I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

A wicked smile crept across Fingel's lips, his golden pupils gleaming with a faint, burning light that seemed to pierce the elf's heart like a knife.

How strange... how strange.

Why? I definitely wouldn't feel that sensation if I touched it myself, so why?

【hateful....】

"No...don't make it so obvious." Frillie gripped the sheets tightly, biting her lip, her breathing becoming rapid. "It's just...a physical reaction."

"No, that's not what I like."

She was somewhat unwilling. Actually, it was normal to like this kind of thing. The female elf's somewhat weak moral compass made her more accepting of this kind of thing than she had imagined. But every time she saw Fingel, with his smiling, seemingly disdainful look, Frillie felt a little angry.

"Huh? Can you really deny that your own body also produces **?"

"Admit it? You like this kind of thing too."

Fingel lay on the bed, his head close to Frillie's ear—and he took the opportunity to gently lick it.

“Hmm~~!”

As if electrocuted, Frillie shuddered.

The ears are a sensitive area for elves, rich in sensory nerves, and the soft touch of the tongue was unbearable for the female elf.

"No, no, I don't like it."

Frillie couldn't take it anymore and tried to push Fingel away, but her hands ended up grabbing Fingel's abs... Is this what a warrior's muscles are like? Sure enough... They're huge.

Her face flushed even more, and for some reason she suddenly didn't want to let go... she just suddenly wanted to touch it.

[Frilian has mild doubts about your body]

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"How strange... You really did use some tricks, didn't you? Did you give me some kind of drug?"

Frillie discovers that her body seems to crave...craving the body of the opposite sex, something she can't control.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't feel this way."

This feeling, which was clearly erotic but also somewhat comfortable, gave Frillie an unprecedented sense of shame.

Elves are a race that almost never experiences sexual physiological reactions. Normally, even if you beat them to their knees and rape them, they will most likely just look at you calmly.

At most, they'll ask you a couple of questions, like, "Is that all? How boring." or "Are you done? Can we stop now?" These kinds of questions are unlikely to resonate with natives of this other world who don't have many fantasies.

Therefore, although most natives may be interested in elves, they lack ways to contact them and find elves completely uninterested in sexual matters, which they also find boring.

But Fingel is different!

On the one hand, he was already very interested in the "three-no" setting, not to mention that he brought the female elf into that wonderful state, which gave him a sense of vanity.

He knew that all these changes were brought about by the system, but Fingel would certainly not admit it.

"No way... I didn't do anything."

"As you can see, I only touched it briefly."

Fingel touched her without permission and skillfully undressed her—Frilian tried to resist, but found that she had no strength left in her body.

[So...so scary...]

[Flame was right... I knew it, I really shouldn't share a bed with Fingel.]

Frillie suddenly felt a little scared; she felt like an onion being peeled away bit by bit.

"Don't take off my clothes."

"Didn't you stop it either?"

"No... I just... have no strength left."

"It's your body that has feelings on its own; I was just doing it on a whim."

"Stop...stop lying!"

...

Within two or three minutes, the two were completely open with each other.

Call ~

Call ~

My heart was racing, as if it were composing a melody in resonance. A moist atmosphere was brewing in the room, as if the air itself had become ambiguous.

Are you sure you want to do that?

"So what is our relationship now?"

Frillie stared intently at Fingel, her eyes, filled with desire, still retaining a sliver of rationality.

"Friends?"

Fingel replied in this way.

【This bastard! 】

"Is it really appropriate for a friend to say this? Don't you feel even a little bit guilty towards your master?"

Frillie couldn't help but punch this guy. He really had no shame. This man was indeed the worst guy in the world.

"Yes, it hurts so much—but I miss you so much, Frilian, I think about you while I eat and sleep. I can hardly breathe. The thought of going back a thousand years and not seeing you keeps me up all night."

Fingel chanted with a stern face, his words almost earnest; he was indeed speaking the truth.

He had truly thought it through.

"Is it really that exaggerated? Besides, I didn't die a thousand years ago."

Frillie turned her head away, not daring to look into the man's burning eyes...like fire, somewhat frightening.

Even elves would feel shy at times like this.

"Of course not... Do you know about the Ship of Theseus? A new ship that has been repaired, modified, and had new parts added over a thousand years cannot be considered the same ship."

