I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

[Flame's favorability has slightly decreased]

[Flame's favorability rating: 98]

"Ah! Sorry, sorry, I acted a little impulsively."

"I've mainly heard about your deeds; they're truly remarkable—traveling around for humanity and spreading the knowledge of magic. It's incredible that a girl could do that all by herself."

Fingel laughed and scratched his head... Damn Aura, spending too much time with her is making me feel terrible.

Ah, sorry, I sounded a bit clownish, all because of Aura! I've been having a lot of fun with Aura lately, but the hypnosis isn't strong enough. She's kind of flirtatious and provocative, but you can't really touch her. Right now, Fingel is a bit hot-tempered.

Xuan felt suppressed.

Seeing Flame's favorability rating plummet, Fingel felt like a sword was just centimeters from his throat, about to kill him. But it didn't matter! In the final ten-thousand-one seconds, he'd make Flame fall in love with him with just three sentences!!

"Please accept my respects, Ms. Flamel, thank you for your hard work!"

"I sincerely invite you to rest in our town. I will provide you and your apprentice with the best living and accommodation conditions. This is the only thing I can do - please don't mind."

Fingel wore a 'sincere' smile, a smile that would have disappeared by now if it were anyone else... but it doesn't matter!

The Pervert's Notes—no, I mean, Hypnosis! Activate!!! Infinite Tsukuyomi! Immerse yourself in the world of illusion!

[Flame has begun to doubt your words....]

[Gained level 0 affix...Flame's favorability slightly increased]

[Favorability rating item... successfully implanted!]

[Current favorability rating: 101]

[Insert Level 1 entry...Flame feels a little hungry, should she find something to eat?]

'is that so?'

A flicker of suspicion crossed Flame's eyes... Was she overthinking it? She had a feeling this guy had ulterior motives.

She's the kind of woman who lies all the time. This guy's acting skills are alright, but the look in his pretty pale yellow eyes is genuinely a bit lewd, and you can't fool him at all.

'What should I do...? I should have just stayed in town and infiltrated.'

Just then, a soft sound came from her stomach.

Gu Gu Gu~~

As if in a chain reaction, Frillie, who was dozing off on her shoulder, also started to have rumbling stomachs, and her expression turned sour.

"Flame...hasn't she arrived yet...?"

She was truly exhausted. After being on the run for so long, Frilian's mental state had long since reached its limit.

'There's no other way... it's time to take a break.'

Flame sighed inwardly... "Let it be for Frilian and the mission."

"Thank you so much, sir."

"I'm sorry, I haven't asked your name yet."

“My name is… Fingel Fowles.” Fingel naturally took her hand. “Please come with me.”

[Flame has mild doubts about your actions]

Flame: ...This person definitely has something wrong with him, doesn't he?

Fingel disagreed and casually said, "I'll just leave."

His skin was thicker than a city wall corner; he didn't care about the disdainful looks from his subordinates or Flame's unnatural smile.

Most importantly, we need to get the British police involved!

Enemy controller activated!

My hypnosis skills... I can hypnotize even gods!!!

Chapter Twenty-Two: The Restless Aura, Inexplicably Concerned

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At this moment, at the old castle in the town—located on the edge of the town, it was Lord Alden's castle, a building built on a manor, and now naturally belonged to Aura.

A greyish-white stone castle stands on the edge of a cliff, its spires piercing the leaden sky, its Gothic arched windows inlaid with jewels... Even minor nobles in remote areas possess wealth unimaginable to commoners.

Under the influence of Fingel's reasoning that "as the most precious person, you should rightfully live in the most noble place," Aura spent her days eating and sleeping in the castle, and when she woke up, she would just study magic to pass the time.

"Lord Aura...your...your apple."

The trembling maid carefully carried the tray and gently placed it on the table, staring at Aura's two horns with a somewhat frightened look—Lady Aura is indeed a demon, why would the noble lord allow her to live here?

besides...

The maid was completely disgusted; she was using the maid as a chair—it was utterly perverted.

"Hmm~ Not bad, I like this fruit."

Aura sat on the back of a chair cosplayed by a maid, holding a riding crop in her hand, and wearing a black leather outfit.

She ate fruit while admiring the expressions on the faces of the trembling maids.

To be honest... she felt this kind of life was really good; she only needed to give an order to do anything.

Fingel was right after all... I could probably stay this way for centuries.

By the way... where's Fingel?

Aura then realized that she hadn't seen Fingel for several days. Where had the paramecium gone? Just a few days ago... well, it seemed like it was a month ago that she was still ordering Fingel around.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a strong urge to meet the lowly paramecium.

