You call this magic?

Is your Magic Empire really so kind that you would send people to the southern countries immediately after someone caused unrest?

Doesn’t the journey in between take time?

According to calculations based on various clues, spies from the Magic Empire had been frequently entering and leaving the southern countries before Minus started his rebellion, especially near the country where Minus was located, where there were more people.

They had been targeting Minus since a long time ago, and Minus's rebellion was just a move that allowed them to go with the flow. Some even speculated that Minus's rebellion was a plot set by the Northern Empire from the very beginning.

Because of the death of Minus, who was living in a remote corner, the only benefit was to the Northern Empire, apart from the demons.

Now that the great magicians of the southern countries are dead, is it the turn of the great magicians of the central countries next?

"I can't deny that the number of spies has reached a new level recently," Celie said. "However, I still can't imagine a future where I'm killed."

"Of course, I won't let you die." Ethan glanced at Fulilian. "I don't want Master to be unable to find anyone to reminisce with in the future."

"..."

The scene fell into a brief silence.

"If you want me to reminisce with Fulilian, then you might as well kill me."

"I feel the same way. I'd like to go back to my room right now if that's okay."

The two elves were still being stubborn, and Ethan had no way to deal with them.

"But you're right about one thing. Strengthening the Continental Magic Association's strength is indeed exciting to me. I'm also very interested in the magic network you mentioned. Just go ahead and do it. I'll get the full cooperation of the association."

In a casual word, Celie can be said to have invested most of the association's funds in Ethan's project.

Just as Fulilian commented on Celie, this guy was a magician living in a war-torn era. The Magic Network project allowed her to see the future scene of competing with the Northern Empire, and such a picture naturally appeared in her mind.

"But what I want to say is that, in my opinion, the greatest significance of possessing power lies not in its use, but in its deterrence." Ethan stared at Celie seriously. "Our goal should be to ensure eternal peace in this world, rather than engaging in costly wars."

"And we must destroy all the demons."

Volume 3: The Death of Fulilian (Part 2): Chapter 51: Whoever dares to take you away, I will kill him

Ethan still found it incredible that he got Celie's approval so easily. He thought it would take some effort to convince Celie, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth.

After all, many things don't necessarily mean the other party will be interested just by catering to their preferences. There are many other factors involved. Even Ethan felt that perhaps the fact that Flillian was present and eavesdropped could be used as an excuse for Celie's refusal. But everything went smoothly, which made Ethan feel relieved.

However, this is just the beginning. What Ethan needs to do next is not to start spending money to do things, but...

"So, Lady Celie, could you give me some references to related magic?"

Yes, he lacks a lot of theoretical foundation.

"Okay, you can browse the books in the association as you like, but don't even think about magic. Unless you pass the first-level magician exam, don't even think about getting any magic from me."

Celia coldly rejected his magical request.

I clearly returned the [Transfer Magic] to you.

After they finished chatting, Ethan stood up and said goodbye.

"Oh, by the way, the first-level magician exam will start in three months. You can do whatever you want during this time, but you must register with me first and you are not allowed to be absent."

Celie felt that it was unlike her to say this. How could someone chase after others to give them the title of first-level magician?

But she still did it. She was not a lunatic who would set any rules for herself. She had lived for so many years, and if she didn't do what she wanted, wouldn't all her years of practice be in vain?

I am the rules.

"Understood, Lady Celie."

Everyone left the office. Celie was silent for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Asshole, why can't I think of such a good idea? But to realize such a great plan, what is needed may be quite amazing."

At this moment, Solitaire's face appeared in Celie's mind.

It was a strange face, and today was the first time she saw it.

"……No way?"

……

"Okay, let's go back to the room first. Don't disturb us for the next while." As soon as they walked out of Celia's office, Frillian smelled something bad in the air and pulled Solitier away. The latter originally wanted to stay and watch the fun, but Frillian carried him away with one hand.

"Hey, hey, I want to stay with my master."

"Trust me, you don't want to be here at this moment."

