Start from Fulilian

Before Fulilian could finish the second half of her sentence, she saw Celia grab Ivan's collar and give him a deep kiss.

Again.

This uncomfortable feeling came from the soul, and the heart was slightly stinging, which made the blood supply to the hands and feet not smooth, causing numbness and weakness.

The two of them were very skilled in their movements, and their coordination was so seamless that it was more than enough to describe it as perfect. They almost completely ignored her existence.

Fulilian widened her eyes. The dancing purple arcs of electricity became more and more violent, as if they would explode at any time. Her lips trembled slightly, but she could not utter a word.

Celia slowly let go of Ivan and looked at Fulilian provocatively.

"See? This is my attitude. The emotions you've always been afraid to face, you can express without any scruples with me. I know we elves are slow to understand these things, but if you haven't grown at all after a thousand years, I'd be truly disappointed."

Fulilian took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves in her heart and regain her composure.

"Celiai, you're irritating me."

"So what if I irritate you?" Celie raised her chin. "Is this the only way you can respond, Fulilian?"

"I understand... I do have... heterosexual feelings for Ivan."

Fulilian spoke like a confession, as if breaking free from some shackles. Her body floated in mid-air, and she pointed her staff at Celia. "So your long-term monopolization of him is over."

"Wow, if you want to snatch him away, you have to be strong enough. To be honest, I wanted to fight you a long time ago, but unfortunately you were too weak back then."

Celie stood up, protected Ivan behind her, and gathered magic power all over her body.

"The field expands——"

Ivan: “…”

Did I actually get the script of a female protagonist?

Will it rain a little later, and then shout beside the two of them: "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!!"

Honestly, watching the two beautiful elf girls with slow and cold personalities acting out their crazy performance, he felt that he really had no chance to interrupt.

Otherwise, as the person who is deeply guilty of causing the current situation, he will definitely have to do some verbal attacks.

Now that the mouth cannon is useless, the two people in the barrier have already started firing light cannons.

The two elf sages fought all the way until the Great Dao was almost destroyed.

But in the end, Celie, who lived longer, won the final victory. She tied Fulilian into a caterpillar and threw it in front of Ivan.

"I was careless. I didn't expect Celie to use such a shameless trick."

As if explaining something to someone, Fulilian turned her head and muttered to herself, "Normally, I shouldn't have lost so quickly."

"Victory is everything. Any reason is just an excuse for the loser to not want to face the facts."

Celia said coolly, "Ivan, I leave this thing to you. Do whatever you want with it. Make it into a ○○ cup or ○○○, whatever you like."

Upon hearing Celia's words, the captive Lian immediately began to struggle, but like a literal caterpillar, she simply wormed forward, trying to slip away while the two weren't paying attention.

Celie was tied up with special ropes that were even stronger than the magic-forbidden stone. Through extremely strong magic suppression, she blocked Fulilian's magic power, making it impossible for her to even release her magic power.

Became an ordinary girl.

She can only rely on physical strength, and the way she wants to sneak away is so cute. I want to fuck her.

"But I refuse!"

Although he could no longer suppress his anger, Ivan still refused righteously, "If you want to start a harem, you must personally conquer her... Such a charity, I will refuse it."

This is a lie.

The real reason is that he is worried that Celie is cheating. Although she is usually tsundere and cute, making the wrong choice in certain "trials" can have extremely serious consequences.

no doubt.

Now is a trial!

Freelian×Maze Rice: 91's Date with Freelian

"I see, is this your answer?"

Celia untied the restraints on Fulilian, and then looked at Ivan with a very complicated look.

"Perhaps you've misunderstood. This isn't some kind of verbal test with a trap in it. Instead, it's completely giving you the power to decide what to do with Fulilian."

"It doesn't matter what it is," Fulilian said calmly, "A thousand years ago, Ivan promised me that he wouldn't force me to do something like that if I didn't want to."

"Buzz." The pure love god of war Ivan fell to the ground.

Celia propped up her face with one hand. "It's amazing that you can remember such a small thing so clearly."

"Of course I will remember."

Fulilian also smiled faintly, and her rosy cheeks showed two faint dimples. "Because it's very important, you need to remember it, that's all."

"You were able to do something so unexpected that I won't mind your offense this time. Take Ivan out for a walk and let him see the changes over the past thousand years up close."

This time, Yubel wasn't there with them. Only Fulilian and Ivan were there, and it looked a bit like they were on a date...

"No, this is a date!"

Ivan tried to hold Fulilian's hand. The moment their fingertips touched, she instinctively shrank back, but immediately let it go and gently stroked the back of Ivan's hand.

So Ivan tried to pull it again, and this time he succeeded.

Just holding hands, not even interlocking fingers, made Fulilian's steps become a little nervous and stiff.

Behind them, a girl with green hair and a ponytail poked her head out. This was also an action to better understand Ivan's resonance, not to awaken some strange habit.

Again, this is not tailgating.

"These two are surprisingly innocent." Yubel thought so. Both official history and unofficial history recorded that the brave Ivan had already lived with Fulilian in the castle when he became the lord of Suiye City.

Of course, the unofficial history is a bit wilder, even saying that the two had reached the stage of daily debauchery, and even had an illegitimate son named Sephiroth, who was a man among men and had the power to destroy the world...

In short, unofficial history is a bunch of shit. Yubel eliminated the useless garbage in his mind and continued to follow, no, to resonate with it.

"Going into a clothing store? It's nothing more than the woman changing clothes and the man praising and cheering from the side. What a clichéd dating process."

Yubel dodged and stuck to the wall, following the two of them closely like a ghost.

