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

Leon cut straight to the point, after all, the Queen's mother, the former Queen, had been his mentor.

This is also why he left his items from his time as a hero here.

Aimee put down her teacup, a playful smile playing on her lips as she retorted:

"That's so rude of me. My mother isn't old at all, although she's a little older than me..."

This so-called "point" is probably several thousand years old.

However, for the long-lived Wind Spirits, several thousand years is but a fleeting moment.

Leon never took the matter to heart. He nodded without giving any further response and then took the Holy Flame Rapier and the Golden Round Shield.

At this moment, Amecia asked curiously:

"What happened? How could you, the Demon King, be using the weapon you once had as a hero?"

"Don't even think about hiding it from me, Leon. You must be in some trouble."

"Why don't you talk to my senior sister? Maybe I can help you."

"Is there a hero who wants to defeat you?"

Chapter 92, The Elf Queen's Shock and Curiosity

Leon looked up at Amecia, who was on his side, and without hiding anything, told her the truth:

"It's nothing, I just encountered a special hero from another world."

"In just a few days, he subdued several demon kings and a primordial demon."

"Only when I obtain the Holy Flame Rapier can I feel at ease."

Mythical-grade weapons can fuse with their owners, at least doubling their power.

If used properly and combined with ultimate skills, multiplying tenfold is not a problem.

After listening, Amysia nodded, a thoughtful look appearing in her eyes:

"Oh, I see. No wonder you were in such a hurry."

"From what you're saying, he's at least an awakened hero... How did you meet him?"

"And another thing, the Primal Demon? Is it the demon from my memories? Which Primal Demon is it?"

"The Primordial Yellow, no... it should be called Carrera now."

Leon replied, picking up his teacup and taking another sip, his tone complex and difficult to decipher.

"Now you should understand why I think he's special."

"They were able to name even a demon of this caliber, and yet they didn't show the slightest sign of discomfort..."

He paused, then continued:

"You're very knowledgeable, do you know why?"

After hearing this, Amysia fell silent.

To name it?

This was unbelievable; she felt like she was hallucinating.

It should be noted that she herself possesses the strength of an awakened hero, with a magic power comparable to three Leons.

Even so, she dared not say that she would be unharmed after giving herself a new name.

After all, the primordial demon shouldn't have had a name in the first place.

She took a deep breath and slowly shook her head, saying:

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything about this either. Perhaps Mother knows."

"However, I can't contact her now. She must have gone to live in seclusion in some remote country."

"I will inquire on your behalf once she appears. Hopefully, it will still be in time by then."

Leon nodded, not in a hurry.

Since the matter is already settled, there's no point in dwelling on it now.

He was simply confused about Ronan's origins.

It seems that neither wealth nor magic power can be spent indefinitely.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time and chatted for a while, gradually creating a harmonious atmosphere.

As Leon was about to leave, Amecia's eyes suddenly lit up, and she exclaimed excitedly:

"By the way, may I meet the hero you mentioned?"

"Although I don't know his situation, maybe if I see him I will learn some things."

Actually, the Queen's life was a bit boring, and she wanted to find some excitement.

Nothing is more thrilling than encountering a primal demon.

Leon frowned, hesitant, wanting to refuse.

Because the Queen is his senior sister, if something were to happen to her, he would not only be letting down his master, but also the people here.

But Amysia persisted, pouting and saying:

"Please? Little Leon, just once, just once, it's no big deal. Can't we just treat it as the establishment of diplomatic relations between our two countries?"

"Don't forget, for the past two hundred years, I have been responsible for taking care of all the children you sent."

That is indeed true; however, she did not take care of the child herself, but rather sent someone else to do so.

Leon felt even more helpless after hearing this.

But since Amecia had brought this up openly, if he disagreed, he would be seen as an ungrateful wretch, so he reluctantly replied:

"Sure, but you should discuss it with Duke Elarrud first, to avoid any diplomatic incidents."

Elarud is either the older or younger brother of Amecia's father.

Because so much time had passed, even Leon didn't know what their relationship was.

In short, Elarud was one of the Queen's closest advisors, and they were very close.

After hearing this, Amecia felt somewhat helpless and even pouted, but she could only do as Leon said.

……

Time passed slowly and imperceptibly. After Amesia's reasoned arguments, Duke Elarud finally relented.

He knew Leon, who, although a demon king, was recognized by the previous queen.

With Leon around, they should be able to protect the Queen.

And so, when the two used spatial magic to traverse the vast distance and arrived at the Golden Land.

Before long, they saw the primordial yellow moving in the outside world in a physical form.

It was nearly noon, and the warm sunlight shone on the earth.

To vent his destructive desires, the Primal Yellow is playing ball with Ronan in the recreation room.

Each shot produced a deafening sonic boom, like an airplane flying overhead, with a continuous rumbling sound.

The entire building was trembling slightly.

"boom--!"

The enormous sound made Leon's head spin; he had never seen such a movement before.

What surprised him even more was that the Primordial Yellow had such a peaceful side.

In his mind, she should have enjoyed destruction and killing.

How come now...

Amysia, standing beside him, also became very interested in the scene before her.

She turned her head to look at Leon, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, and asked:

"what is this?"

Because there are only two people playing, the rules are very simple and easy to understand at a glance.

Whoever fails to catch the ball loses.

There has never been anything so interesting in the Magic Dynasty.

Leon remained silent for a moment, without answering Amecia's question.

At that moment, Ronan noticed the two of them.

He gestured for Carrera to stop what she was doing, and then he realized that the silver-haired elven woman was the queen of another country.

She followed Leon here, partly to visit the Golden City, and partly to meet herself, the new hero.

“Hmm.” Ronan nodded, then answered Amecia’s earlier question.

Aimee asked curiously again:

Is this sport fun?

She pointed to the special volleyball, then looked around at the unique architectural style, and continued:

"Where do you come from? I've seen many visitors from other worlds before, but none of them are as special as you."

"Could you give me some pointers?"

She kept Leon's words in mind. She knew Ronan was very strong, so she decided to avoid fighting. As a queen, she couldn't risk her life by going into battle so casually.

But this kind of recreational activity is fine; it's a good opportunity to see just how strong Ronan really is.

Moreover, she wields the power of the Wind King—Vayu—and can manipulate the wind and atmosphere at will.

It's perfect for the current exercise routine.

Ronan remained silent for a moment, pondering, "Should I offer guidance?"

Although he didn't know what the queen's purpose was in saying such a thing, he did not refuse.