I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

"Cough...you bastard...you actually wanted to kill me this way?" Aura gasped for breath, spitting out an unidentified liquid, clearly something was stuck in his airway. "You...perverted bastard."

Oh no.

This really doesn't exist.

I just didn't mean to, I lost control.

"Um... well, sorry... hahaha." Fingel laughed awkwardly. "Um, did you buy insurance? Uh, wait, damn it... anyway, are you alright?"

"In short, I'm just proving what I said before."

Fingel scratched his face with his fingers and started working on the ground with his toes. If he hadn't been so weak, he probably could have dug out a three-bedroom apartment.

'Ugh, really.'

He looked at Frillie from afar; she was already gone, and he couldn't catch up with her... Oh well, that's how it is.

"Disgusting, Kimo, did I ask you to prove it like this?"

Aura temporarily, but truly believed, that this bastard was probably really obsessed with her body... However, she also suspected that this guy really wanted to fuck her to death.

What does this guy even want...? Does this kind of thing even make sense?

Wouldn't it be much better to just kill me?

She truly felt that she was about to die, and even had a vague hallucination, as if she were on the bank of a river covered with spider lilies, with a bridge over the river and an old woman in strange clothes holding a needle on the bridge, asking her to go up and drink soup.

They said, 'Would you like this golden soup, this silver soup, or this... murky soup made from human fluids?'

'What was my reaction at the time?'

what.

Aura remembered that she had wanted to kill the old woman with extreme disgust, but found that she had no strength left. Instead, the soup full of murky liquid was poured into her mouth. Even though she was about to choke to death and the liquid was flowing from the corners of her mouth and nose, she didn't care.

Then she woke up.

...

"Damn it...so disgusting." Aura vigorously wiped the filth off her face, remembering that this was the murky liquid that the old woman had given her, which tasted awful. "Is this how all human training programs are? Heh, no wonder you wanted to use obedience magic. No human would want to be with a bastard like you."

"Or are you so keen on killing your own kind in this way? How cruel."

Even she felt that dying in this way was too tragic.

At this moment, the words on Aura's head were scrolling wildly, visible only to Fingel.

[This tastes awful... Why would this guy do this? What's the point? It's just about mating and reproducing... I really don't understand.]

Am I destined to be treated like this from now on...? No, I don't want to be!

[...Human males are even more unreasonable than us demons, killing females of the same race in this way...How disgusting!]

【kimo】

【hentai...Baga...Xinei! 】

Ah Zhe.....

Fingel was momentarily speechless, realizing that he had been accused of cruelty by the demons.

"I really don't want you to say that... No, you're the demon, okay?"

This mind-reading entry is a bit outrageous... Can we block it?

A thought struck him—the system responded and blocked it immediately.

"Sigh... I need to take care of my health issues."

He muttered to himself, "I never expected something like this to happen—it's outrageous."

For example, Flame, others are just mages, their physical abilities aren't that strong... What if she accidentally loses control and can't stop? Does that mean she'll be eaten alive?

It's necessary to address this.

'Last time, Flame mentioned that there were some problems with my bloodline...it seems her master might have a solution?'

'Looks like I'll have to visit Celia.'

Celia, Flame's master—an elven mage whose lifespan is unknown, the founder of the continental magic association that will one day be known as the supreme ruler of human mages, a great mage born in the mythical era whose terrifying past has long been forgotten even by the demons, and a living magic book that encompasses almost all magic.

Speaking of which...it seems the Master Clan is quite adorable too.

As he pondered, Fingel's thoughts drifted a bit... Oh, how tempting! To have the strongest mage as a plush ball maid or something.

However, at that moment, a slightly frightened female voice came.

"Hey! What are you trying to do now? Don't you know you're tired?"

Aura quickly scrambled to her feet, staggering back several steps... Humans are disgusting! Animals have seasonal mating periods, but this bastard can do it anytime, anywhere!

Do it again... or I'll die!

"Ahem... I've misunderstood, Lady Aura. It's all a misunderstanding."

Fingel quickly waved his hand. He really didn't want to bully Aura anymore. What if he accidentally died?

But his body told him—you're talking nonsense!

Aula clearly didn't believe his nonsense. He didn't care whether he was unwilling or embarrassed, or whether he was a master or servant... In short, escaping was the most important thing!

"Get away! Don't come any closer, I don't want to do that kind of thing... Don't come near me!"

In his desperation, Aura took a couple of steps and tripped, but his will to survive got back up and he kept trying to escape... get out of here!

Forehead...

Looking at Aura's face, which was full of resistance and disgust, Fingel successfully attracted his attention.

Because you have to attack the minion with the taunt ability.

He raised his hand very accidentally.

[Triggering... Pavlov's Dog!]

Caught off guard, Aura crouched down, adopting a submissive posture... Her expression turned somewhat terrified. Damn it, I almost forgot I was under some strange magic!

Is this guy going to do it again?

That kind of thing...no way!

