Chapter 3 Test
Looking at the short, white-haired elf in front of me.

A few nouns and vague images suddenly appeared in Agusid's memories of his past life, which had long been forgotten.

"I seem to have accidentally watched an anime with this white-haired elf as the protagonist in my previous life."

"It seems to be called..."

"Hmm... 'The Gift of Hibiscus King'?"

Shaking his head, Agusid put those blurry images behind him.

For him, it doesn't matter whether he can remember those so-called plots or not.

Because he doesn't care about the future at all.

Moreover, knowing the future is not necessarily a good thing.

The Demon King's chief think tank, [Omniscient] Shulahat, possesses magic that can predict the future for a thousand years.

He would not allow anyone else who could predict the future to exist.

Although Agusid was not afraid of facing Shulahat, he also hated trouble.

Therefore, compared to knowing the future, Agusid is more obsessed with regaining his humanity.

"But... the protagonist?"

Agushide showed some interest, which was rare.

"Flillian."

Volame on the side laughed happily, and when Fulilian approached, he put his hand on the head of the white-haired elf in front of him.

"You won't grow taller if you touch yourself like that, Volame."

"You're not tall, are you?"

Although he said so, Volame still put his hand down, giving the short elf in front of him some hope of growing taller.

"I'm only a few hundred years old. I'm sure I'll grow taller in another thousand years."

Fulilian looked indifferent to Volame's prejudice.

Then, she looked at Volame expectantly and extended a hand.

"Gift."

Volame glanced at Agusid behind him.

Although Agushid didn't show any expression.

But Fulilian's behavior did make what she just said hard to believe.

"Ugh……"

Volame held her forehead with one hand, then turned sideways, revealing Agusid behind her.

"I'll give you a test. If you pass it, I'll give you the magic book you want."

"I want [magic that allows me to swat mosquitoes with my eyes]."

Without even listening to the content of the test, Fulilian had already proposed the magic she wanted.

"Ten years have passed, and you're still the same..."

"What are you talking about? It's only been ten years. How could it have changed?"

Another immortal's understanding of ten years made Volame sigh softly.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic—"

Volame pointed his finger at Agusid who was standing motionless behind him.

Following her guidance, Fulilian also saw this seemingly inconspicuous person who would be easily forgotten if one didn't pay attention.

"Flillian, what can you see from him?"

Volame asked the question.

Agusid also cooperated and walked closer to Fulilian so that she could observe more closely.

"Um--"

Fulilian dragged out the last syllable and looked at the expressionless Agusid quietly.

One second, two seconds.

One minute, two minutes.

"Shaking, the magic power is shaking, how shocking, this terrifying magic power is actually suppressed..."

Fulilian gave the answer.

Agueshid's face showed no surprise.

"I've already said it, it's a meaningless move."

"Folamei, go take care of what you need to do. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying this to Volame, Agusid turned around and walked out of the palace.

He came in to verify Volame's statement.

Since the result was not unexpected, there was naturally no need to stay here.

After all, Volame will have to meet the emperor alone next.

So he just waited outside the palace.

And said it was beyond my imagination——

There is no difference at all from the previous court mages.

That's all the protagonist is.

He is just a mortal who lived in the era of Volame and me.

stomping on...

After walking a few steps, Agusid suddenly realized something was wrong.

Because in his perception, Fulilian had not moved since he turned his head. And at this moment, he heard Volame's laughter from behind him.

A rather smug laugh.

So, Agusid stopped.

He turned around and looked at the motionless Fulilian calmly.

"What do you see?"

"Besides the swaying of magic, what else do you see from me?"

He stared at his unchanged self reflected in Fulilian's pupils.

Agushid asked for the first time.

And from Fulilian's perspective.

The moment Agushid turned around.

She felt two outlines on top of Agusid's head that did not belong to human organs.

"horn……"

"The demon's...horn..."

Flillian was stunned and told Agusid what she felt based on her unreasonable intuition.

Then subconsciously——

She cast the most lethal and fastest-releasing magic she knew.

【Thunder of Destruction Releases Magic】

By the time she remembered that the demon in front of her was brought by Volame himself, it was too late.

The distance should not exceed ten meters.

At this distance, almost no magician could react to the instantaneous attack without being prepared.

What's more, the [Release Magic of Thunder of Destruction] has an extremely fast attack speed.

When he realized that the magic could not be taken back.

Fulilian quickly looked at the teacher beside her.

The most powerful magician of the contemporary era.

then……

She saw Volame with a gloating look on his face.

Before she could wonder why the teacher had such an expression——

Agushid has already given the answer.

A slash that was impossible to see with the naked eye instantly cut through the [Thunder of Destruction Release Magic] with overwhelming force.

The walls on both sides and the door of the library behind him were all cut with deep cracks.

Even a small tuft of white hair on Fulilian's temples was chopped off and scattered on the ground.

"How rude—"

Aguishid said so.

"However, this is exactly the same reaction as when Volame first saw me. Should I say that they are indeed worthy of being master and disciple?"

Agushide was not angry about this, instead he had more appreciation for Fulilian.

"I lost, Volame. Your disciple is as good as you said."

After taking a deep look at Volame who was still gloating, Agusid turned and left without stopping.

……

"Volamei, why?"

Fulilian looked at Volame with her arms crossed in confusion.

"what do you mean?"

Volame loosened his hands and, while speaking, took out the [magic that can swat mosquitoes with eyes] that Fulilian mentioned.

"That person is a great demon, right?"

Fleury asked with concern.

Volame placed the magic book on Fulilian's head and replied softly:

"Yes, he is a genuine Great Demon, and he almost became a [Seven Collapse Sage]."

After taking the magic book from above her head and patting the cover to make sure it was correct, Fulilian became even more confused after hearing this.

"Then why is he with you?"

"Why can't he be with me?"

"'The demons took everything from me. I hate them to the core and want to kill them all.' Isn't that what you once said?"

Volame nodded and did not deny it.

Fulilian held the magic book and looked at the master in front of her with some confusion.

"Then why..."

Fulilian didn't finish her words, but she believed that Volame knew her doubts.

"Because he is the only one among the demons."

Volame smiled slightly and pinched Fulilian's cheeks with both hands.

"He is the only demon from ancient times to the present who pursues humanity and is unwilling to harm humans..."

"It has been like this for five hundred years."

(End of this chapter)

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