Understand humans!

In this world, humans were not the first race to master magic. There was a gap of several hundred years? Or thousands of years? between the time when the demons developed magic and humans and elves learned it.

During this fault period, how did humans fight against the demons who were their natural enemies?

It's a fighter.

Unlike magic which has a logical basis, warriors are an incredible thing. They fight with will, physique and skills, and can even rival powerful magicians.

However, Aura does not take warriors seriously. Her obedience magic is the nemesis of such reckless men who only fight with brute force.

But the mature-looking adult elf in front of him was not a warrior.

"Just a woodcutter."

As Baldwin glanced at Aura, she was also observing the male elf.

Aura's body was tense. She thought that this powerful elf without any magic power would be her biggest enemy. After all, at this distance, her magic would not be fully unleashed before she would be killed by the powerful warrior at close range, and she would not have time to escape at all.

But upon closer inspection, the physical fitness of this adult elf can only be considered average. It is much stronger than adult humans, but not as strong as the demons who are naturally muscular.

Very weak, this village.

Aura narrowed her eyes, the dark magic power between her fingers seemed to overflow again, and she began to have evil thoughts in her mind.

But a pair of small hands behind her grasped her horns.

Aula lost all thoughts.

Chapter 33: Escape from Death

"Bardwin, look, Aura has two horns, isn't she beautiful~"

"It has two horns, and it is indeed very beautiful."

Baldwin didn't look back, still staring at the half-cut dead tree, and answered in response to Fulilian's question.

Apparently, he didn't take Fulilian's boastful tone to heart.

The white-haired elf's voice was filled with resentment, and he leaned closer and asked:

"Baldwin, what are you doing?"

"Chopping wood."

"My magic has been perfected."

"That's amazing, Flillian."

"Let me help you chop off the rest."

"Okay, cutting magic?"

"No, it's burning magic."

"Ok?"

Baldwin was surprised, and it was too late for Aura to stop it.

Boom! ! !

A raging fire tornado rose from the ground, covering the entire dead tree. It was compressed and restricted by the barrier-like magical power, and continued to soar and surge in the long cylindrical narrow space, with terrifying flames.

Crackling!

After a while, the gap that Fulilian aimed at could not withstand the burning of the flames and its own weight and broke, but there was no trunk left, only broken and shattered charcoal.

Aura hugged Fulilian and ran away.

His face was pale.

Damn it! Damn it! Fulilian must not have understood the characteristics of the magic cultivated by the demons!

The characteristics of human burning magic tend to be stable, high temperature, and non-spreading; but the burning magic of the demon race is explosive combustion, adhesion, and natural diffusion. Furlian, who has learned the magic system of the demon race, will inevitably be tainted with the characteristics of the demon race when she uses it even if she learns normal magic from other elven magicians.

"Aura, why are we running?"

"........."

"Is there something wrong with my magic?"

“You use it well.”

"Is there something wrong with the magic you taught me?"

"It's just that I like to run away."

"A weird hobby."

"Running away isn't fun, but it works."

“I don’t understand.”

"Sooner or later, you will need it, and then you will understand."

"Oh"

Fulilian responded, and when they were probably far away from the roar of the elf uncle, Aura estimated the distance, put down Fulilian who was tucked under his armpit, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, the demons are naturally strong, otherwise Aura would not be able to take Fulilian with her and run so far.

Fulilian took Aura's hand and headed towards the next elf residence they needed to visit.

After following Frelian for a while, Aura roughly understood the order in which Frelian took her to visit the elves. It was to start with the oldest. The first one was the blonde elf Sibel, who was at the level of a second-level magician and was the oldest elf in the village.

But even though he is old, he is weak.

On the other hand, Fulilian, at just a few hundred years old, is already older than Sibel.

Of course, this was not because Aura had given Fulilian a detailed explanation of magic - at least if you asked Aura, he would definitely deny it.

"You have a talent that makes the demons fear you, Fulilian." Aura followed behind Fulilian, quietly observing her every move.

Fulilian was not wary of Aura. Her large back and exposed neck were facing her. If Aura wanted to kill Fulilian, it should be easy for her to do so.

However, because of the obedience magic, she couldn't kill Frillian.

"This feeling is really annoying."

With a sigh, Aura had no choice but to follow Fulilian and go with her to visit the elves in the Elf Land one by one.

