I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

Seeing Fingel dressed as a warrior, no one dared to cause trouble.

What Fingel didn't notice was that some furtive fellows were already watching the two richly dressed men who were out shopping with beautiful women—especially since they noticed that Aura's skin was so smooth and delicate, as if she had never done any work, and that she was probably not an ordinary person.

"For me, it means the finest food, the most gorgeous clothes, the most beautiful women, and inexhaustible wealth and supreme power—if you put me in front of these things, I'm afraid I'd be stuck in a dream world for the rest of my life."

Fingel's face hardened tactically, his tone cold and menacing, as if he were recalling some beautiful things he had never experienced.

Some elderly people who are out of touch with the times say that if it weren't for watching too many games, their children would have been admitted to Tsinghua or Peking University long ago. They say that their children's nearsightedness is caused by games. Back then, they could get by eating sweet potato porridge. There weren't so many problem children.

In reality, in that prosperous and rapidly developing era, there were too many temptations. Faced with the wonderful lives of some of their peers, living in mansions, driving luxury cars, and sleeping with celebrities, who could not imagine it?

However, my final fate was to open Shuke, silently open the writer's assistant, look at the few scattered readers, the empty monthly tickets, the refunded plane tickets, and the zero royalties, silently shed tears, and watch the movie channel to end it all.

But... thankfully, everything can start over!

I relied solely on my own hypnosis skills!

He looked at the MC smart hypnosis phone swaying in the air, then stared at Awula without any attempt to hide it, making a look that matched his persona.

He boldly scraped Awula's chest, then swallowed hard.

Aura has doubts about your actions.

[A new entry has been generated: "Desire for Food" has slightly increased.]

"Heh, what a pathetic fellow."

Aura sneered twice, ignoring Fingel's gaze. She didn't care; demons had no sense of morality or shame.

Humans are ultimately creatures that can't resist basic temptations.

If it were me, how could I possibly become addicted?

Chapter Eleven: Amaterasu! Become addicted to illusions! Aura!

In front of the town's only dessert shop, a group of hungry children watched Aura devour ice cream, their mouths watering. They wished they could eat ice cream every day.

The shop owner is a complete idiot!

Never mind, as long as the owner is happy every day, can we get some free food next time?

Aura's eyes lit up, and she squinted as her tongue lightly curled the creamy milk. This icy, sweet food...

Speaking of food:

This is a concerto of wind and fire. "In the deep voice of the narrator, golden crispy cones unfold in the rotary oven, and wheat and almonds, after being baked, are transformed into containers that hold sweetness."

The moment it enters your mouth, your tongue feels as if it touches a melting snow cloud—the thick yak milk fat, wrapped in the amber sweetness of wild honey, melts into a silky smoothness in your warm mouth, only to be torn open by the tartness of sea buckthorn berries.

In layman's terms, it's really delicious!

For Aura, a country demon who grew up in a cave and whose mind was only focused on killing and manipulating puppets, this kind of food exploded in her enhanced taste buds, making her like it immediately.

It tastes better than blood!!

"I order you to prepare this food for me every day from now on, Fingel—oh right, what's this food called again?"

Aura completely forgot her resolve from just a second ago. This snow-like stuff is really delicious! It tastes much better than eating raw meat. It seems that having a rational servant who is wholeheartedly considerate of her has its advantages!

Eat, eat, eat! All you ever do is eat! Look at the state you've become from all that eating!

Do you know how many families have been torn apart because of ice cream? If it weren't for ice cream, those kids would have been admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University long ago! Children, ice cream has ruined them!

Seriously, it's all the ice cream's fault.

Fingel couldn't stand seeing Aura enjoying herself so much; this was my money, you stinking woman.

You idiot, just split the bill!

Don't get addicted!

He slapped the ice cream out of Awula's hand, his expression cold and stern, like an exam proctor.

?

The food...the food...fell?

"you....."

Aura was stunned for a long time. What had this guy done...? Had he gone mad?

[Trigger, increases favorability fluctuation]

Aura's favorability has slightly decreased.

Aura's favorability has slightly decreased.

Aura has questions about your actions.

Aura began to doubt reality.

[Current Aura's favorability: 41]

[Acquired the entry....Aura's favorability slightly increased by 2]

[Acquired entry... Level 1 entry: Aura will become very thirsty for one hour.]

Three seconds later, the female demon quickly understood what had happened... Her killing intent rapidly accumulated, her expression turned dark in an instant, and countless black lines appeared on her face.