According to the Marxist philosophy's classification of various ideas, one such idea is that everything in the world is constantly changing. You may be able to enter this river by boat, but you will not be able to step into the same river again, because the river has changed at this moment.

Although Frilian from a thousand years ago and Frilian now are the same person, they can no longer be considered the same person. Although Fingel also likes the same body, he likes Frilian from a thousand years later even more, hoping that it might give birth to something called love.

It's even better when there's love.

That's what he thought.

"You can't step into the same river twice." Fingel looked intently at Frillie and spoke his true feelings, "I like you better the way you are now."

I didn't understand.

He said a lot of seemingly profound things... Where did he learn all this strange knowledge? It sounds impressive, but I don't understand its meaning at all.

Frillie glanced at him several times, forcibly averting her eyes from those eye-catching muscles, and couldn't help but mutter:

"Are you just giving me all that reasoning just to make an excuse for wanting to work with me on training programs?"

Ah, that's true.

Remember, men will say anything in bed to get to the bottom of things.

The same is true of Fingel.

“No...we can’t do that...at least, at least Flame’s permission is needed.”

Frillie clenched her fists, breathing heavily to resist her desire... Unlike some men, she was a person with her own moral values.

In particular, Flamme was arguably the most influential and important person in her life.

Is it really right to betray Flame for one's own desires?

There's nothing wrong with sleeping with this man; she's actually quite interested... But what about Flame? Would she be considered to have stolen her teacher's man?

"The fragrant grass must be thirty meters tall by now! Where am I supposed to find fragrant grass for you?"

Fingel was shocked. "You've already taken your pants off and you're telling me this?"

How am I supposed to find your master, Flame? Do I have to go through the greatest journey of the peaceful century, traveling all the way from the south of the continent to the northern Demon King's city to find a place for my soul to rest, all while seeking your master's permission?

The daylily buds are all cold now!

Fingel remained silent, simply gripping Frillie's legs with both hands.

"Ugh... Damn it, do you really want to do teacher training that badly?"

Frillie couldn't take it anymore; an unprecedented burning desire was about to overwhelm her.

"Yeah, I can't take it anymore, please, I'll call you 'sister'!" Fingel felt like he was about to explode; he was capable of anything now. "Call me 'sister'? Give it to me!"

“Wait, really… really not.” Frillie finally couldn’t take it anymore and could only say, “Except… except having a baby at the end… anything is fine.”

What does it mean that Fingel's mouth is dry?

Is it okay to do anything other than give birth? Ah, I understand.

Fingel, whose mind was filled with filth, immediately understood everything. Who was he? He understood this kind of topic so easily.

He gradually understood everything.jpg

"Don't...don't overthink it." Frillie's eyes began to sting. "I...I don't like this kind of thing, it's just...it's just that seeing you makes me uncomfortable."

"I'll help you this once, just this once."

Fingel was moved to tears.

"Holy crap, I love you, you're my true brother."

He must begin the battle immediately.

"Wait, I... um~!!!!"

Frillie couldn't help but arch her back.

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Author's note: A friend of mine had something to do, so I'm logging off now.

And brothers, this is an update I made yesterday. I'll post it this afternoon or evening. Thanks for your great support, brothers! Arigato!

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Chapter 107: What to do if a child discovers you doing xx?

When I woke up the next morning, it was already around eight or nine o'clock.

This morning's breakfast consisted of milk and bread. Fingel bought the milk from a nearby farmer.

Haita lives near a small village and usually buys basic necessities from the village to ensure his daily life.

The three of them sat around the table eating quietly, but for some reason the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Fingel munched on his bread while glancing occasionally at Frillie, whose expression remained unchanged.

Frillie has mild doubts about your behavior.

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"Why are you looking at me with that weird expression?" Frillie touched her face, wondering if there was any residue left on her skin. "Is there something on my face?"

Ah Zhe...

Fingel immediately realized something and became even more embarrassed.

Because of a moment of passion, he accidentally got it on Frillie, which made her complain for a long time.

He chuckled twice, then explained,

"Um... I just think the weather is really nice today, haha."

Fingel chuckled twice.

"Oh fine."

Frillie continued munching on her bread, as if nothing had happened.

This actually confused Fingel.

Last night was basically a showdown; Frilian is willing to accept this relationship—provided that Flame gives her permission, otherwise she cannot have a baby.