Frieren, Your Senior Disciple's Filial Devotion Has Turned Awry, and He Does as He Pleases
Chapter 57

The Magic Continent Association

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The journey over the past few days has been smooth sailing. Of course, along the way, a few kind-hearted Monsters occasionally wanted to see them off. Frieren gently treated them to a Hellfire. Some Monsters didn't like hot magic, Frieren satisfied them, and the Thunder of Destruction allowed them to fully experience the taste of thunder.

Of course, if they encountered any troublesome Demons teams along the way, Li Yan would personally take action. With a throttle of the accelerator, the Demons teams would be like a group of con artists, each one being sent flying hundreds of meters away, turning into Mana particles and dissipating into the air, as if they had never existed in this world.

"Don't you feel anything when your own people die before your eyes?"

Serie suddenly asked the Little Fool, her proud face carrying a scrutinizing look. The Demons were an unstable factor, especially those who stayed by her grand-disciple's side.

The Little Fool shook her head, her gaze fixed on Li Yan the whole time. Seeing Li Yan's enthusiastic expression, a smile appeared on her lips.

"What a crazy world."

Serie cursed under her breath, then turned to look at the Magic Tome. Her fair, jade-like hands flipped through the Magic Tome spell brought various dried fruits from the table to her mouth.

Seeing her master successfully humiliated, Flamme couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. That Little Fool's incredible Demons abilities were truly unimaginable. Perhaps if Li Yan ordered her to die, she might actually carry it out.

In the Royal Capital, luxurious carriages traveled through the streets, and roadside trash was being neatly placed into the appropriate bins by sanitation workers. Adventurers passing by couldn't help but look curiously at the luxurious carriages; those who could ride in such carriages were undoubtedly the most noble people in the Kingdom.

"A Yan, why can't we ride that Mana chariot into the city?"

Serie complained, her delicate bottom aching as she sat on the small, hard carriage. Although there were soft cushions, it wasn't nearly as comfortable as a small sofa.

"We can't be too conspicuous when entering the Kingdom, and we can't get into the Kingdom's palace in our Mana chariots. There's nothing we can do about it, Grandmaster."

Li Yan tried to reason with her, but her master, Celia, still kicked her buttocks with her white-stockinged legs in dissatisfaction.

"Master, don't be willful. This is how a noble should A Yan. Riding the Mana chariot may be convenient, but it doesn't comply with the Kingdom's regulations."

Flamme said with a smile, which made Serie puff out her little face, "You two, master and disciple, standing together, don't think I don't know, hmph."

Frillie sat on the other side, not daring to make a sound, silently reading the magic tomes. She felt sorry that she couldn't defeat her grandmaster, Seria.

The carriage, bearing the insignia of the Lionheart Earl, entered the palace without hindrance from the palace guards.

Inside the palace, the scenery was exceptionally beautiful. After getting off the carriage, the Little Fool, along with Frieren and the arrogant Grandmaster, were led to a resting place by Li Yan's arrangements, while he and his Godmother Flamme, went to meet the King.

The little fool is a demon. Bringing a demon into the palace has serious consequences. In order to avoid being exposed, Li Yan can only let her stay with her grandmaster, Seria.

Frillie is a dull and clueless fool; having her around is practically the same as not having her at all. Luckily, she's with her master, Celia.

Grandmaster Celia was an arrogant, haughty, extremely rude and conceited elven mage, at least in front of ordinary people. To avoid her making a large-scale mockery, Li Yan simply had a palace servant take her to the resting area to wait for him and Volame.

Serie seemed uninterested in meeting the King to discuss the establishment of the Magic Continent Association, and simply didn't bother to join in.

In the royal palace, Li Yan and Flamme met the King together. According to their status, Li Yan was the eldest son of Lionheart Earl and the son of the Kingdom's princess, making the King his maternal uncle and himself the King's nephew.

"Li Yan, let your uncle come and see you. Your uncle used to hold you when you were little."

The man on the Throne beckoned gently with a kind expression. Li Yan's lips twitched slightly as he reluctantly stepped forward. He didn't quite remember that his uncle had indeed held him before.

"Indeed, my nephew is a handsome and robust man with royal blood."

The King patted Li Yan on the shoulder with a broad smile. He was very satisfied with Li Yan's strong physique, which was in line with their royal bloodline.

After exchanging pleasantries, Flamme didn't want to waste too much time. Seeing that the King and Li Yan had finished catching up, he directly put forward his opinion.

"King Majesty, I hope the original intention of the Magic Continent Association is to gather all the magicians on the continent to learn magic together, so that everyone can experience the beauty of magic, rather than to build weapons for war and conflict among humans."

Flamme spoke calmly, explaining that her proposal to the Kingdom to create the Magic Continent Association was solely for the purpose of spreading magic further, enabling magic enthusiasts to find like-minded partners, and allowing ignorant, worldly commoners to accept magicians.

"I agree with your suggestion."

The King, exuding majesty, sat back down on his seat and swept his gaze down at Flamme. "The path to power through magic has already spread among the people, and various folk magicians have emerged. Although some believe it to be the sorcery of Demons and forbid its study, it is indeed a new and correct path to protect humanity."

"I will issue the decree that magic is the lifeblood of the new generation of humanity, and will do my utmost to support the Magic Continent Association. I hope the Magic Continent Association will cultivate more ambitious individuals for our Kingdom to defend our nation."

Li Yan listened quietly, like a wooden statue, as her uncle and Godmother, the King, explained the conditions from all aspects.

Half an hour later, the matter was resolved, and Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He no longer had to listen to the intense power struggle between his Godmother and his King uncle. The topic was too sensational, and he was somewhat confused about the implications of their involvement in national affairs. In short, it was about his Godmother Flamme, taking on several royal disciples.

Leaving the Kingdom's palace, Li Yan followed closely behind Flamme. Sensing Li Yan's absent-mindedness, Flamme chuckled and took Li Yan's hand.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy because you thought I'd have a few more disciples? Don't you want any more Junior Sisters? Or have you heard too many secrets and are under a lot of psychological pressure?"

Li Yan shook his head. He wasn't concerned about those things, but rather that Flamme would be staying in the Royal Capital from now on. The Magic Continent Association needed Flamme's long-term presence, and she would be busy with many things. She wouldn't be able to relax as before, eat and chat with him, or accompany him as he studied magic.

"Godmother, are you not leaving this time?"

Flamme paused slightly, already somewhat understanding Li Yan's meaning. This time, she had indeed come to the Royal Capital establish the Magic Continent Association and had many, many things to deal with, so she didn't have time to accompany Li Yan and Frieren anymore.

[P. S.: I'd like to suggest creating Mana Armor and Gundam-style mecha in Frieren's world. If you disagree, please raise this suggestion sooner rather than later.]

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