“Why ahhhhhhhh——”

Solitaire's voice grew fainter and fainter, and disappeared in an instant after she turned the corner.

Fulilian must have used [Teleport], as if she was afraid of running too slowly.

Ethan was confused until a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Ethan, do you want to go out for a drink?" Yu Beier chuckled, "I can drink now~"

"Oh, really?" Ethan looked at Yu Bei'er, who was already twenty years old, and recalled the softness that made his heart beat. "Then let's go—"

However, just as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by another little hand. Philen's little face was puffed up and he looked quite angry.

"Drinking is not good. I know a quiet dessert shop. It's still early, let's go and have a seat together."

"What place is that? Why don't I know it?" Yu Bei'er's ponytail shook, and an alluring fragrance wafted over.

The two girls were getting closer and closer to him.

"Uh, it suddenly occurred to me that I haven't eaten yet, so I'll take my leave."

"You can't go."

Philen, who had always maintained a calm expression, even showed a tearful expression when he stopped Ethan, "Please stay."

He couldn't utter a word.

……

The magic city of Oishaster is called this because it is almost the only stronghold of the Continental Magic Association in the northern countries. It is fully controlled by the association, and the tallest buildings and even the political center in the entire city belong to the association.

In addition to shops that are necessary for daily life, the streets are full of magic-related shops and buildings, which have almost everything from magic props to books and equipment. There is a saying that if you want to become a magician, everything you need from school to graduation can be found in this city.

Philen and Yubel walked beside Ethan, one on each side. He could clearly feel the murderous glances cast at him by passersby.

How to say it...Ethan didn't not understand, but in his subconscious, he had watched these two children grow up.

Even though he knew there was no problem, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart for the time being.

But he also decided that at least he must not hurt them, this was his bottom line.

The three of them came to a small shop that was in a relatively remote location but had a nice environment and chose a quiet private room.

At Philen's request, the three of them finally drank tea.

Ethan sat alone opposite Yubel and Philen. Although he was drinking tea, he felt very uncomfortable.

Both girls remained silent and ignored him, making him unable to understand their thoughts for a moment.

"Lord Ethan, what do you...exactly think of me?" Finally, Philen spoke, but the first thing he said was a fatal question.

Apparently, even Yubel didn't expect Philen to be so straightforward. Her face was filled with surprise for a moment, "Little Philen..."

Ethan's eyes became serious: "I..."

He was about to say something when he suddenly found that Philen reached out and pressed his lips, suppressing his next words.

"Don't tell me yet, please, don't tell me yet..." Philen's voice was even trembling. She was afraid. "I, I don't want to know now. Please...please let me change the question. Please."

Even You Beier lost her usual composure and felt her heart tighten slightly.

After calming down a little, Philen continued:

"If we had not left, but had accompanied you on your journey from the Middle Kingdom, would your answer have changed?"

"I don't know." Ethan shook his head.

If they were accompanying me, the people, things, and even the route I encountered along the way might have changed, not to mention the relationship between me and the two girls.

"But." Before Philen showed a disappointed expression, Ethan's two hands stretched out and instantly grabbed Philen and Yubel's hands.

The two subconsciously tried to pull away, but failed. Ethan's hands were holding on very tightly, and all their attempts to break free failed.

"Maybe there's something missing between us, but that's not important." Ethan's eyes were serious and his expression was earnest. "But if I have to watch you leave, I absolutely can't accept it. In other words, if anyone tries to take you away from me, I might kill him, really."

"I didn't say I was leaving..." Yu Bei'er's face flushed red as she muttered softly.

Philen had completely collapsed, lying directly on the table, not daring to face Ethan.

But her hand held Ethan tightly, refusing to let go.

Volume 3: The Fall of Fulilian (Part 2): Chapter 52: Small Actions Under the Table

It seemed that Ethan's statement had reassured both girls to varying degrees. Yubel, who wasn't too worried at the beginning, was fine, and Philen was completely relaxed.

On the table in front of the three people, the various desserts added by Philen exuded a sweet aroma. Both the appearance and the smell were very tempting. Even Fulilian would probably be tempted because her favorite Mercury Pudding was among them.

