Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Not only did she have no objections, but she was actually quite pleasantly surprised. It's a joke; to have such a master, who has ravaged the empire, as one's master is a blessing indeed.

Staying by your side will ultimately limit your achievements; it's better to go out and take a chance.

The little fox was startled again, looking at its mother with some surprise: "Mom, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Demon King continued as if he hadn't heard him:

"May I ask your name? I am deeply grateful for your kindness and have no way to repay you. I will worship you day and night and make offerings to you."

"We don't plan to go back to our hometown. So many people have died. Even if we go back, the empire will surely exterminate us."

Can you recommend a place for us?

Having learned her lesson, she felt that if necessary, she must stay at Ronan's house, because only there was she safe.

However, she knew this was unrealistic, so she could only give the opportunity to her daughter.

And so, as Ronan revealed the location and his name, the little fox returned to his embrace.

The Demon King was increasingly pleased with his daughter; finally, she had made something of herself.

"What name should I choose? Although you are not yet an adult, in my eyes you have already grown up."

The Demon King stroked his chin and murmured to himself, feeling conflicted. It wasn't because the name was hard to choose, but because he wasn't strong enough.

Even if he names his daughter, she will probably struggle to keep up with Ronan's pace of growth.

But we can't not take it; humans don't have much magic energy, that's common sense.

In the end, it was Ronan who heard her heartfelt words and gave her a name ahead of time, which brought everything to an end.

……

"Nine Demons...does it have any special meaning?"

On the way back, the Demon King lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

She glanced sideways at her daughter sitting on Ronan's shoulders, and seeing her swinging her toes carefree, she couldn't help but sigh.

Whether it has any meaning or not is irrelevant; as long as my daughter becomes stronger, that's all that matters.

Perhaps it's because of the transformation and reshaping of the physical body that it's become stronger than me.

"However, it seems more like they are a father and daughter than a mother and daughter."

“A name…sigh, it really is a bond that transcends blood ties.”

At this time, Nine Demons looked to be around six years old, and theoretically they were master and servant.

However, based on the close connection of souls, coupled with her lovely appearance, it unexpectedly adds a touch of familial affection.

This is a good thing. It would be even better if we could raise her as a real daughter, although the chances are slim.

The Demon King sighed, his thoughts in turmoil, and thus arrived at his new home, bidding farewell to Ronan.

After they separated, she immediately had a shrine made to worship Ronan and pray for her daughter's safety and well-being.

Although it was just a formality, it gave him peace of mind. However, at the same time, Ronan sensed a faint power of faith.

He frowned slightly, turned to look around, and then seemed relieved.

"Unbeknownst to me, I have also embarked on the same path as the goddess, but my power of faith is limitless."

"In that case, give me some more. Nourishing my body with divine power is too slow."

The divine body is also divided into stages. He has only just begun. The infinite life outside and the flawless inner self are not the same.

It can also nourish Celia and the others.

He closed his eyes and looked inward, seeing golden light flowing within his body.

In this way, his realm improved rapidly, and the glow produced by his body became almost the same as the light of evolution.

Ronan only stopped when he felt completely stuffed and let out a long sigh.

Looking sideways, Jiu Moluo was already drunk, her face flushed, dizzy, nodding vigorously.

Just as she was about to fall headfirst onto his shoulder, Ronan reached out to steady her, pinched her cheek, and said with satisfaction:

"That's right, the impurities have been washed away, and everything is just as the goddess said."

"Since physical contact can cleanse the body at this stage, then I wonder about Frilian..."

The difference between humans and gods is truly vast, and without realizing it, he too began to pursue perfection.

I'll ask when I get back.

Chapter 204, "Frilian, come here, I have a big treasure for you to see."

At that moment, in the kitchen, Milim was standing on tiptoe, asking with a face full of curiosity:

Wow, are you making a cake?

She circled around Frilian, and before she knew it, she had grown fond of this elf who was a great cook, and wanted to become her friend.

Frillie was stirring the egg mixture when she heard the sound. She glanced sideways and nodded slightly.

I made the cake not for any other reason than to try new things.

And, with the recipes optimized, there's nothing left to do but venture into the realm of desserts.

"After you finish making it, can I have a taste?"

Milim clasped her hands together, her eyes sparkling, "I still remember the dessert Frey gave me to this day."

"Unfortunately, since then, I have searched the whole world and have never eaten anything similar."

As she spoke, her mouth watered so much that she quickly wiped it away with the back of her hand.

Frillie stopped stirring, thought for a moment, and nodded gently:

"Yes, Ronan once told me that good food is more fun when eaten with a group of people."

"If you're free, then come and help me out."

Not knowing when Ronan would return, she wanted to try everything she could in the limited time she had.

Only by actually making it can you know how it tastes and how to improve it.

Upon receiving the invitation, Milim nodded frantically, believing it to be a sign that Frilian was willing to become her friend.

Immediately, she rolled up her sleeves and focused all her energy on helping.

When the oven dinged, the two of them instinctively leaned closer to take a look.

A little later, they each took a bite.

Soft and bouncy.

"Delicious!"

"generally."

They received completely different evaluations.

"Huh?" Milim tilted her head in confusion, her face full of bewilderment. Frilian, however, nonchalantly pushed the cake towards her and said:

"Here you go. It's a failure. It was my first time making it, and I didn't get the ingredient ratios right."

Actually, it's not bad; she already has the quality to open a shop. But she wants to create something that will satisfy both herself and Ronan.

Milim realized what was happening, and her expression instantly turned to surprise and delight. All for her? Fantastic!

"Then I won't be polite!" She hugged the cake tightly and savored its aroma.

Although I don't know why Frillian said that... it was clearly delicious.

Friend...did you say that on purpose because you saw that I hadn't eaten enough, just to take care of me?

I picked one up, ate it while tears streamed down my face, sob, I was so moved.

Seeing this, Frillie frowned slightly, pondering:

"Why am I crying? I don't think I added onions, did I?"

"Never mind, when we talk about it, what exactly is the love that Vlamé speaks of?"

"Is it the kind of feeling he has for Celia? If so, I wonder if I can experience it by making a birthday cake..."

She vaguely remembered that Ronan's birthday was also nearby, and her thoughts wandered, her curiosity prompting her to continue exploring.

……

"Ugh..."

In the forest, Nine Demons trembled with eyelashes as they slowly awoke from their ecstatic state.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. In her memory, she had just seen the light emanating from Ronan and then drifted off to sleep.

The feeling was like being enveloped in amniotic fluid, it was incredibly comfortable.

When she woke up, she suddenly found that her body felt much lighter, as if she had broken free of some kind of shackles, and even her soul had been elevated.

"this…"

Nine Demons blinked in confusion.

Have I evolved again?

Seeing that he was awake, Ronan continued walking forward without stopping, and slowly said:

"It's not evolution, it's just a complete transformation. If you were a stone before, then you are a jade now."

"The specific changes are hard to explain in words, but in short, you are now a divine being."

Just as being exposed to radiation will affect one, so too will divine power.

In theory, deep contact is needed for change to occur, like the spread of a □, but the power of faith from just now was so abundant that it seemed inexhaustible.

Nine Demons nodded, seemingly understanding, a surge of indescribable emotion welling up within them. Divinity... it sounded incredibly powerful.

She gazed into the distance, her small hands resting on Ronan's shoulders, and asked instinctively:

"So, Lord Ronan, am I now ready to stand on my own?"

"Where are we going? When we left, I saw that my mother seemed very sad."