Kill him...yes, it would be better to kill him. He's just a slave, yet he dared to offend me repeatedly. Damn it...

Her favorability rating plummeted, even Fingel was a little alarmed... But she didn't regret it, she couldn't be subservient forever, could she?

Some people say this could be fatal.

But it doesn't matter! For true duelists, everything is inevitable!

My turn!

Dispense the card! Enemy controller, go forth, my hypnotist!

Left, right, left, right, up, down, down, ba!

"No! Haven't you noticed yet? The allure of delicious food... Look at these guys! Their eyes practically scream—for food, they'd kill, they'd disembowel! That's the power of food!!!"

"They're probably thinking of stealing your food right now!"

"so bad."

Fingel pointed indignantly at the few drooling brats.

"Go home and find your parents!"

He didn't want to see a few kids get beaten up by Awula in a fit of pique; no matter what, the children were innocent.

Child: ? ? ? ?

kill?

I?

The frightened child walked away miserably and went home to tell his parents that he had encountered a terrifying, mentally ill adult. However, after his parents found out, he was beaten up by them, who were still worried that their child had offended these big shots in fancy clothes.

Craving some purple pills?

The shopkeepers were stunned. These two gentlemen were truly humorous! Was such humor really a good thing?

But when the town's children were being bullied, he dared not say a word.

Even the businessman had a strange thought in his mind: 'That man is really handsome...'

I'm a little jealous.

The dessert shop owner has become suspicious of what you said.

[This entry has been generated, slightly reducing your favorability towards me.]

【use or not? 】

?

Fingel couldn't help but glance at the boss who was wiping the table with his head down. So, the generated entries can affect passersby? By the way, why is your entry a decrease in favorability?

Do you dislike me?

"You...you were really playing me, weren't you? Have you got a death wish?"

"I think I'm tired of your clownish performance, you disgusting paramecium."

Aura stared at the children, her eyes full of distrust. These human cubs, murderers?

This guy, is he trying to fool me?

Aura became suspicious of the child.

Aura has become suspicious of your words.

[Aura's favorability has slightly decreased]

"No! I absolutely did not! You must believe in my loyalty!"

"I love you (your body)!"

Undeterred by the danger, Fingel stared intently at Aura. His pale yellow eyes gleamed with a faint golden light, like gems hidden deep within a small island in the deep sea... Was it burning? The golden hue of his pupils seemed to be burning, shimmering brilliantly.

'His eyes...are really beautiful.'

'If we wait until he dies, we'll gouge out his eyes and keep them... Is there any magic that can prevent the body from decaying?'

While she was still angry, Aura was stunned for a moment when she saw his burning gaze. She was somewhat dazed, as if her fragile defenses had been pierced. Those eyes saw through her withered soul.

That all seems to be a kind of mental magic.

Aura subconsciously turned her face away, a bead of sweat trickling down her forehead... a familiar yet strange feeling.

It's like... when you were weak, you were hiding in a cave when a giant dragon passing by glanced at you.

Is it fear?

No, there seems to be an inexplicable attraction stemming from blood ties.

Aura clutched her chest, her heart inexplicably racing... Damn it, what's going on?

For the first time, a blush rose on her face.

Meanwhile, Fingel continued his incessant rambling, spouting his nonsensical values ​​and incomprehensible illusions.

Amaterasu!

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Chapter Twelve: Physiological Needs

"Imagine if you were in a world for decades where you couldn't communicate with the outside world, where there were no humans, no animals, and not even insects—you would be so thirsty and hungry that you would eat even insects if they were there."

With a sinister look and deceptive words, Fingel shook Aura, forcing her to stare at him.

Can you imagine?!

Aura suddenly began to stutter, as the fears of her distant childhood resurfaced, killing her frozen emotions.

"Thinking... thinking about what?"

"At this very moment! I invited you to a coffee shop, ordered a table full of ice cream cones, and had a dozen servants fanning you vigorously to drive away the heat. Outside, the sun was scorching, and you were enjoying the service of me—the loyal Fingel. Could you really resist becoming addicted to it?"

What is this guy... babbling on and on? How can he talk so much? He's such a good actor, acting like he really has magic powers... I really want to tear his mouth apart.

Aura bit her lip, her teeth aching slightly.

Strangely, she seemed to smell a fragrance different from that of ice cream.

Aura has slight doubts about your words.

[This entry generates the attribute: Slight increase in favorability.]

Huh?

Still have doubts?

Fingel was in a panic. Damn it, had the judgment failed? Ahura, had your brain suddenly become smarter? No! Impossible!