I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

"Heh, magic is supposed to be..."

Aura was about to say something when she saw Flame launch an attack without any martial spirit—she abruptly turned her face away, squeezed out a very soft cold snort from her throat, and immediately gave the order.

"Kill them."

In an instant, not only the soldier puppets—but also the sky, a large number of flying magical beasts rushed over to provide support, and the land demons that had been circling outside the town also ran wildly at this moment, seemingly wanting to devour Flame completely.

.......

A transparent barrier... Is this Flame's protective magic?

So it was already invented at this time?

"Aren't you going to give me an explanation, Frilian..." Fingel tapped lightly on the transparent, glass-like object, which made a dull sound. "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to keep your guests locked up here?"

"...The kingdom is destroyed." Frilian turned her head away, a little guilty. "Please stay here for now. Flame will take care of it."

Ah oh.

It feels like Aura is going to be eliminated.

Fingel frowned, realizing the limitations of not having magic; he had no way of sensing Aura's approach... while Flame and Frilian already knew.

This is something that cannot be predicted; it is simply an objectively existing flaw.

'I need to find a way to learn magic... That useless Aura, he has absolutely no idea how to teach anyone.'

He had naturally considered learning magic and had even asked Aura for help, but Aura's response was—'Huh? Does magic need to be taught?' He still vividly remembered that smug look on Aura's face.

Fingel looked into the distance and saw Aura and Flame fighting together.

A large number of monsters and puppets looked menacing, and Flame seemed unable to withstand them. Aura was still laughing there. But Fingel felt a chill in his heart. This silly woman, would she die here?

Flame is a tactician and has the ability to hide her total magic power. On the surface, she looks like an ordinary mage, but in reality, her total magic power is stronger than that of an elf like Frilian who is hundreds of years old.

Ugh, this is such a hassle.

Fingel's brows were furrowed, his thick, dark eyebrows almost knotted together... What bad luck! Why isn't that stupid woman Aura staying in the castle?

Why not just enjoy your aristocratic life as a gentleman?

If Aura hadn't suddenly come looking for him, the only possible outcomes would have been either 'hypnotized master and disciple' or 'a damn evil nobleman being despised'.

"Let me go now and I might still have something to say... This is an attack on a nobleman, a serious crime, you know? It's punishable by death."

"Even if you kneel down and beg me afterwards, even if you prostrate yourself on your knees while wearing stockings and garter belts, I will not forgive you."

You will play as a plush ball maid, encountering all sorts of strange poses and bizarre fantasies of an evil nobleman, and ultimately, like the female characters in hentai (censored) anime, raise both hands and give a "yes" sign.

His Adam's apple bobbed. To actually kill Aura, that's too much... Um, is it really such a sad thing? Thinking about it, he might actually forgive him.

Yeah, damn it, why do you need such a vivid imagination?

What you love is what your life belongs to.

Author's Note: Brothers, the update will be a little late today... I'll post a few chapters around midnight because the click rankings refresh on Monday, and the new book period has to be extended, so... (The rest of the text is a series of seemingly unrelated phrases and sentences, likely from different authors.)

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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Memories

[Frilian has slight doubts about your words.]

[Entry generated... Level 1 entry: Frillian's emotional fluctuations slightly amplified]

[Entry successfully implanted.]

"What kind of weird idea is that... Flame and I would never do that." Frilian tilted her head, eating an egg tart while looking at the human with a strange expression. "Are all human men like this? Always thinking about things like that. But I don't think Flame would like you."

Her tone was flat, as if to say that you could never have a woman who liked you.

'Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean by that?'

Fingel's forehead veins throbbed slightly; he felt insulted.

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

"You're pretty resilient..."

Aura watched Flame resisting her puppet from afar, slightly surprised, especially since the initial Hellfire Crimson spell was truly formidable.

but....

A sharp curve appeared at the corner of her lips, and amber light danced in her upturned phoenix eyes, with fine lines appearing at the corners of her eyes from her smile.

Hundreds of circling flying magical beasts rushed towards the town, and one after another, magical wolves also kept heading towards the town—this was Fingal's suggestion to her, to directly capture a magical wolf and a group of bird magical beasts, no longer limited to controlling humans.

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment. You're not bad either... you can actually control so many monsters."

Flame feigned weakness, but her eyes were fixed on the scales clutched in Aura's hand—they looked familiar, as if her master had mentioned this kind of magic.

Ah, I remembered it.

Her teacher was named Celia, an ancient mage who had lived for thousands of years. Her hobbies were war and magic, and she possessed an almost terrifying amount of magical knowledge. Celia was also instilled with a considerable amount of magical knowledge, including knowledge about 'obedience magic'.

What were the conditions for its use...? Hmm, I remember now! It's probably based on the total amount of magic power, right?

No wonder this demon wants to control demons and puppets to drain my magic power.

Are you trying to control me?

"So... humans and demons have joined forces, huh? No, it's you who controlled Fingal, isn't it?" Flame guessed the 'truth'. "He's been bothering me; it must have been your instruction."

"Just how far do you demons intend to trample on people's hearts?"

His calm tone was laced with intense anger... How tragic.

She got it.

