"You still don't want to admit it! You're trying to deceive me with this childish trick to distract me. It's the same thing every time!"

"That's too much! You just think I'm easy to bully!"

Fingel was speechless; that was indeed what he thought.

She bit her lower lip hard, but a sob still escaped her lips. Crystalline tears rolled down her porcelain-white cheeks, and her shoulders trembled slightly. She curled up like a rain-soaked flower bud.

The more I think about it, the more wronged I feel... Every time, this guy takes advantage of me with all sorts of excuses, and he often bullies me and even insults me.

"You...you clearly..."

The tearful accusation was interrupted by gasps for breath, finally turning into a pitiful sob—even the teardrops clinging to her hair seemed to condemn this bastard's sophistry.

"Waaaaah."

She burst into tears.

!

Fingel's pupils constricted sharply. "Hey, hey, hey, no way, you're really crying?"

do not!

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Chapter 97: Do you have to watch me when I go to the toilet?

"No, why are you crying? Brother, keep it down!" Fingel was getting anxious. Crying so loudly at night is disturbing the neighbors.

He tried to cover Frilian's mouth, but the elf dodged in advance, as if she had anticipated it.

“You always bully me! You just think I’m easy to bully! Waaaaah!” Frilian’s pointed ears drooped limply, and large, crystal-clear tears rolled down her cheeks, reflecting tiny glimmers of light in the morning light. She sobbed like a baby bird drenched by rain. “I should have believed Flame’s words sooner.”

???

Having just arrived in this world called Burial of Frilian, I was immediately struck by the beautiful master and apprentice, the tsundere Aura. In this restless society, I am truly moved!

But... but when did it become like this?

Fingel never imagined that this day would come.

"When did I ever think you were easy to bully? Don't talk nonsense! When have I ever bullied you? Besides, you're already over a thousand years old, okay? That's considered young among elves, isn't it?"

He tried to reason with Frillie.

However, as a time traveler who hadn't struggled in 21st-century society for over a year, he had forgotten one thing—women are sometimes unreasonable creatures.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Frillie cried even harder, tears streaming down her face. Her silver hair clung to her tear-streaked face, and even the ends of her hair trembled with each sob.

"You still dare to talk! You still dare to talk!"

"It's always the same! It's always the same!"

Her tone was sorrowful, as if she had felt betrayed.

"You bullied me even when Flame was still around. Last time, you were the one who made Celie angry, but you made me take the blame and even took advantage of me in bed!"

?

when?

Ah, that time with Celie?

Fingel thought for a moment... Wait a minute, something's not right, is it? I did activate mind-reading back then, didn't I?

"What do you mean by taking advantage? Weren't you quite happy at the time?"

He found it absurd; this guy was just turning his back on her. Frilian was clearly happy back then, wasn't she?

"I didn't! I think you just wanted to touch me, and that's why you came into my house for my training. Celia and all that are just excuses! This time too!"

Frilian loudly accused him, her voice growing louder and louder, as if she were venting her millennia-long grievances.

"Nonsense! I was really desperate last time... Stop joking, sis."

Fingel was speechless. This time, she really wasn't lying. That girl, Celia, really wanted to kill him.

At least he was able to discern murderous intent.

Unfortunately, his credibility has been completely overdrawn.

"You're a liar! You always change the subject with some ridiculous lies. You've been lying all along!"

"Holy crap, I wasn't lying that time! If I hadn't run into your house, I might have been killed."

"You still won't admit your mistakes even now; you're clearly lying!"

"Holy crap, there really isn't one!"

"I'll make you realize how powerful I am!" Frillie pouted, her eyes red-rimmed, and tears streamed down her face. "Waaah, you've always been bullying me!"

Just then, the door was suddenly kicked open.

"boom!"

..

"Lord Frilian!"

When Philon saw Frillie sitting on the bed crying, he panicked. What happened?

[Philon has serious doubts about your actions]

[Generates magical talent attributes...]

[Favorability-1]

Haita has serious doubts about your actions.

【..............】

"Exterminate him!" The still vigorous Haita glared angrily at Fingel, showing no signs of being seventy years old. "What do you want to do to Frilian?"

That wretched Fingel... I trusted the wrong person!

I've never seen Frilian cry so sadly... Did Fingel really lose control of his lust and make a move on Frilian?

"Holy crap, I didn't do anything this time!" Fingel was really getting carried away. "If I did something, I'd admit it! But I really didn't do anything!"

