Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 34 I Like It Too Much (Fake)

You are truly worthy of being my family’s great-grandmaster!
Although it may sound a bit mean to say this, after all, I have been taking care of him for so long, so it is reasonable to say it is my family's, right?
Of course, he only dared to say this in his heart.

At this moment, Lord suddenly noticed that Celie's face was a little pale, which seemed to be the sequelae of magic overdraft.

"Your magic power is overdrawn?"

"Yes." Celie nodded gently, "I killed that demon and all the monsters controlled by the other party."

No wonder she looks so pale.

The current Celiai's strength is not as terrifying as in later generations. Naturally, there will be some price to pay if she wants to deal with such a large number of monsters and demons.

But if I had known this earlier, shouldn't I have split up my forces and taken the risk?
It almost made him die.

However, after seeing Celia's weak appearance, Lord softened his heart.

After all, the result is good.

If Celia and I had gone to fight the demon head-on, I'm afraid the outcome would have been different.

But I really didn't expect that Celie could actually get rid of that demon and all those monsters. This made me feel a lot more at ease.

Kraft walked forward and patted Lord on the shoulder: "It seems we worried for nothing. If we had known this, we should have come here to find you yesterday."

"I made you worry."

Lord replied, but before he could elaborate, he was interrupted by someone else.

"Mr. Kraft!!"

It was obvious that Norn and Eric, who were behind him, had interrupted.

Kraft looked in the direction of the voice and was a little confused when he first saw the two people, as if he didn't recognize them.

"I'm Norn, Mr. Kraft." Norn introduced himself hurriedly.

The last time Mr. Kraft came to their village, he and Eric were still teenagers. Now, ten years have passed, and they have become reliable adults. It is normal that Mr. Kraft cannot recognize them.

After hearing Norn introduce himself, Kraft's eyes lit up. "Norn? It's you!" He strode forward. "How surprising."

Kraft didn't recognize it at first.

Now I have to sigh that the human race is growing too fast.

In just ten years, the little kid back then has become the mature adult he is today.

Eric also squeezed forward: "And me! Mr. Kraft, I am now the strongest warrior in the village!"

"Eric? Indeed, I can see that you are already a qualified warrior." Kraft smiled gently.

It is a pleasure to see the juniors whom you personally guide grow into qualified warriors, even if they are not from the same race.

Som laughed and said, "It's really a happy thing for everyone."

Not only did they successfully find Lord, but he was also safe and sound. Kraft also got to see his junior whom he hadn't seen for a long time. If this happened in their village, it would be enough to hold a banquet.

Although every banquet has nothing to do with him.

"By the way, why did you come here just now?"

Lord asked him, after all, they were very close to the Gmir Forest before they were attacked, and it would only take half a day to get there, not to mention they had Kraft as a guide.

"Oh! Isn't this according to Miss Celia's request? Let's go and search along the river first."

"I see."

Just as he had expected. At that moment, Lord noticed that Celia's gaze was fixed on Norn and Eric, as if she were assessing something.

He whispered, "What's wrong?"

Celia probably didn't recognize these two people. Could it be that something about them caught Celia's attention?
Celie retracted her gaze: "For some reason, I vaguely sense a magical aura from these two humans."

"Hmm? Impossible?"

Lord looked at Norn and Eric in surprise. These two people should not have learned magic, so how could there be magic in their bodies?
Could it be a natural talent?

Celie shook her head. "It's just a feeling. I've only felt this kind of feeling from those elves with exceptional talent within my tribe."

"When you first saw me, did I have any magical aura?" Lord asked curiously.

Celie glanced at him, as if he had asked a foolish question. "Your magic has almost become tangible. I can feel it without even observing it."

"Well, that seems to be the case." Lord laughed awkwardly.

He used magic directly in front of Celia, which was indeed different from Norn and the other two who had never used magic before.

"It would be great if there was a magic that could detect the magical aura of others."

Celia sighed casually.

This vague feeling of hers is completely innate. In fact, she wants a magic that can clearly see how much magic power is in other people.

It is said that the demons have similar talents, but they only exist in a few individual demons.

Hearing Celia say this, Lord remembered that there was indeed such magic in later generations. Even the ancestor of human magicians created a method to hide his magic power and taught it to Fulilian.

All we can say is that a certain great violinist never imagined that there would be such a despicable elf who always disguised his true level of magic power.

Maybe I can try to create it myself in the future.

"But these two are indeed good, Lord. You are right. Humans do have the talent to learn magic."

Lord's heart moved. It seemed that Norn and Eric were indeed special, which could make Celie, who had always been prejudiced against humans, change her mind.

"Oh, right," Celia suddenly remembered something and took a cloth bag from Som and threw it to Lord, "Your things."

When Lord opened it, he saw that it contained the luggage that he had not had time to pack when he was attacked by the demons the day before yesterday.

They had clearly run quite a distance at that time, but they didn't expect that Celie could still find them.

"Celie, I really like you!" Lord said sincerely.

All his precious seasonings, even the seeds, are stored in here. If they are lost, he will have nowhere to get them when he wants to replenish them.

"Don't get me wrong," Celie turned her head away, "I just picked it up along the way."

Lord couldn't help laughing.

I didn't expect that my petite master had such a tsundere side. She had clearly gone back to look for his things, but she still pretended not to care.

However, when faced with my (the fog) sincere confession, the other party didn't react at all. It turns out that elves are very slow in emotions.

"Thank you anyway."

Celie snorted lightly, but her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. It was obvious that she was very grateful for Lord's gratitude, but it was not obvious.

But what does this guy mean by "like"?
Celia didn't understand why Lord said this.
Could this also be humans’ way of expressing gratitude?
When thanking someone, should you say you like them the most?
I still don’t quite understand it, but I’ll try it next time.

(End of this chapter)