I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

'This woman, really, she was so cute in bed just now.'

Fingel scratched his head, a long-lost pang of conscience pricking him—don't misunderstand, this is a natural reaction for most men, commonly known as the "wise man's moment."

"Flame? Hello? Great Magician? Beautiful lady?"

[Flame's affection for you has decreased...]

[Flame's affection for you has decreased...]

【...】

[Flame has doubts about you]

[Keywords for increasing favorability...]

[Favorability boosting...]

[Current Affection Level: 71]

Ah oh.

It's a bit troublesome.

How to do it?

To be honest, it's a bit of a dilemma. Fingel isn't the kind of person who can just drop his pants and leave right away, after all, his father isn't a chief.

Besides, he'll be mining in the future! Flame is really good.... So, what to do?

He saw that Flame didn't speak, but his eyes were involuntarily scanning around as if they were on autopilot, and his hands were also moving unintentionally...

My mind is racing, but my hands just won't obey me...

I really can't do anything with you.

...

Flame covered her face with the blanket, not wanting to pay attention to this bastard... Although she wasn't the kind of woman who would make a scene... this was still too much, wasn't it?

She felt ashamed when she thought about what had just happened. Although she had said she would cooperate, weren't those positions a bit too much? Were they treating her like a tool? Like a prostitute?

'This is...pretty bad.'

'It cannot be repaired.'

In a corner unseen by others, her face was as cold as an iceberg, and her hands gripped the sheets tightly.

Although she is a great person who will usher in the era of human magic in the future, and has spent her life on the path of exterminating the demon race, she is indeed not even thirty years old yet.

However, she wasn't an ordinary girl; she wouldn't make a scene over something like this. In the end, it wasn't a big deal.

'Oh...it's alright, at least he kept his promise. It's good that Frillie isn't hurt.'

It was a really close call. Frilian was clearly torn between fighting humans and not wanting her disciple to suffer the same fate as herself, forever consumed by revenge or some kind of flame.

She hoped that Frilian could understand humans instead of hating them, and that Frilian would love magic instead of being like herself—who loved magic but used it as a tool to slaughter demons.

but.....

She simply couldn't accept it—during the activity just now, she had actually felt a kind of pleasure, as if she were also making demands on Fingel!

Fingel seemed to possess a strange allure, the reason for which she couldn't explain, yet she herself couldn't help but become captivated by it.

'To be honest, he is quite handsome... You can't think like that!'

Flame's expression grew increasingly cold... Damn it... Her mind was in complete turmoil; even she had never encountered anything like this before.

...

?

I'm talking, sis.

Fingel couldn't hold back any longer. "You're making me look like a bad guy!" He grabbed Flame's wrist and pulled her up, pinching her chin. His golden eyes seemed to see right through her, staring intently at the girl, which made her turn her head away.

"Not saying anything? Acting aloof? Weren't you having a good time before...? Not cute at all."

The sheet fell off, revealing a snow-white body that made Fingel's blood boil, and he couldn't help but smile and purse his lips.

Wow.

really not bad.

"Are you an animal?...You bastard, get away from me!"

Flame immediately sensed the change. She could no longer maintain her composure and tried to resist with her weak hands, but she felt the strength in her hands growing weaker and weaker.

She couldn't admit that, faced with the boy's burning gaze, her breathing became rapid.

My body seems to feel even hotter.

"Ugh!...Bastard."

.....

Author's Note... How do I create suggestive images of Flamme using AI? It's a headache QVQ. Does anyone have an image they can just post in the chat? I can't find it! Damn it!

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Life Will Find Its Own Way

What's going on... Damn it.

Flame's body grew increasingly hot, and she felt like she was going crazy... And this bastard, should she continue?

Anyone else would have found it unbearable!

She yanked off the covers, glaring at Fingel through gritted teeth. "Can't you be a little gentler with girls? This is my first time! Didn't your parents, who raised you, tell you that?!"

She doesn't care about etiquette anymore... All that talk about being as composed and unflappable as when fighting the demons, being even more despicable than the demons, and being willing to do anything for victory... those principles are useless now and can't change her fate of being raped.

That's all that's on this man's mind.