This is strange. Since the goal has already been achieved, I shouldn't care what Fingel does.

Aura frowned, but still decided to bring him back.

"What about Fingel? Do you know him?"

She asked the maids, but they all shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know—they were just a bunch of unlucky souls left behind in the city.

"And you? You despicable bastard."

With a crack, Aula lashed the girl's kneeling waist with his whip, causing her to groan in pain.

"Ah! I...I don't know!"

Aura stood up angrily and stomped on the girl twice... How weak humans are! What value do they have? Even their appearance isn't beautiful enough.

If it weren't for Fingel's request, she would have killed him long ago.

"Useless trash, not even as good as a paramecium."

In the end, she decided to go find Fingel herself... Although Aura was reluctant to admit it, she seemed to have become somewhat dependent on Fingel, even though Fingel was no longer of any use to her, she still wanted to go find him.

Because being around Fingel would probably keep me from getting bored.

After Aura left, the maids rushed forward to check on their companion.

"...Are you alright?"

They were a little worried; if the demons treated them like this, anyone would go crazy, right?

Unexpectedly, the maid collapsed to the ground, clutching her buttocks, her body twitching slightly, her face flushed with a strange redness.

"hateful......."

Maid: ...This person's expression is a bit off.

That's a bit perverted.

They could only sigh and pray that they wouldn't develop any strange habits.

.....

While Lord Aura was struggling with his inner turmoil, what was Fingel doing?

He's in...Date A Live!!

start up!

Target: Fumera! Frilian!

It's decided... our eldest son will be named Green, Fowles!

Rejected, Fingel lowered his head and thought... Yes, he was that kind of shameless person. His biggest dream was to travel on business, enjoy cigars made from the cigars rubbed off the thighs of beautiful girls, and play princess games with them.

If you manage to win over Flame, and also have her apprentice Frilian, you can play games while Aura pushes your butt...

Fingel gasped, "Wow...I'm so excited!!"

That horned, vile woman, Ahura, deserves this kind of treatment, you bastard!

His fist was hard.

He once again fell into his pathetic, lewd, grotesque, nerdy fantasy, like a mouse hiding in a corner peeking at the beauty outside the window.

Flame: ?

This guy... his expression is so lewd, what is he thinking about now?

For the first time, this genius mage felt a pang of regret... He should have secretly sneaked into the town and found an opportunity to kill that demon directly.

Flame narrowed her eyes. With her powerful senses, she knew that there was definitely a demon in the town, and a rather powerful one at that—this was almost certain that the local nobles had ties with demons.

...

The group quickly arrived in the town—and this was even stranger, as Flame's expression gradually became serious.

There are many monsters... There are quite a few flying monsters in the sky, and there are also some monsters lurking on the outskirts of the town. They are obviously being controlled.

[Flame has some doubts about you]

[Generating a term... Level 3 term]

[Level 3 entry: Even an older sister with ideals can have strange delusions, unrelated to personality, simply an instinctive physiological reaction]

[Generate entry...Affection level entry.]

[Impplant successful, current favorability rating for Flame: 109]

[Level 3 entry successfully implanted... Tonight, Flame will have some strange dreams.]

Oh?

Fingel's smile widened... Although this didn't align with his upright and honest personality, he was indeed growing increasingly fond of the hypnosis system.

Haji Thong, you've been a great help.

He was so preoccupied with how to get the master and apprentice into bed that he forgot Aura was a demon, and that Flame was a demon killer—Aura? Ah, that's a familiar name, but he just couldn't quite place it.

Uh, no, it wasn't an accident.

"Let's go eat first. As the host, I must treat you well—our town's pastry chef has recently come up with some new dishes," Fingel invited, trying to create as much time as possible for himself and the two of them to interact.

The essence of self-hypnosis is to use a sharp weapon against those around you, so if you see me, please be careful of your fasting and look behind you.

"This...isn't that a bit inappropriate? We still have money on us, so let's not trouble you."

“Let’s part ways. I need to take Frilian to a hotel to rest now—goodbye.”

Flame politely declined, who knows what this guy is up to... Although he is indeed quite handsome, his personal style and current personality make them completely incompatible.

Besides, she had more important things to do.

She grabbed Frilian and tried to leave, thinking it best not to have any contact with this person... She would act alone tonight and ambush and kill the demon.

"Oh, then you're not allowed to rest."

Fingel tactically adopted a stern expression: Trying to run? Not so easy!

"You, go—tell the owner of the inn in town that they're not allowed to open today, no, they're not even planning to open this month!"

Femella stopped and turned around in disbelief.

Chapter Twenty-Three: Awula, a Wild Woman?