Aura really didn't expect that the elves' land was full of stupid people like Fulilian, who didn't have the slightest suspicion of the demons.

"Perhaps it's because Fulilian often whispers my name in their ears."

"So that all the elves will become familiar with me."

The elves all seemed indifferent and not surprised at all when Fulilian introduced her demon friends, as if they had heard her talk about it countless times before.

Then we walked to a cultivated field.

The leaves are lush and green, and the fields are neatly arranged. I wonder if they are planted with potatoes.

An elf with the appearance of a young girl was kneeling in the field, carefully removing weeds.

Compared to the blonde elf that we have visited before, this girl elf looks most like Frillian, and her hair is also white.

Aura guessed that she should be a relative of Fulilian.

But it doesn’t matter whether they are relatives or not.

Elves, like demons, are a race with very weak kinship relations.

Being related by blood does not mean that one has the responsibility to help each other like human brothers and sisters. It just means that there is one more stranger who meets more often.

"Elsa, this is my demon friend!"

“She has beautiful horns.”

The moment Elsa heard Frillian's voice, she gave up pulling the weeds and turned around.

Her eyes crossed with Fulilian for a moment, and soon fell on the figure of Aura behind her.

Oh, mainly because of the croissant-like horn on Aula's head.

Elsa's eyes sparkled.

“It looks delicious!”

Aura suddenly covered his horn, sweat dripping down his forehead.

"My horns don't taste good at all!"

"I've bitten it. It's too hard and really not tasty at all." Frillian shook her head and described to Elsa the feeling of the last time she bit Aura's head.

"It's hard, like pebbles, and feels good to the touch, but it doesn't taste good at all."

"Is that so? That's a pity."

Elsa glanced at the horns on Aura's head reluctantly and swallowed.

The land of elves is far away from human habitation and all kinds of human delicacies. As far as Elsa can remember, the last time she ate the oily, fragrant and delicious bread was several years ago.

“It looks delicious, but it’s a shame that we can’t eat it.”

"Yeah, yeah, I think so too. It looks delicious, so why can't we eat it?"

Two white-haired elves squatted in front of Aura and began to discuss how to eat the two horns on her head.

Aura stood there alone, his eyes filled with fear and trembling, wanting to escape at any moment.

But he was constrained by Fulilian's order to "accompany her to visit the elf land and introduce her to all the elves", so he stood there unable to move.

Aura's body was shaking, and she tried desperately to hold onto her horns. However, she knew she couldn't resist Fulilian, so she could only shed tears secretly.

So cute!

Even Elsa, who was never interested in anything, couldn't help but want to bully her.

Just like that, Aura walked out of the field with her horn having shallow teeth marks on it, and Fulilian behind her did not forget to comfort her.

"It was a light bite. It's okay, Aura. The tooth mark will disappear after a while."

"woo woo woo woo--"

Aula, who escaped death, was still shedding tears and wiping them away desperately, but she could not hide her joy of surviving the disaster.

Chapter 34: An Unfortunate Future

Aura now understood the feelings of the humans who were eaten by the demons.

It's really so desperate.

No wonder the humans who were eaten showed more expressive expressions than those who were killed directly...

The demon instinct made Aura feel happy when she thought of the desperate scenes on the faces of humans. However, the despair in her heart, which was the same as those humans, did not dissipate, so she could not get excited.

Aula gritted her teeth, angrily.

Sure enough, even if it was an elf she had never seen before, as long as it was related to Frillian, she hated it very much!

Behind the scenes, which Aura couldn't see, Fulilian looked at the tooth mark left on one horn, and then scanned the other smooth and flawless horn.

For some reason, Fulilian had the urge to leave symmetrical tooth marks on this horn.

-

Aula had already walked around the village.

The land of elves was bigger than she had imagined. She had seen about forty elves so far.

Among them were men and women, old and young, but Aula couldn't identify them very well.

The appearance of an elf will not age with time, only its memory and thinking will change. If Aura wants to tell the age of an elf, she can only look at its subtle expressions and the maturity of its words.

Fulilian has visited all the older elves in the village.

As for the rest of the guys, Fulilian didn't want to pay attention to them!

Having decided this, Fulilian decided to take Aura to end this one-day trip to the land of elves, but things did not go as she wished.

"Look over there, there's a human who's not an elf!"