"

The only girl among the four gritted her teeth and asked without giving up.

"It will take at least three days—"

After hearing Agusid's answer, the four of them felt even more disappointed.

"how come……"

"At this very moment—"

Although this answer made them feel depressed to the bottom.

But the leading court mage quickly recovered and politely apologized to Aguishid:
"Sorry, Mr. Aguishid, we disturbed you——"

The other three also bowed to their teacher's husband to express their apologies.

After doing all this, they slowly retreated and were about to turn around and leave——

But Agusid stopped them at this moment.

"and many more--"

Agushid's words made the four of them stop.

"come here."

Pointing to the court mage with a broken arm standing on the far right, Agusid motioned him to come forward.

"I?"

Under the puzzled gazes of the other three, the armless court wizard pointed at himself with his remaining right hand.

"Come to me."

Although he was confused about what Agushid meant, the court wizard with the broken arm still walked up to him obediently.

"Sir, what do you have..."

The armless court wizard was about to ask.

Agusid's hand suddenly fell on his left shoulder, which made him stunned.

Swah——

The white light that appeared out of nowhere shone in the snowy night.

Under the incredulous gaze of Fulilian and the four court mages—

A brand new arm held up the empty cuff.

It was as if it had never been cut off from the beginning.

"Don't do any strenuous exercise recently. This arm will be fully adapted to you in about a month and a half."

"Then--"

Agushid patted the court wizard's shoulder and looked at the few people calmly with a calm gaze.

"Tell me what happened and how you got those injuries."

(End of this chapter)