I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

Ah, just thinking about it makes my brain tremble.

Am I too bad?

A series of thoughts flashed through Fingel's mind. He had to let his mind wander in order to keep himself from fainting and to use his enhanced physical abilities to slowly recover.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning flashed, striking a short tree in the distance. With a deafening roar, the tree trunk exploded into charred wood chips, and the remaining branches burst into blue flames.

The bark instantly carbonized and peeled off, and the acrid smoke, along with sparks, rose and scattered.

"......Bang!!"

It's Frilian. I didn't expect her to still have the strength to fight. She wasn't exhausted of magic as she had said before. Beautiful women really do like to lie.

Her cold gaze fell upon Fingel, her trembling fingertips crackling with electricity—and her silver-gray eyes, like frost-covered blades, held a chilling coldness as deep as a thousand-year-old icy pool.

Frillie's affection for you has decreased.

Frillie's affection for you has decreased.

[Entry generated....Frilian's emotional amplification slightly increased...Automatic implantation successful]

【...】

【Frilian's current favorability rating: 37 (Extremely indifferent)】

"Release Flame."

This is what Frillie said.

?

Ha ha.

"I reject."

Fingel exerted a little more force, extending his seemingly elongated, venomous tongue—and licking it forcefully from bottom to top along the unguarded skin below Flame's earlobe, leaving behind saliva with a strange taste.

"Ugh! Stop...stop! No...don't!"

"hateful..."

The cold, slightly stinging sensation made Flame groan again. Her tone was unusually tinged with shame and indignation, but she dared not move because a knife was pressed against her neck.

"Your master... is very radiant."

Fingel gave Frillie a provocative smile, his eyes flashing with the primal urges amplified by the forbidden colored potion.

Frillie's eyes grew even colder. What a pervert! This guy's current form isn't even purely human anymore... What do we do now?

My master has been captured. Even she doesn't believe her instant-cast magic can outrun that human's sword... What should I do?

"Clap clap clap."

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard.

...

Author's Note: Thank you for your support, brothers. In the last chapter, I just wanted to say thank you, brothers. I'm not a pervert, don't misunderstand (laughs).

Chapter Thirty-Three: Humans are still despicable!

The sound of hurried footsteps approached; it was the guards!

This team has little combat power; a few monsters could wipe them out.

The battle had been going on for about ten minutes when the town's guards finally arrived, making it hard not to suspect that they had done it on purpose.

"Lord Fingel, we're late!"

The deputy captain of the guard saluted Fingel from afar, but the timid and hesitant look on their faces made Fingel want to laugh... Damn it, our friendship is really as fragile as a candle in the wind!

I was being very kind by treating them to drinks and food.

Forget it.

Fingel took a deep breath, too lazy to bother with them... These guys were just ordinary people from the village with little combat training; expecting them to participate in a battle of this level was a bit much... Yeah, right!

Fingel glared at them fiercely, then commanded:

"Damn it... Don't just stand there, grab them! That elf, catch her and lock her in the dungeon!"

It would be difficult to make Frilian submit on his own. Both sides are now on the brink of disaster and neither is willing to back down. Frilian isn't stupid; she knows that if she gets caught, it will be the end for her.

but it does not matter!

When it comes to being despicable, Fingel thinks he's the better one.

He knew that the people in this world had an absurdly strong sense of class. This was evident from the fact that even though the warriors were very powerful, they had to submit to some worthless nobles. According to the original work, the members of the hero team that was going to kill the demon king had to be extremely respectful to the nobles.

So, he ordered his soldiers to capture Frilian... Even though Frilian's power could easily kill them, Fingel believed that Frilian would not do such a thing.

To put it bluntly, it's bullying honest people.

Thinking of this, Fingel's smile turned sinister.

[Frilian has developed mild doubts about you... Affection level has been established]

[Frilian's favorability has decreased... Successful keyword implantation, favorability has increased.]

[The soldier has developed serious doubts about you... a positive impression attribute has been generated... but the host has refused the implantation.]

[Flame has doubts about your words...Affection level entry is generated...Automatically inserted]

Flame's body trembled slightly, the sensation on her face still lingering... but all she could think at that moment was, "Oh no...!"

Guard soldiers; ??