Normally, Philen would never indulge herself like this, as she is the one who cares most about her physical and mental health among the group.

Ethan had almost never seen such a relaxed atmosphere around Philen. Ever since he brought her by his side, there had always been a tense and urgent atmosphere around Philen, as if if she stopped, something would catch up and devour her completely. This made her always strict with herself and she never had a moment of relaxation.

However, Ethan calmed down when he saw the girl who, although not used to it, still tried to stuff various desserts into her mouth and fully feel the sweetness in her mouth.

Occasionally, you should relax and try things you have never tried before.

It seemed that Philen had figured something out, or perhaps she just wanted to take this opportunity to be a little rebellious.

Even Yubel had a brief rebellious period, but Philen had never shown any rebellious behavior since he was a child.

While eating, Philen pushed the dessert next to Ethan and Yubel, signaling them with his eyes to have some too.

"If Fulilian saw you like this, she might suspect that she is dreaming." Ethan took the plate of cake and wiped the cream off the corner of Fulilian's lips.

"That was just bad luck for Lady Fulilian. I won't let that happen again." Philen tucked her hair behind her ears and quickly licked the cream off Ethan's fingers. "Lady Fulilian must have eaten a lot of junk food on this trip. Don't worry, those days are over."

I can only mourn for Fulilian in silence. There is nothing I can do. The child has grown up and become sensible.

"Master Ethan, please spend this afternoon leisurely like this."

It’s okay to do nothing and just stare blankly occasionally.

They do have a lot to do in the next three months.

At this moment, Ethan suddenly realized something was wrong. What was that thing moving below?

Just a few seconds ago, he suddenly felt something soft touching his calf, even going all the way up to his knee, and then back to his calf.

Because he was interacting with Philen, he couldn't look down for the time being and thought he had accidentally touched the table leg. It was not until now that he realized that there was no such soft table leg.

He glanced down quietly and saw a small foot in black stockings, which was resting on his knee and moving slowly forward.

Ethan subconsciously looked up and looked at Yu Bei'er beside him.

At this time, Yu Beier was holding up her face, flipping through a book that seemed to be introducing the history and humanities of the magical city, without even raising her eyelids.

But Ethan's gaze was sharp, and instantly focused on the tips of her ears, which were white with a hint of pink. It seemed that she was not completely indifferent to her behavior.

Ethan narrowed his eyes slightly. Before, I didn’t say it out loud, and I still had to maintain my image with you two little girls. But now that I have said it, and you have no intention of objecting, then I will not be polite.

He acted decisively, reached down with his left hand, and grabbed Yubel's jailer.

At that moment, Yubel's body suddenly froze in place, her expression frozen, her muscles stiff, and the movement was so loud that it even attracted the attention of Philen who was eating next to her.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing." Yubel had never expected Ethan to be so direct, but in her heart she was actually vaguely expecting this situation, especially Ethan's little movements under the table. The strange feeling she experienced for the first time made Yubel's voice even tremble.

She has to save face after all. If Philen finds out, she will probably run away immediately.

Looking at Yubel's slightly flushed face and her hands that kept clenching and relaxing, Philen's little head couldn't understand the situation for the time being.

Although her knowledge is extensive, it is limited to magic, and she is relatively lacking in some physiological knowledge.

Fulilian herself might not understand it, and although Solitaire understood it, she couldn't teach it, and Ethan was even less likely to teach it. As a result, the two children, Yubel and Philen, knew nothing about certain aspects of knowledge during their growth. Even Yubel, her original intention was just to have a secret and intimate contact with Ethan, and she was completely unaware of the provocative meaning of this action.

The host quickly took over, and Ethan didn't overly stimulate her. Instead, he played with the little foot in a gentle manner. On the table, he showed the same concerned expression as Philen: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. I can take you to see Fulilian for treatment."

The holy book that Fulilian used as a table leg pad can also be taken out and used.

"No, I, I'm fine, I'm just a little out of breath..."