I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

You mean...?

"Yes, what I mean is, go and close the tavern now."

"Um... okay, I'll do it right away."

The soldier was stunned for a moment. He had originally wanted to ask a question like, "What reason should we give?" But when he saw Fingel's man-eating pale golden eyes, he instinctively backed down. He couldn't afford to mess with him. Fingel's tearing apart of the black bear left a deep impression on him.

Is it really that perverted?

The soldier shook his head... "As expected of nobles, they easily accomplished things that ordinary people like us couldn't."

Flame was dumbfounded. What was this guy trying to do? Even if he wanted to pursue a girl, he shouldn't have done it like this.

[Flame has mild doubts about your behavior!]

[Flame has moderate doubts about your intelligence!]

[Entry generated... Level 3 entry: "He who takes a bribe is bound to be obligated; he who accepts a bribe will find it difficult to refuse some of your 'reasonable' suggestions after receiving your kindness."]

[Entry successfully implanted... Awaiting trigger]

[Triggering moderate favorability keywords...In progress]

[Flame's affection for you has increased; current affection level: 121]

Flame felt confused; the person opposite her seemed a little more pleasing to the eye... Could it be that appearance has such a big impact? Am I the kind of person who judges people by their looks?

She had some self-doubt; if it were anyone else, she would have gotten angry long ago, or rather, she would have completely refused to communicate with this kind of person.

Looking at Fingel's face now... I must say, his eyes are quite beautiful, aren't they? Like jewels... In any case, Flamel seems unable to say anything too direct, for example:

Sir, please don't be so perverted, okay?

“No… Mr. Fingel, what exactly do you want?” Flame was somewhat amused and exasperated. This man was really blatantly displaying his desires. “If you’re pursuing me, forget it. I’m already married.”

Real beep, fake beep

"Is that so? That's even better! Honestly, your husband is so irresponsible, making you do such a difficult thing all by yourself."

Fingel's eyes lit up. Oh my, she's a married woman.

It is common knowledge that a single woman has countless competitors, but a married woman only has one goalkeeper!

But that must be a lie. In my memory, Flame died alone and had no children. Otherwise, Frilian could have cosplayed as a young grandmother.

'Is the problem with you, or with me? Shouldn't a normal person give up easily?'

Flame felt quite troubled; why couldn't she shake this person off?

Suddenly, Frillie seemed to smell the aroma of delicious food. What could it be...? Her drowsy state instantly became more alert. She hadn't paid any attention to what her master was saying to that man, completely unaware that her master was being molested.

At most, I only noticed one thing—my master seemed a little strange.

"What is that...? It smells so good!"

Without realizing it, she walked toward a dessert shop surrounded by a group of children... and saw some strange food, transparent, white, with a honey-like gold edge... what was that?

"Hello, what is this food called? Can I eat it?"

The shop owner, who was making ice cream for the town's children, looked up and thought, "Hey, why are this young lady's ears so pointy?"

However, she looks quite pretty, with skin like a baby's... I suspect she's some kind of sheltered young lady.

Ah, Lord Fingel is truly a beast! Is he finally going to prey on respectable women? What a terrible thing to do!

"Miss, this food is called ice cream—of course you can eat it if you have the money." The shop owner nodded with a smile; he also wanted to make money. "It only costs twenty copper coins!"

"However, since you were brought by Lord Fingel, I'll treat you to a meal for free."

He also really wants to improve.

"Is this really okay...? Thank you! And what is this?"

Frillie was squatting in front of the shop and couldn't leave. She happily took the palm-sized ice cream from the shopkeeper and gulped it down.

Flame: That Freylen... she really doesn't know how to read the room, is that how all elves are?

Hey, forget it.

There was no other way, so Flame accepted the invitation... and she ate it anyway.

Frillie really... she still has a long way to go.

She couldn't help but sigh, realizing that she, as her mentor, still had a lot to do.

[Triggering... Level 3 entry: "He who takes a bribe is bound to be obligated; he who eats a meal is bound to be obligated." After accepting your kindness, Flame will find it difficult to refuse some of your 'reasonable' suggestions.]

[Flame's affection for you has moderately increased... Current affection level: 150 (Friendly)]

!

Fingel chuckled. It's just that demons are like stinky rocks; it's like fighting a boss to raise their favorability. Humans are much easier to deal with.

Ahura and the like are the most troublesome.

I hope we can fast forward to the British police investigation into tax evasion.

......................

At this moment, Aula was almost at the center of the town.

"You're saying... Fingel is with two foreign women?"

Aura grabbed a human at random and took control of him, then asked him the question and found out—it turned out this guy was going to find a woman.

"Tsk."

She was inexplicably a little annoyed.

Author's Note: I missed writing a chapter yesterday, so I'm making up for it today. Sorry.

Image 24: Lady Flame, Silent Water Magic

Having been given a second chance at life, Fingel had figured out how to live it.

The current situation is that I probably can't go back, so I'll just have to stay in this other world. Fingel has already prepared for a happy life in this other world.

Forget about Aura. After spending some time with him, he basically figured out what this guy was really like—a cold-blooded and ruthless beast. The only good thing about him was that his despicable body made him drool. But it would be too difficult to get along with him in a normal human way.