I?

The soldiers looked at each other, a little confused. "We have this capability?"

"Stop looking! It's you! My vice-captain!"

"Uh...really? Oh my god?"

"Go quickly! All of you go together! And also, bring out my treasured Demon-Sealing Stone!"

With no other option, the guards cautiously approached Frillie and stopped about five meters away from her—carefully taking out gloves inlaid with magic-sealing stones, which could greatly suppress magic.

These were treasures he had searched through the homes of nobles for quite some time.

(From the comic book plot, the special products of the destroyed world of Frilian are extremely valuable and difficult to mine.)

"This... Elf lady, we're going to capture you."

"If you're going to resist, could you at least say so?...Hello?"

They trembled with fear, terrified of being blasted to dust by a single spell. They had come to the guard team just to earn a living, and they really didn't want to die here.

...

what.

How to do it?

A rare hint of trouble appeared in Frilian's eyes... The human soldiers didn't seem to be controlled by the demons. How should she deal with them? Flame had said that she shouldn't attack humans indiscriminately.

But must I just surrender...? If I get caught, Flamel will really be in trouble...

She was torn internally... Should she kill someone? I...

As a female elf who has just come from the elven village, she has not yet transformed into her appearance a thousand years later. Although she is kind by nature, she is not familiar with many human rules and is unwilling to learn about them.

If it weren't for her master's request, Frilian might never have had much contact with humans in her entire life.

For a moment, she could see flickering electric light at her fingertips, clearly indicating that she was in a state of extreme distress.

"Sigh." Flame suddenly spoke up at this moment, she sighed deeply, "Let go, Frilian."

"We lost this time, so we've been caught and that's that."

She acknowledged her failure, saying it was no big deal. Flame never thought of herself as anything special; she was just doing what she could do.

More importantly... she didn't want Frilian's hands to be stained with human blood, so it was better to...

Flame decided to sacrifice herself.

At that point, we'll have to negotiate terms, like me cooperating with his actions?

Flame sighed.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Frilian asked:

"kindness."

...

no solution anymore.

Frillie obediently extended her hands, allowing the soldiers to handcuff her. Things went much more smoothly than expected—Flame was handcuffed along with her and taken to the dungeon.

..

Next.

Fingel looked at Aura, who was still on the ground talking to himself, and knew that the guy had lost his mind.

Haji, you're something else! You almost died but you still won't admit defeat?

He walked over to Aura, who was still lying on the ground, squatted down, and whispered in her ear:

"Lord Aura...you have lost."

I...lost?

Aura trembled upon hearing these words, as if at that moment she had come to terms with reality.

She looked at Fingel, her slightly moist eyes filled with a hint of confusion.

"Did I lose...?"

Aura is suspicious of your words.

[Keywords for increasing favorability]

[Current Affection Level: 201 (Friendly) ---- Unlocked ---- 'Doctor's Black Tea Recipe']

Fingel shook his head, picked up Aura, and then realized—oh dear, she's crying? Why is she crying so quietly? Hasn't she eaten?

"Yes, you lost."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"hateful..."

This guy... actually mocked me?

My obedience spell has failed too... Damn it.

Aura seemed to have lost her last support and completely fainted. Flame's Lightning of Annihilation was a spell specially developed by Flame's master to cause pain to demons. While piercing through the flesh, it would also reduce life force and bring continuous pain.

Similar to Wu Jing sitting in the electric chair and rolling her eyes.

"Ha ha!"

For some reason, Fingel couldn't help but laugh out loud. He genuinely wanted to laugh... Just thinking about how Aura usually acted so arrogantly, but today he was crawling on the ground like a worm, saying things like "Impossible! Are you kidding me!"—it was all so funny!

Author's Note: Brothers, this account isn't linked to a phone number anymore, so I can't reply to private messages or clipboards. Sorry, thanks for your support.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Humans are incomprehensible to each other.

They casually tossed Aula into the castle, not even having time to grieve for Aula's injury, when the master and apprentice duo arrived next!

Target: Frilian, Flame!

Wow! It's on fire!

Fingel lowered the brim of his non-existent baseball cap, exuding an imposing aura.

Although he was exhausted and had lost some blood, it didn't matter! He was a Saint Seiya after all!