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Chapter 6 I will spend the rest of my life teaching him what love is

Chapter 6 I will spend the rest of my life teaching him what "love" is——

"Is that magic power that just appeared for a moment over there Celie's?"

I discovered Fulilian peeping very early on.

But suddenly, Agusid felt another powerful magical power appear beside Fulilian and asked Volame in front of his chest:

"Fulamei, is she here because of you?"

After another perfect stomp, Volame replied softly:

"Well, my master has a magic book that I just need, so I called her over."

A look of astonishment appeared on Aguishid's face, though he quickly regained his composure.

But he still couldn't help being surprised:
"Unbelievable... She actually came just because of this?"

After a turn, Volame, whose slender body was pressed tightly against Agusid's chest, raised her head slightly.

She had her usual smile on her face.

"Isn't it normal for a master to dote on his disciples?"

He separated from Volame as he danced, then took her hand again and pulled her back to him.

Agushide shook his head at Volame:

"normal?"

"That's easy to say, Volame."

"In just a few decades, that old man, whose mind was filled with nothing but killing and war, has changed—"

"As expected, you are the human being who is most likely to help me regain my emotions."

Old immortal——

Upon hearing this word, Volame couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He stepped on Agusid's foot again without paying attention.

"If Celie heard what you just said, she would kill you."

Without refuting this, Agushide just looked at Volame in front of him seriously.

"You'll stop her, right?"

Although it was a question, Agusid's tone was full of affirmation.

"After all, if you hadn't been here, I would have fled the moment I sensed her magic."

"Did the fact that she nearly killed you leave such a deep impression on you?"

Volame asked curiously about Agusid's fear of mentioning Celia.

"if not?"

"We demons are the race that cares most about our own lives..."

As Aguishid spoke, he put his arm around Volame's waist as the dance ended.

"You know, in the past five hundred years, besides the Demon King, she's the only one who's ever made me think, 'I'll die fighting this person.'"

The long dance ended, but before Volame could continue the topic—

The two of them looked in the direction of Celia and Fulilian at the same time.

Because at this moment, Celia's vast magic power is undisguised and rushing straight into the sky unscrupulously.

And Agusid smelled a hint of murderous intent in the shock of this magic.

"This magic power is as exaggerated as ever."

"But why does she suddenly harbor such strong malice towards me?"

Volame, who probably guessed the reason, shook his head.

"Who knows..."

"Speaking of which, I'm going to see the master. Do you want to come with me?"

Upon hearing this, Agushide rejected Volame's invitation without hesitation.

"Still not..."

He stared at the permeating magic and said:

"I always feel like something terrible is going to happen if I go there at this time."

Despite being rejected, Volame seemed to have expected it.

"In that case, see you tomorrow."

………………

"See you tomorrow?"

After personally placing the wedding gift that Volame requested in her letter, Celie—

He looked expressionlessly at Volame who turned around and left after receiving the magic book.

"Say such cruel words to a teacher you haven't seen for ten years—"

"You really aren't cute at all right now... Volame."

Celie waved her hand and used the [Magic to Levitate Objects]—

Volame, who did not use magic to resist, was hung up in an instant.

Celia: (=ω=)
Volame (罒ω罒)

Fulilian who is watching: ()
"Well... this is because..."

Volame was about to argue with Celia, but Celia had no intention of listening.

The letter she had written to Celie slowly floated up.

Celia almost pressed the parchment against Volame's face. "Volame, explain—"

"What does it mean—'Master, are you free to attend my wedding?'

"Note: Remember to bring a souvenir—a rubbing of the Sage Evici's Grimoire."

Volame, whose face was nearly covered in parchment, stammered:

"That... is... that's literally what it means—"

Before she could finish her words, Celie narrowed her eyes and the parchment completely stuck to Volame's face.

Celia hooked her hand and floated Volame to a height where she could touch his head while standing on the stone platform.

Then--

dong dong dong-

Three heads popped off in succession, and Celie took the parchment away.

She looked at Volame, who was still trying to fool her, and sighed heavily.

"marry……"

"To be frank, Volame, I have no objection to you, a short-lived person, pursuing what I consider to be ridiculous 'love'."

"But——Why is the object of your 'love'..."

Celia felt an indescribable tiredness and placed her hand on the head of her only disciple.

She asked:

"Volamei... do you know how absurd your idea is?"

Volame didn't continue to fool around.

She knew that Celie had started to get serious...

But she nodded silently at Celie's words.

boom--

The surging magic power burst out from Celie again.

Under the watchful eyes of Fulilian and Volame.

Celie, the world's most powerful magician, who has survived from the Age of Gods...

At this moment, anger:

""like"?"

"Who do you fall in love with?"

"A demon without emotions?"

"Can he understand your feelings for him?"

"Can he understand the significance of what you're doing?"

"Your short life was but a blink of an eye to him."

Celie pinched Volame's face and pulled it hard to both sides——

"Even if you love him, does he love you?"

"Isn't he even sure how to spell the word 'love'?!"

"After your death, at most a hundred years..."

"No, maybe in fifty or eighty years, he will forget everything about you—"

Volame finally spoke, interrupting Celie's anger.

Not the slightest bit angry or discouraged—

Smiling as always:

"He will not forget me, not even after a thousand years."

"what?"

Not knowing where Volame's confidence came from, Celie was stunned for a moment.

"Ah--"

“Folamei…even I can’t guarantee that I’ll still remember you after a thousand years.

You actually believe that a demon without any emotions can do this?"

Recalling everything the person in front of the goddess monument in the [Chino Mountains] said to him...

Volame was full of confidence and smile:
"I believe—"

"And I believe you, Celie, won't forget me either."

He turned his head away embarrassedly because of his disciple's sudden flattery.

Celie's anger had mostly subsided, but she still asked mercilessly:
"You believe it? Believe in a demon? How ridiculous..."

"I believe."

Volame, noticing that Celie's anger had almost subsided, snapped his fingers.

After dispelling the magic that caused him to float in the air, he landed on the ground and looked directly at the frowning Celie.

"Because I'll make him fall in love with me."

Volame put his hands on his waist.

Just like when he stood in front of Celie as a child and proudly spoke of his ideal of allowing everyone to learn magic:
"I, the great magician Volame, will spend the rest of my life teaching him what 'love' is—"

(End of this chapter)

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