Under the gaze of the still-young Great Mage Flam—
She saw for the first ti her emotionless Grand Demon companion show an expression of astonishnt.
And after this, that astonishnt actually transford into an incredible bitter laugh on his face.
Bitter and heartbreaking...
"Agusheed, what's wrong with you..."
Flam, with one hand on her hip, was undoubtedly filled with confusion.
Especially when she saw Agusheed slowly rise,
Then uncharacteristically take the initiative to slowly approach her—
This confusion deepened further.
"I see..."
"How incomprehensible..."
"Even I can't quite understand what's happening here..."
Agusheed muttered softly to himself, the corners of his mouth shifting slightly.
Regarding the current situation, he had so speculation.
But he still needed confirmation of certain things.
So he walked toward Flam like this, not stopping even when they were less than a ter apart.
He ca very close, already at what could be called an intimate distance.
So young Flam also fell into a daze amid her surprise.
But she didn't retreat—
After all, she had done things like stealing kisses when Agusheed was asleep at night.
Such small waves naturally wouldn't make her shy.
The reason for her daze was simply that Agusheed's actions were too proactive.
From their eting until now on their return journey—
She had never seen Agusheed show such an expression.
Make such unreasonable moves.
"Agusheed, what are you—"
Flam's words weren't finished before she stopped as if stuck.
Because Agusheed, looking down at her from above,
Almost without any awkwardness, slowly placed his hand on her face.
Just like a dream.
What exactly is happening?
He—
How could Agusheed make such a move?
Flam initially thought she wouldn't have any reaction—
But when Agusheed actually took the initiative to reach out, her ears still inevitably turned red.
Her ten fingers unconsciously twitched, not even daring to et Agusheed's eyes...
"You, you, you..."
"Ag-Agusheed—"
"What, what's wrong with you?"
Already so ntally confused she didn't notice her own incoherence,
Flam's small face, matching her hair color, was radiating heat toward her head—
Looking at his wife, still young and whose face hadn't been trained to be as thick as after marriage...
Agusheed couldn't suppress a light laugh.
He hadn't thought of how to answer Flam's question, so he temporarily set it aside.
Pinching his wife's small face,
While watching what seed like steam rising from Flam's head,
Agusheed confird she was real, not an illusory dream.
Even Grausam's Paradise Transit Magic couldn't achieve this level—
So undoubtedly...
Just as that stupid disciple had said...
This was indeed Flam herself, just still young.
His speculation had been mostly confird, but for precision—
Agusheed still asked softly.
"Flam..."
"How old are you now?"
How old?
This extrely offensive question for a woman made Flam regain so rationality.
At the sa ti, this impolite statent from the strongest Grand Demon confird that this was indeed Agusheed.
Although she didn't understand why Agusheed would have such changes,
Nor why he would suddenly ask such a question,
Flam still responded, though not with an answer.
"How rude, Agusheed—"
"Didn't I tell you that a girl's age is a secret?"
Flam sighed slightly, extrely exasperated by Agusheed's emotional intelligence.
No one other than Agusheed himself could ask such a question.
"I see..."
"Can't say?"
Agusheed's voice didn't seem particularly disappointed.
He just smiled more intensely, even the corners of his mouth curving up slightly.
Feeling Agusheed's gentle and unceasing caress,
Flam, whose small face had reddened to her ears, softly said 'idiot' before turning her gaze back.
"Of course I can't say..."
"If you care so much, then consider eighteen."
It really is her, no mistake.
This is what Flam would say.
"Eighteen..."
"You're still like this, Flam—"
Not continuing this topic that wouldn't yield results,
Agusheed looked down at Flam with her wandering gaze and changed his approach:
"Then Flam, which year of our journey to and from Aureole is this?"
"Really, you don't have a fever either..."
Reaching toward Agusheed who was so close,
After touching the strongest Grand Demon's forehead and then placing the back of her hand against her own forehead, Flam blinked her eyes slightly.
"Setting aside whether you're confused from sleep..."
"Why are you suddenly asking this?"
"This is important to —"
"How's that for a reason?"
Agusheed would unconditionally accommodate Flam.
Correspondingly, Flam likewise couldn't refuse Agusheed's requests.
So even though she had furrowed her brow,
Puzzled about what exactly had happened to Agusheed after touching the Goddess Monunt...
She still spoke honestly.
"The ninth year—"
Flam's face lifted slightly, leaning forward like this.
"Also, we're currently at the Goddess Monunt in the Kino Mountains—"
"Although your mory is poor, you wouldn't forget even this, would you?"
Yes—
Agusheed naturally wouldn't forget.
How could he forget the journey he had shared with Flam?
So he was just confirming.
And at this mont, his speculation was verified.
The doubts in Agusheed's heart slowly scattered like the flower petals swaying at his feet.
"I see..."
"So that's it, this is how it works—"
The strongest Grand Demon murmured softly under his wife's puzzled gaze,
Then lowered his head, slowly bending down, without a mont's hesitation.
When that black hair gently fell on the tips of pale red hair—
Flam finally realized the current situation.
So she fell into a daze.
Huh?
Feeling the entanglent of hair and the heat she could feel up close by her lips—
Humanity's first Great Mage froze in place, speechless and incredulous.
Her waist was gently embraced,
Not a dream, but in reality...
The unromantic Grand Demon she loved so deeply bent down like this.
Making a move that stopped Flam's world.
—
Sixty-one years before Great Mage Flam's death, the ninth year of their journey to and from Aureole.
Northern Plateau, Kino Mountains—
Before the Goddess Monunt, the strongest Grand Demon who had returned to this mont from a thousand years later,
Finally embraced his irretrievable wife once more.
And then—
Gave the response he should have given after regaining his emotions.
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