Of course, her actions were only concealed from the person being followed, and other passers-by on the street could still see her movements.

But I just took a second look and thought that a cute girl behaving like this was most likely catching someone cheating or doing something important.

That's why Yubel didn't try to hide it from passersby.

This is the confidence that appearance and gender bring.

If it were a fat otaku with a greasy face, such behavior would make him a suspicious person intending to commit a crime, and passers-by would report him to the police.

After entering the clothing store, Yubel pretended to be an ordinary female college student with clear eyes. In fact, she did have this identity, and she could enjoy a 9% discount by bringing her student ID.

"Excuse me, sir..." The waitress wanted to come over to serve her, but was stopped by Yubel who put his index finger on his lips.

"Shh, my boyfriend is cheating on me, and I'm tracking him down to collect evidence."

"Cheating?"

The waiter felt emotional. He didn't expect that a girl with such a beautiful face couldn't hold a man back. It seems that no matter how gorgeous love looks in this world, it still has a shelf life.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

The waiter clenched her fist in the air, like a girl helping a girl, and said, "This scumbag is unforgivable!"

"Um... no thanks, I can handle it myself." Yubel blinked one eye. Even though she was also a woman, the waitress was stunned for a moment.

What a charming girl!

What kind of woman would make her boyfriend cheat on her?

The waiter followed Yubel's gaze and noticed Ivan and Freelian, who were led by another waiter.

Looking at the white-haired female elf who was as pure as a lotus flower emerging from clear water, the waiter suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the saying that sexiness is no match for cuteness is actually true..."

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Time goes back a little, and we arrive at the maze of the big world.

"Come back to your senses, come back to your senses!"

Red Deer Hill waved his hands frantically in front of Ivan, "Now is not the time to be distracted!!"

"But the women fighting is really fun to watch. I need to focus on the other side."

The corners of Malushiel's mouth twitched. "...How disgusting."

Ivan recruited a few skeleton soldiers to help fight, and still put most of his computing power on Fulilian and the others.

Malusil gritted her teeth and continued to cast spells to attack the flying dragon monsters summoned by the Lord of the Labyrinth - the Mad Magician using the blood of the fire dragon.

But I still kept my eye on Ivan, to prevent this guy from being killed by an unknown aoe.

After a while, she noticed an extremely nervous expression on Ivan's face, which then quickly changed from nervousness to regret, and then from regret to relief.

"What a pity! Why did you make such a promise at that time..."

Ivan focused his attention on the maze. The crazy magician was a black-skinned elf whose gender was difficult to tell. Unlike Frelian, who was more emotionally slow, he was crazy.

He tampered with the soul of the fire dragon, causing Falin, who was resurrected through the fire dragon's flesh and blood, to be controlled by him. After a fusion magic, he instantly became a hybrid with a human upper body and the lower body of a harpy and a fire dragon.

Possessing the flying ability and strength of a monster and the magic of a human, he completely overpowers everyone else and is a prime example of someone who is three points stronger when darkened.

Ivan said, "Hold the dark-skinned elf over there for a while. I'll go take care of Falin."

Laos repeatedly stopped him, "Wait, Ivan, Falin is just being controlled, you can't hurt her——"

"I understand how you feel, Laos, but you should also think about the other members of the team. Besides, this is a maze, and even if you die, you can still be resurrected."

Ivan's words made Laos hesitate for a few seconds, and then he walked towards the dark-skinned elf as if he didn't see it and didn't care, buying him some time.

"If this were a shonen hot-blooded manga, it would be great. Just by talking about the bond of friendship, it would give the irrational companions a chance to wake up."

Ivan took Sensi's mithril kitchen knife and charged towards the demonized Farin.

"But unfortunately this is not the case, so Falin, I have no choice but to ask you to die first."

Fulilian×Maze Fan: 92 I love you, Fulilian

After changing her clothes, Fulilian opened the door of the fitting room, followed the instructions in the strategy book given by Volame, turned around and faced Ivan.

The silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, sparkling with a mysterious luster under the light.

The black dress perfectly outlines her slender figure with elegant curves, and the hem of the skirt flutters slightly with her movements, like dancing clouds.

"This dress...what do you think?"

Fulilian asked.

Her eyes, like sparkling gemstones, appear even brighter and more captivating against the backdrop of her dark dress. Her slightly raised chin reveals an innate calmness and confidence.

Of course, this is also what was recorded in the strategy book given by Volame. After all, she was too lazy to buy new clothes on weekdays, so Philen had someone customize them according to her body data.

"Um...I think..."

At this moment, Ivan was concentrating most of his energy on fighting against the demonized Farin, just like a man fighting Tiger Vanguard in Black Myth, and asking his girlfriend, who was about to go out shopping with her bestie, "Does the dress look good?" a soul-searching question.

Of course, Ivan's situation was better, but he hesitated for a long time before he forced out from the remaining CPU a word often used by some male online writers who are not good at describing women.

“Beautiful!”

He then repeated mechanically for emphasis, "Yes, absolutely beautiful, absolutely beautiful—"

"Liar."

Without warning, Fulilian moved closer and, imitating Celia's behavior, grabbed Ivan's collar. Their noses were almost touching, and they could feel each other's breath.

"You obviously didn't even look carefully."

If it were the complete Ivan, he would probably say something like "You look beautiful no matter what you wear" or "It's not the clothes that are beautiful, it's you" to ease the atmosphere.

But this state of being divided between two things was too difficult for him, so he just promised rather stiffly, "Okay, I'll try to be more confident."

Ivan began to carefully observe Fulilian, who was wearing a new skin suit, from this top-down perspective.