Fortunately, Ahula has now been thoroughly manipulated by himself and the system, so there is basically no possibility of Ahula killing him directly. In fact, he has even used Ahula's power to gradually gain benefits for himself... Now he has become a semi-noble, and he will slowly develop in this area to become a wealthy landowner and enjoy life.

Once they've eaten and drunk their fill, they'll want to satisfy other desires—especially women.

Bao Nuansi, that thing.

Even if Ahula becomes a great scholar in the future, and there is no female in the territory who is more beautiful and has a better figure than her, Ahula is ultimately not good at understanding people's hearts, so she can only be considered someone you can't afford to offend.

I really like this line: It's about someone saying to a demon lady who considers themselves their master: 'Aura! Use your lowly...you...to please me!'

But that's not enough!

We still need love!!

Even though Fingel is a submissive man who ruthlessly uses the system to manipulate beautiful girls, hasn't he also longed for a relationship? Little did he know that even Liu Qiangdong could be won over by Zhang Zetian (the "Milk Tea Sister"), Fingel also wanted to experience that kind of awkward, hazy feeling.

Love makes it even more fun! For that more fun, he'd kill and set fires! Disembowel people! Take their intestines out and use them as scarves, you know!

.........

Flamme... What a wonderful woman, who dedicated her life to the ideals of humanity.

How wonderful would it be if you could dedicate even a fraction of that focus to yourself?

And then there's Frillie, really, everyone keeps calling her an old thing, but look how cute this little thing is!

Katsuragi Katsura-ma, the God of Strategy, activate!

That's what I thought, but the reality is...

Fingel: I absolutely have to marry my master and apprentice! Forget about their plans and strategies, they'll definitely fall for me. I'm the most handsome man on Earth...!

Yes, he is truly handsome. He has enhanced his original appearance by several notches, and now he looks like the Elf Prince from The Lord of the Rings, incredibly handsome.

If I have a child with Frilian, I'll create a new race and call it the Handsome Elf!

"Is there something dirty on my face? Or did I not wash my face? If so, please tell me directly."

Feeling uneasy under her gaze, Flame finally couldn't help but speak up... "Is there something drugged in this dessert?"

[Flame has developed mild doubts about you]

[Keywords for increasing favorability...]

[Entry generated - Level 2 entry: Flame's wariness towards you has decreased]

[Implantation successful!]

Ah, it shouldn't be that bad.

Flame glanced at the peaceful town and passersby. She figured no one would do such a thing in public; nobles were creatures of pride.

It's just that this guy's eyes... are a little scary.

She couldn't take it anymore.

"No, there isn't."

Fingel shook his head firmly.

"Well... could you please stop staring at me?" She unconsciously crossed her arms in front of her chest, a blush of embarrassment rising on her cheeks. Her eyes darted around, and she managed a forced apologetic smile. "Sorry, forgive me for being a little blunt... a little bit, just a tiny bit disgusting."

Flame was no longer willing to pretend; it was a waste of effort. This guy was very shrewd, and Flame had tried to get information indirectly for a long time without getting any, and had even been watched by him for a long time.

!

Fingel suffered a devastating blow... What?! Did he fail?!

No... impossible! ...Am I going to be charged with rape and sent to jail?! No! No way!

I don't want to eat Zidan yet!

Oh, I almost forgot, this isn't Earth, and sexual consent can't be withdrawn.

His eyes became extremely terrifying; we had to increase the intensity.

There are three essential elements to pursuing a woman.

Material conditions, emotional value, and the degree of contractual obligation—the progress bar requirements for these three elements differ depending on the personality of the woman. And for a saint like Flamel, it is clear that she is the one who needs the last and most important element.

"No, Ms. Flame, you misunderstand—why do you think I should entertain you?"

Fingel has decided to export his cash-based ideology... For the liberation of all mankind, Marx, Engels, or Nero, or whoever... In short, please, predecessors!

I'll fill your blank heads with my vast knowledge!

"Ah, I know, I know!"

Frillie, who had been engrossed in her meal, gradually regained her composure. She squinted slightly, recalling the knowledge that Flame had imparted to her.

"It must be her heat cycle. Flame once said that human males are like beasts, they can flirt with any pretty woman they see anytime, anywhere. And Flame seems to be making some strange noises at night lately."

Frillie shook her head, looking somewhat smug.

"Please be more specific, and I'll treat you to ice cream every day."

Fingel tactically put on a stern face, his eyes sharpening; he wanted to hear a thousand words.

[Flame has serious doubts about you!]

[New entry generated... Moderate increase in favorability!]

[Flame's favorability rating: 150 (Friendly)!]

"Hmph, actually it happened ten days ago, I... Ah! Why did Flame hit me?"

Before she could finish speaking, Frillie was slapped hard across the head.

Even Flame was starting to feel speechless... She just hoped that Frilian could learn more about humans, and ideally, make some human friends.

Instead of wandering the world like a lost soul—I never imagined that the careful teachings of the past would become a purple pill shot at me in such a strange way.

"It's nothing. Isn't it the proper thing for a master to discipline his disciple? So, have you finished eating? If you have, hurry up and leave."