Hot breaths and a strong scent of hormones hit Flame's face... Damn it, what's going on? I'm not feeling right today.

Flame's face visibly flushed.

"Ah... with the destruction of that kingdom, I should be considered an orphan in this world."

Fingel chuckled and said, "Sorry, I can't be selected. I'm from another time."

"..."

this person...

Flame suddenly couldn't say anything more vicious; that's good manners.

Finger selectively has or doesn't have this kind of thing.

"Haha, it's okay, don't worry about it."

Fingel laughed and relaxed his jaw... Really, that's what makes him cute. It's so boring to have a tense face all the time.

A faint blush suddenly spread across Flame's cheeks, her eyelashes drooped in panic, and her fingertips unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes... Damn it, why are this guy's eyes golden?

She even suspected it was a form of psychological attack... Could Tsukuyomi be real?

The blush on the girl's ear tips gradually spread to the side of her neck, as if dyed by the sunset.

"Let go of your hands!"

She turned her face to one side, gently biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her chest rising and falling softly with her heartbeat...

"Yes, yes, yes! That's the expression, that look of disgust as he helps me..."

Fingel was overjoyed; this was exactly what he wanted.

"You... bastard!"

The battle continues!

fighting!

Fighting across the world! Sleepless nights, life goes on, the fight never ends!

Fight!

Until the very end of the abyss of depravity and madness... and then, forever lost! This is the music of the lost, the music of the lost, the frantic breathing and the intertwining collisions, accompanied by the cries of a young girl and the suppressed excitement of a wild beast.

Fight to the edge of the universe!

.....

Two hours later.

[Flame has questions about you]

[Keywords for increasing favorability]

[Flame's favorability -1]

[Flame's favorability -1]

[Flame's favorability +1]

【，，，，，，

[Affection level attribute: 95 (Cold)]

Fingel looked at Deflame lying on the bed like a dead fish and felt a sense of satisfaction... Good, her eyes are much more seductive now, but it feels like she wants to kill him.

As it turns out, Niu Niu doesn't have magic, and it's hard to say whether it can make someone addicted... but most things can be solved with the help of brothers.

Ah, so this is... the Conqueror?

In short, things have been settled. Flame doesn't dare to speak now, because anything she says will become an excuse for those bastard nobles to attack her.

Fingel felt he had grasped the essence, transcended, and become invincible... As long as he remained forever strong and forever young... I understand now, fight!

fighting!

Tap tap!

As long as you don’t stop, the road will continue to extend!

-----Selected excerpts from Fingel's poetry collection, "Thoughts on Bed".

"Ms. Flame... I heard you want to give everyone the opportunity to learn magic?"

...!

The woman was startled and instinctively gripped the bedding tightly... She only breathed a sigh of relief after realizing it wasn't yet another round of incomprehensible excuses.

The waves of pleasure made it difficult for her to feel much hatred... What's going on? And is this person born in the Year of the Donkey?

She had no idea that she was being brutally manipulated by the system, falling under a terrifying spell called "reading."

She's even worse off than Aura; while others are just taken advantage of, she's completely finished.

"Is there any reason not to, Mr. Paramecium?"

Flame glanced sideways at the bastard man and thought that if all men in the world were like this, they might as well be destroyed. Are all boys' brains filled with such filthy things?

She was somewhat provoked by the perverse practices of the 21st century.

She tried to sit up, but found she couldn't... Damn it.

"No...why do you call me that too?"

Fingel was speechless. "No, why are you copying Aura too?"

That's terrible, Awula.

"Isn't this what you like?... You were even excited when you were called that."

Without hesitation, the woman exposed the man's despicable truth... Are all nobles really perverts? She even began to question the necessity of the nobility's existence.

"Um...that was just acting, please don't misunderstand, I'm really not that kind of person."

Fingel was speechless for a moment. Really, it was just a random XP that appeared. Why did you have to slander me like this?

I would never have such a vulgar taste.

"hehe."

Flame chuckled coldly. This person really... doesn't tell the truth at all.

“Hmm…?” Fingel’s face darkened tactfully. “Ms. Flamel, I suggest you seriously consider whether you are being polite.”