At least they haven't done anything yet!

It's such a misunderstanding! Tonight, we were just chatting and making a joke in bed, and who knew he would suddenly turn on us like that?

That's really something.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that everything had already been priced by fate. From the very moment Xiao Tou made his decision, he should have been prepared to suffer a severe backlash.

"Lady Frilian, is it true?"

Philon's little face hardened, and she looked seriously at Frilian, who was still crying, and asked her question.

...

not good!

A bad feeling resurfaced in Fingel's mind once again.

"He bullied me again! It's always like this, always like this! Before, after bullying me, he threatened me not to tell anyone..." Frillian said, pointing at the man as she spoke the 'truth', "I even helped you, letting you vent your beastly desires, but you still bullied me! What do you want from me?"

[Philon has serious doubts about your words]

[Philan's favorability -1]

[Philan's favorability -1]

Haita has moderate doubts about your words.

[Haita's favorability -1]

[Haita's favorability -1]

[...]

"Releasing desires? Bullying?" Philon's eyes gradually turned cold. "Do you have anything else to explain, Lord Fingel?"

what,

Oops.

It felt like they were looking at a bedbug.

“You… even monks can get angry, Fingel.” Haita took a deep breath, as if making a decision. “Even if you’re Frilian’s partner, you shouldn’t do this, right?”

The goddess's three shots...!

A light began to flicker in his palm. This was one of the few offensive spells in the Goddess's magic, but the fact that he could use such a spell meant that Haita was truly enraged, burning with fury... because it was hard to imagine what exactly had happened between the disheveled man and woman in bed.

This is especially true for these people from another world with simpler mindsets.

"Wait a minute!" Fingel was dumbfounded. Was a fight about to break out? "Please, let me explain!"

Cao!

This is bad news. Seeing that the seventy-year-old Haita was about to make a move, he had no choice but to do the same... He couldn't just take the beating for nothing, could he?

"Hu~~"

With a long sigh, white mist swirled around him, and golden light began to shimmer in Fingel's pupils.

Reduce your pace!

The whole world seemed to be immersed in viscous amber, and the dust floating in the air turned into golden specks of light that remained still. The light in Haita's palm flickered slowly, as if it were stuck in a video that had stopped playing.

His mastery of power became increasingly refined, and with the improvement of his physical abilities, things like ten times the time deceleration were no longer a serious burden for him.

It's roughly like a fitness enthusiast carrying around 20kg dumbbells, nothing more.

'ten times!'

In an instant, all the three of them saw was a black shadow flash by, and they didn't see what happened at all. By the time they came to their senses, Haita had already been pinned to the ground and was being choked by Fingel.

"boom!"

"I already said... let me explain!" Fingel said through gritted teeth. "Can't any of you understand what I'm saying?"

Those yellow-gold pupils made one's heart flutter slightly, and Haita couldn't help but swallow hard... but his willpower made him resolute again, trying to break free from control.

suppress!

How could Fingel allow him to continue? As a half-mage and half-warrior, his strength was far beyond that of the seventy-year-old monk Haita.

"Release Lord Haita! You bad person! Release Lord Haita!"

When little Philon saw her dearest relative being bullied, she rushed forward to help Haita—but her little fists were as soft and powerless as cotton.

Fingel didn't have time to comfort the child right now; first, he needed to control the old man, or things would get complicated.

"hehe."

Haita chuckled coldly twice.

"So you've finally revealed your true nature... As expected, you've only ever been after women's bodies, haven't you?" His wrinkled eyes drooped slightly, and a cold, razor-sharp light flashed in his cloudy pupils. "And yet you trusted me..."

Grass.

Although the process was completely wrong, the result was correct in a sense.

Fingel was speechless for a moment; it really was hard to explain!

That's right, he's a womanizer with no bottom line. He wanted to sleep with Frillie from the very beginning, and even wanted her and Flame to have a master-disciple brawl... It's rare to find someone who can't argue with that.

But this has nothing to do with what's happening now, okay? It's all because of Frillian's inexplicable triggers!

What's wrong with being lustful? Is it wrong?

Isn't it normal to get to know someone based on their appearance?

Fingel felt that the world was being too harsh on a handsome guy like him who judged people by their looks.

"Heh, speechless now?"

Seeing the speechless man, Haita, pinned to the ground, looked increasingly disappointed... Had Frilline really been fooled? Seriously.

Did what he had been worried about really happen?

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