How could there be someone in the world who behaves so abnormally like Finger? He should be a nobleman who doesn't lack women, so his insatiable lust is abnormal.

Flame was convinced of the truth: only demons would manipulate people's hearts and minds in such a way, controlling them to make Fingel reveal such ugly behavior.

"Huh? I didn't order him to do such a boring thing." Aura raised her eyebrows. What was this female human saying? Come to think of it, if it weren't for Fingel, she wouldn't be in all this trouble. She suddenly felt a little angry.

It's clearly Fingel's fault, okay?

"baffling."

She glared fiercely at the paramecium chatting with the female elf behind the barrier... This guy didn't seem worried about his master at all? Had he really betrayed her? Had my obedience spell failed?

She's been increasingly suspicious lately... Is Fingel really being controlled?

I feel like I'm being controlled, being used as an excuse to do this and that for this paramecium. Isn't that wrong?

Aura began to doubt her own magic once again!

"...These puppets were all human when they were alive, weren't they?" Flame coldly looked at the puppet soldiers... "Truly detestable magic."

"Huh? Of course, I worked very hard to collect them."

Aura responded matter-of-factly that she had been collecting these puppets for a hundred years, and of course it had been a lot of hard work.

The battle continued, but Aura was unaware that her life was beginning its countdown.

She's only a hundred years old now, but as a genius as Flame, her total magical power is equivalent to what a normal, outstanding human mage would need to cultivate for hundreds of years.

......

"Is that right?"

Frillie looked at Fingel with some suspicion. Although she had no evidence, she had a feeling that something was not right.

"Ah...yes, yes, that's right."

Fingel, unusually, stammered, "Oh? Is that so? Manipulating people's minds... Yes, that's what Aura instructed me to do."

Yes, that's it!

Um... but is it really okay? He looked at Awula, who was standing there looking completely clueless and confident, and was a little speechless. Hajira, he's really confident.

What a shame.

I'm just short of progress, and after that, Aura will only be my plush ball maid. What's the point of killing her now? Are you sure this is okay?

What will I do if Aura dies?

Mambo's two sentences are enough to make the dead laugh.

It seems like he's managed to clear his name, which isn't so bad.

Fingel fell silent... Images flashed through his mind again and again: him grabbing this woman and swaying her back and forth, cosplaying as a horse, licking her legs, and kneading...

Why are all my memories like this?

Ahura, that guy, still has such a great figure.

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Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Unforgettable Pole Dance

The memory flashed back like it was in a movie theater, and Fingel shook his head as if trying to shake it off.

"Ok."

"That's true. Why would any human be willing to cooperate with the demons? They're just a bunch of beasts with human appearances."

"Then you will be free after we deal with the demons, so please don't worry."

Frillie nodded in agreement. It was hard to imagine a sentient being with a conscience interacting with demons. Even the most wicked human seemed to feel ashamed when encountering demons in terms of morality. She realized she was too kind.

Is that right?

Strictly speaking, that's correct. Fingel naturally knew that Aura was a bad seed, a typical self-centered demon who had committed countless atrocities. His death would be a good way for him to clear his name.

But even so, I don't want to admit it just like that.

I simply cannot accept her death.

Those thighs, those full breasts... that silly woman, think about it carefully, did she really think she could run away after being targeted by him?

A man, in the end, must have principles.

To criticize life, to criticize death.

That's his insistence. As for regretting it after suffering heavy losses... I just don't understand it. What a load of rubbish! We'll see.

“Actually… the whole thing about being controlled is a lie,” Fingel suddenly said, his tone indifferent, as if he weren’t talking about his own situation. “I was never controlled from the very beginning. It’s just that stupid women like Aura would believe me. Your master didn’t fall for it at all; she’s a smart woman.”

"Originally, I just planned to pick up some girls and, incidentally, keep an eye on your master's movements."

"Of course, it's okay if I can't get a soak. I know my acting skills aren't that great."

He dislikes intelligent women.

"Huh? Really? Then why are you being controlled by the demons? Why don't you run away?"

"Aren't you afraid of dying if you stay by the side of the demons?"

Frillie's expression remained perpetually indifferent, but her tone betrayed a hint of surprise... An unexpected situation had arisen. If she wasn't being controlled, why didn't she try to escape? Being controlled by demons was clearly a terrible thing.

"Because I want to sleep with her."

Fingel spoke calmly, as if he were saying, "I want to eat bread."

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[Frilian has developed serious suspicions about humanity!]

[Switch to combat mod.....]

[Alternative Attribute 1: Level 2 Control Attribute, I bet your gun is out of ammo, a special attack effect against enemies using firearms.]

[Alternative Term 2: Level 1 Control Term, Limb Stiffness, a black bear that hasn't eaten in a long time finds its muscles less flexible than before (flexibility reduced by 5%)]

[Alternative Attribute 3: Level 5 Attribute, Forbidden Colored Potion, can temporarily increase bloodline level, but may cause irreversible bloodline erosion]

[You are using alternative term three]

[WARNING! WARNING! Bloodline corruption may cause irreversible consequences. There is a significant probability that you will transform into some unknown creature. Please inject with caution!]