Fighting you is like being in jail.

"who!?"

Leng Chang's sudden appearance startled Frillie. She whirled around, her long hair billowing in the air, her eyes flashing with a fierce light, her heart filled with terror.

Only after seeing who it was did his trembling eyes stop shaking, and he slowly exhaled and relaxed.

"It is you."

"Don't kill her yet, I need to conduct an experiment."

Leng Chang revealed an evil smile, his eyes filled with anticipation as he looked at Awula.

"What experiment?" Frillie tilted her head, puzzled.

Give me control.

"Aura, obey his command."

Frilian nodded and gave orders to Aura.

Aura didn't answer, but her eyes were full of pleading and pleas as she looked at Leng Chang.

At this moment, Kitahara Iori and the others also arrived. After seeing Aura's pleading eyes, they roughly understood the situation.

“I’ve given you control,” Frilian said to Leng Chang, her eyes filled with curiosity, completely unaware of what he was planning.

Upon hearing this, Leng Chang's lips curled up, and he looked at Awula with anticipation before issuing the order with a merciless expression.

"Awula, use the power of a fart to propel your body to draw a heart in the air."

"?"

“…”

"puff-!

Kazuma Sato couldn't hold back and spat it out. The others around him stared at Aura in disbelief, then looked at Leng Chang with the same look they had just seen.

"Who could do that! It's simply impossible!"

Aura screamed, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief as she looked at Leng Chang, but her body trembled uncontrollably before stopping.

This situation made Leng Chang pinch his chin and start thinking.

"It seems we cannot overcome the physical limitations."

"As expected of Tsusaki, I could never come up with such an abstract command in my entire life." Kitahara Iori couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. In terms of Tsusaki, Leng Chang was still stronger.

"Ha! Superficial!"

Leng Chang gave a disdainful, crooked smile, and then continued giving orders.

"Awula, let's have a dance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aura's body began to move, and he started a dance that was incomprehensible.

"Hiss..." Leng Chang gasped as he watched the dance, and said disappointedly, "It seems that we must stay within the scope of our understanding."

"Hmm... a bit of a letdown." Kazuma Sato squinted and scrutinized the dancing Aura.

“Indeed, it’s too useless.” Kitahara Iori nodded in agreement, squinting her eyes.

"You humans"

The controlled Aura gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence, her body trembling as she struggled, but she still couldn't stop the dance.

Is there anything you'd like to try?

Leng Chang turned to look at Kaname Madoka and the others beside him and asked.

“No.” Madoka Kaname shook her head.

"Not interested," Homura Akemi refused.

"did not expect."

I don't need it anymore.

Everyone immediately refused, but Frilian was quite curious about what Leng Chang would do next.

Seeing that no one was interested, Leng Chang nodded and then gave the orders.

"Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, wiggle your hips, twist your neck."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aura's body moved in response to the command.

"do the splits."

Click!

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Aura did a spectacular split, standing motionless in mid-air before landing heavily on the ground.

"hiss--!"

Aula gasped, his face darkening; it seemed he had pulled too hard and hurt himself.

"No, this ligament looks very stiff."

Leng Chang looked at his phone like a cat on the subway, his heart filled with regret.

But it looks very painful.

"Why don't you just kill her?"

Frillie looked at Leng Chang with a subtle expression, her hands gripping her magic wand, conveying a sense of unspoken words.

"No! I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Leng Changqiang opened his mouth forcefully and spoke, his face full of stubbornness.

"..."

Fine.

Frillie pouted, not wanting to say anything, and silently watched Leng Chang retreat to the side.

Then they saw Leng Chang take out his phone and play something in front of Awula.

Then he put away his phone and said, "Mouse Dance, begin."

The next second, Aura stood up from her splits and started dancing the mouse dance in front of Leng Chang.

She instantly became incredibly cute and exuded adorable charm.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

"Great!"

Kitahara Iori and Sato Kazuma clenched their fists and cheered loudly upon seeing this, exuding an air of four foreigners.

"More! More!"

"So cute!"

Seeing this, Homura Akemi's face was filled with disgust and dislike, and she said unhappily:

"Ugh! Men!"

"Please, please let me go! I'll do anything if you let me go."

Aura stared wide-eyed in fear and shouted loudly at Leng Chang.

But Leng Chang ignored it and was thinking about a problem.

"What do you think, should we leave now and let her keep jumping here until she dies?"

"Let's just kill her... no need to torture her."

Frilian looked at Aura with pity, and said, unable to bear it any longer, that she unconsciously tightened her grip on her magic wand.

"That makes sense... Why don't you leave first? After all, sometimes it's uncomfortable to see like that."

Leng Chang turned to look at Kaname Madoka and the others beside him, his eyes filled with worry.

Homura Akemi immediately understood the situation and nodded, saying, "Let's go."

“Okay.” Kaname Madoka nodded, then turned and left with the others.

Then Hiratsuka Shizuka left with the others, leaving only Celie and Frillie behind.

This situation made Leng Chang look at them with curiosity, not understanding why they hadn't left.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"I don't care." Frilian looked at Leng Chang, her expression showing little change.

"Give the order." Celia didn't say much, but it was as if she was reminding someone of something, her blue eyes reflecting a cold and distant expression.

Leng Chang sighed helplessly and gave a direct order to Awula, who was still dancing:

"Commit suicide, Aura."

"No...no! I don't want to die!!"

Aura trembled and stopped her mouse dance. Struggling until her whole body trembled, she raised the long sword from the ground, held it to her neck, and looked utterly desperate.

However, Leng Chang and the other two left without looking back, not even glancing at her.

puff!

Blood spurted out instantly, and Aura's body collapsed limply to the ground.

After Aura died, Celia walked beside Frillie, looking at her with a slight upturn of her lips.

“Hey, Frilian.”

"how?"

Frillie looked over in confusion.

"I'm about to go and defeat the Demon King of another world."

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Frillie responded, full of doubt.

“What would you do if I became your enemy?” Celia asked with a smile.

“That’s a truly terrible situation,” Frilian said coldly.

Can you win?

"I don't know, I probably can't beat them."

"That's really confident."

Celia's eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at Frillie with a smile but said nothing.

The three walked silently on the grass. As the breeze blew through Celie and Frillie's hair, they took a deep breath and smelled the scent of the grass.

At this moment, Celia slightly raised the corners of her mouth, looked at the sky in front of her, and said softly:

"Don't you have anything you want to say to me?"

"emmm..."

Frillie let out a long sound, her brow furrowing slightly, finding it rather strange.

"Then... will we win?"

"It will win."

Celia looked ahead with confidence and certainty, her expression clearer than ever before.

And so Leng Chang and the others bid farewell to Frilian, Philon, and Shutark.

Under the watchful eyes of the three, she walked towards the direction of the Demon King of the Other World, but as she parted, Frilian felt that something was not right.

Celia seems to be talking more.

Although Celia had spoken no more than a hundred words to her over the past few hundred years, she had spoken more now than in the entire previous few hundred years combined.

There's a sense of gradual drifting away.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she could feel a completely different sensation.

It felt like...like Simmel before she died.

"Lady Frilian, are you alright? I'm very worried about you." Feren noticed something and looked at Frilian with concern, asking earnestly from the street.

Frillie shook her head, a strand of hair beside her cheek tickling her skin. She opened her mouth and said softly, "It's nothing, Philon. Maybe I'm overthinking it."