"Hmph, I'll find a way to counter your magic."

"Don't you possess all the magic in human history? How do you find it?" Shi Chen retorted.

“Then I’ll create it myself,” Celia replied proudly.

“Grandmaster, you do have the strength, but you may not know that today I only made a casual move and did not show my true strength at all.”

“…” Celia stared at him blankly.

"Just do your best." Shi Chen reached out and patted her head like he would a child.

It feels different from Frilian's head; Frilian's is smaller, while hers is rounder. I wonder if they would feel the same when you knead them.

As Shi Chen thought about it, his hands unconsciously began to rub.

Much the same, but not as soft as Frilian's hair.

"What are you doing?" Celia couldn't help but ask.

"Huh? What's the problem?"

"Don't you really like me?"

"do not like."

"Then why did you treat me the same way you treated Frilian?"

"After all, you are just as petite as she is."

"I don't believe you. You're just too embarrassed to admit it, aren't you?"

"...Why do you think I like you?" Shi Chen asked back with a smirk.

"I am an elf, just like Frilian, and possess unparalleled beauty. Isn't that enough?"

"But you're a tablet."

"Hmm? What flat..." Celia followed Shichen's gaze, looked down at what was in front of her, and fell silent.

"It's too peaceful, how could I possibly like it? One Frillian is enough," Shichen said jokingly.

"...You like ones as big as Vlamé's? What's so good about them?"

"You are not me, of course you wouldn't know."

"So, you really don't like me? Am I not even as good as Frilian?"

"At least she's more obedient than you."

"..."

Celia stared at the time expressionlessly, then smiled and said, "Heh, superficial."

"Anyway, don't overthink it. When is Master coming back?"

"How should I know!" Celia seemed angry.

"It seems I can't leave for the time being, Grandmaster. I look forward to your guidance in the next few days."

Celia: "......"

For the next two days, Shichen and Frilian stayed in the cave.

Frillie has become obsessed with studying the magic book. She initially refused, but now she's so engrossed in it.

She truly loves magic.

Instead of studying magic with her, Shichen took Seria hunting every day.

At first she was unwilling, but Shi Chen pressed her down on the stone seat without hesitation and spanked her bottom, and she became obedient.

Perhaps because she had been beaten before, Celie didn't show any shame or anger; she was even somewhat indifferent.

The calmness of the strong?

He felt he could learn from it.

Vlamé returned on the third day, but when she entered the cave and saw Shichen sitting on the stone throne, she was taken aback.

Then he saw Celia lying on his lap and was completely stunned.

"Time, Master, you..."

"Master, you're back! Where have you been these past few days?" Shichen asked happily.

"Uh... I went to check out the neighborhood. It's been a long time since I've been back," Vlame replied blankly.

"I see."

"Shichen, what's going on between you and your grandmaster?"

"Oh, you don't need to worry about it."

"How could I not care!" Vlame couldn't help but shout.

“Volamel, why are you making such a fuss?” Celia said calmly.

"Master, you..."

"This is the result of my loss to the timing of the time; you don't need to worry about it."

“Is that so…” Vlame’s expression was strange.

Although she knew that Shichen would win against her master, she never expected things to turn out this way.

what happened?

"Master, when are we going back?" Shi Chen asked, stroking Celie's long hair.

"Hmm... tomorrow will be fine."

"Let's go back tomorrow then, it's a bit boring here."

"Doesn't Master have many magic books?"

"Magic or chance encounters are more interesting. I'm tired of Frillie."

“I understand… but I have a question for you.”

"Master, please ask."

Do you like elves?

"..."

The next morning, Shichen and the others prepared to leave, and Celia escorted them to the cave entrance.

Vlamé was quite surprised, especially since Celia's attitude towards her had been strange ever since she returned yesterday.

In the past, whatever she said would be met with criticism and rebuttal, as if she were being targeted. But from yesterday until now, Celia's attitude has been somewhat milder.

As for the reason, she could guess it; if she had known earlier, she wouldn't have left.

"Master, we're leaving." Volame said goodbye to Celia.

"Ah."

"Goodbye, Grandmaster."

"Goodbye."

"Let's go." Celia waved her hand calmly.

Just as Shichen turned and left, walking further and further away, Celia's heart was about to burst into tears when she suddenly heard a voice in her ear.

"Grandmaster, wait for me to come back."

“…” Celia looked at Shichen’s back in the distance, considering whether she should leave this place immediately.

If Vlame hadn't come back, she would have been treated like a pet in the class forever. What would have happened if Shichen came alone?

Why is she, the strongest mage, powerless against a human?

Even if they are from another world, they shouldn't be so powerless.

Is their world really that fragile?

Chapter 102 Drinking Celie's Blood

They returned in the same way they had come; Vlame did not have Shichen use spatial magic to take them directly back.

The time didn't matter, but Frilian was in some pain, though she didn't express it.

Seria was treated like a pet these past two days, which left a deep impression on her, and she didn't want to be treated the same way.

The journey back was relatively quick, taking only five days. As soon as she got home, Frilian went straight to her room and fell asleep.

Without resting, Vlame packed his things and set off again.

She didn't ask what had happened in the past two days, even though she was very interested, she still suppressed her embarrassing curiosity to pry into her master's life.

Not everyone disregards seniority like Shichen does, but this is also related to the environment in which one grows up. People who grow up in the modern environment are poisoned by various bad ideas and may be more inclined to believe that jockeys are destroying their ancestors.

The jockey isn't great, but destroying one's ancestors isn't out of the question.

After Vlame left, Shichen and Frilian lived a life of their own, going to bed early and waking up early, eating and drinking, and studying magic together.

Shichen didn't spank Frilian's bottom or touch her bottom. He just helped her tie her hair into pigtails every day and occasionally patted her little head.

They treated it just like a kitten.

A week passed in the blink of an eye, filled with peaceful and warm days.

In the morning, after waking up, I washed up as usual and then started making breakfast.

There was enough firewood at home, so he didn't need to use the Phoenix King's sacred fire. While the fire was burning, he went to wake Frillie up.

Perhaps she was already used to it, because Frilian didn't whine to Shichen, but obediently got up and followed him out of the room.

After the two had breakfast, Shichen went hunting, while Frilian practiced her magic until noon.

Sensing that the time had come, Frilian stopped her cultivation, opened her eyes, and looked at him.

To their horror, they saw several animal carcasses floating behind Shichen.

How did you manage to bring so many animals back?

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