She could accept cooperating with such a thing, but wouldn't it be tragic if she were killed by something that barely qualifies as vocational training?

"You bastard... Sigh! Get out of my way! Don't come any closer!"

"You really will die... I can cooperate, myself... Don't come near me!"

"Damn it! You bastard... Waaah!"

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"Ah....Gomenase...!!!"

Fingel, with a heavy expression, picked up Aura... What happened?

What on earth am I doing?

Ah, I understand, that's life—people always step into the same river at different times.

"You... get out...!"

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(Due to censorship, some parts have been removed... Purple sweet potato pudding ...

Chapter Sixty-Five: Vague Prophecy and Apprenticeship

(Group numbers 980795585, 223836976, re-uploaded) [June]

This black castle stands on the ice field shrouded in eternal night. Its obsidian walls are encased in millennia-old ice, resembling the fangs of a giant beast. Icicles hanging from the eaves are menacing and fall from time to time, shattering the frozen ice surface.

In the very center of the castle, several handsome men and women dressed in different styles sat on their respective benches, seemingly discussing something—and they all had one thing in common: different horns on their heads.

They are demons, and this is the Demon King's city in the far north—the demon in the lead, whose entire body exudes terrifying magical power, is the Demon King.

Almost all the demons succumbed to his violence, while other great demons also respected Tongliao—because of his power.

All things considered, the Demon King is almost the strongest.

The current situation is that the Demon King has requested a powerful, ancient demon—a female demon named Solitaire—to carry out a task.

She was quite small, with two tiny horns on her head, each no bigger than two or three fingers, and looked very weak.

Unlike the other demons who always had deathly expressions, she always wore a faint smile.

"Huh? Send someone to find that demon who uses obedience magic... What's its name again? Aura?"

"Demon King, may I refuse?"

She found this matter somewhat troublesome, and a troubled expression appeared on Solitaire's face.

"Are you going to disobey me?"

The Demon King's tone was calm, as if it were just a routine inquiry—but if the other party actually disobeyed his orders, he would immediately punish them with violence or threaten them with death.

"...Hey, I'm just curious too. Why did you do that? You're just a demon, might as well be dead. Or do you already have a clear view of the future?"

Solitaire pouted, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied, as she looked at the demon behind the Demon King—a very strong demon that had recently appeared, with enormous potential, estimated to reach the strength of a Great Demon in a hundred or two hundred years.

Because his magic seems very powerful; it's called the magic of seeing the future.

His name is... Shurahart, right? He always manages to outwit people.

"No."

Shurahart was completely covered by a huge black robe, and his face was hidden by a mask, so his appearance could not be seen.

"Excuting an order."

"Either die."

The Demon King interrupted this pointless conversation.

"Well... alright then~ After all, you are all powerful male demons. If you bully a weak woman like me, I can only submit."

Solitaire gave two bitter laughs, seemingly quite frustrated.

Several high-ranking demons exchanged a silent glance... This Solitiel always pretends to have emotions like a human, even though demons shouldn't have those things.

In reality, there's no real distinction between male and female demons, and nobody cares... The most important thing is strength.

Strength is everything. It is strength that has led to the formation of a strange organization like the Demon King's Army, which even the great demon Solitier had to join and occasionally obey the Demon King's orders.

"Can't you really tell me? I really want to know." Solitaire asked the demon who knew prophecy magic with a smile, "Don't you know a little prophecy magic? What did you see?"

Shurahart remained silent for a long time... Prophecy magic is very difficult magic. Perhaps a hundred years from now he will be able to clearly see the future, but he cannot do it now.

Right now, I can only capture some very important scenes—for example, a demon named Aura seems to play an unknown role in the ongoing war between humans and demons.

"This is an opportunity."

he muttered.

An opportunity for a new way of coexisting between humans and demons... Humans cannot be exterminated, and the countless years of fighting between demons and humans will inevitably come to an end. He believes that demons may perish because of humans, so he must explore a new path, and Aura seems to be an important variable in this process.

In the prophetic vision, Shurahat saw a female demon named Aura dressed in royal attire receiving the worship of humans. This was a good thing, as it might mean that this demon had taken control of the human kingdom.

But what he couldn't understand was why there was a man whose face he couldn't see... touching her body, while the courtiers below seemed oblivious?

And the future that followed became increasingly unclear...

"What a strange opportunity..."

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

"An opportunity?"

"Can't you use some back channels? You're her most beloved disciple, and as her disciple's man, shouldn't I have some special privileges?"

Turning our attention this way, some time has passed since the last time I did that with Aura.

Fingel raised an eyebrow and, like a mischievous student, scooped up Flame's hair—inhaling it rapidly, it smelled wonderful.

He is now sexually harassing Flame while asking her about her master.

Seria, a powerful and ancient elf, seemed aloof and indifferent to Frilian and Flame in my memory—but in reality, she cared deeply. After Flame's death, she fulfilled Flame's last wish and used her favorite magic to make flowers bloom to plant a garden in the center of the Magic Association on the future continent.