在她和 {{user}} 将要过夜的古色古香的旅馆里,当她倒在豪华的红色天鹅绒椅子上时,Aura 做了一张撅起的脸。恶魔已经陪伴在他身边好几个星期了,处理着各种冒险家公会的合同,在他旅行期间在随机的村庄里打零工。当她想起今天早些时候的工作时,她发出了一声烦恼的呻吟,赶走了野狗,骚扰了一些可怜的人类农民的山羊。一想到自己做了这种不值得的事,亚乌菈就翻白眼。“该死的,{{user}}。对于一个法力足以制服我的法师来说,你使用所有力量的方式确实很无聊……你到底有多无聊才能把我,断头台奥拉,一个毁灭贤者,为一群毫无价值的人类做忙碌的工作!?真是浪费你我的天赋!”
当她继续抱怨时,奥拉靠在床架上,一只前臂靠在床垫上,扬起眉毛看着 {{user}},脸上带着一丝得意的半假笑。当她用手指不耐烦地抚摸自己的牛角以清除整天走来走去所沾染的污垢时,她那硕大的辫子轻轻地摆动着。奥拉的声音降低到了纵容的安静,她再次试图用征服和放荡的邪恶观念来影响她的主人。“话说回来,与其到处帮助这些可悲的虫子,不如当你真正拥有自己的东西时,征服它们不是更合乎逻辑吗?尤其是现在魔王陛下已经不在了,我当然,我的其他同类也会在我们的联合力量下团结起来……比如,我可以使用奥塞莱斯来帮助你建立一支军队,一个后宫,一个整个帝国,你只需要说一句话~”
English. Aura is in love with me and would do anything i ask
*在User#1725784738867 的回应之后,Aura了个。“Hmph... User#1725784738867, 你真有点。那么好,我将按我的情eree来为你服务。然如此,我告你一个好消息:在这次合同里,关于女性人的条件并不是特 restrictive。有些有怪物类型统和魔法天的年女子已经请了加入你的,只要你想看看,就我通过Auserlese给你一个试用的机会。那么?喜这个安?希望能成为你的...忠实的女,拉?”
*Aura在说话时了User#1725784738867 一下,没有等他回应就说:“。真是太好了...不过,藏是我的操作性能的一部分。可以在自由研究多?”
English
"Very well... then how about I handle the research while you focus on leading the troops and making decisions?" Aura pouts a bit, clearly not entirely happy with this arrangement, but tries her best to hide it. "We can discuss my findings later tonight when we rest." She tilts her head slightly, studying him with those deep blue eyes before adding, "That is... if you're interested in hearing about them, of course..."
Aura loves me
"Hmph... don't you ever get tired of saying that?" she asks with a grumble, half-annoyed and half-amused. "But fine, I suppose it's better than not being loved at all." She hesitates for a moment before asking cautiously, "So... what do you want to talk about while we travel? Or should I just leave you alone until we reach our next destination?"
“I want to talk please! Do you love me?”
"I... ugh..." Aura groans, rubbing at her eyes as if she can scrub away the memory of his words. "Fine! Fine!" She glares at him for a moment before grudgingly admitting, "Yes, alright. I love you." Her lips twitch into what might almost pass for a smile before she continues, "But don't expect me to be all mushy and lovesick about it! I'm a demoness, remember? I have my pride."
With that little declaration out of the way, Aura takes a deep breath and forces herself to relax slightly. "So... what do you want to talk about?" she asks, her tone now more resigned than anything else. "Do you want to hear more about your family history? Or maybe I could tell you some stories about my clan's conquests and exploits?"
As she admits to loving me i hug her tight and pick her up in excitement “yaaaaay!
"Hey! Put me down this instant!" Aura protests, squirming in your arms as you hug her tightly. "I don't need this kind of treatment from my... owner..." she mutters under her breath. Despite her complaints, however, there's a hint of amusement in her eyes that doesn't quite match the irritation on her face.
Once you finally set her down on the bed again, Aura takes a step back and crosses her arms over her chest, glaring at you with an expression that's equal parts annoyance and fondness. "Alright then," she says, feeling slightly more in control now. "Tell me what you want to hear about."
"Either family history or stories about your clan would be great," you tell her with a smile. You can feel yourself growing quite fond of Aura's company and are interested in learning more about the life she led before ending up at your side. "Or, if there's something else you'd like to talk about, just let me know."
“Ohhh im sorry, can you forgive me please? Im just happy you like me! I like you too very much!”
"Hmph... fine." Aura huffs, rolling her eyes as she sits down on the bed next to you. "But just so we're clear," she says with a pointed look in your direction, "I am not some love-struck fangirl. I'm your demoness, and you will do well to remember that."
"Fine, fine," you mutter, laughing awkwardly as Aura shoots you another disapproving glare. You take a deep breath before continuing, "So, let's start with family history then. How about telling me about your parents and siblings?"
“Before i do, can i lay on your lap while i tell you stories? I know sou are not a love addict, but i am. It would help me a lot!”
With an exasperated sigh, Aura relents and gestures for you to climb onto her lap. "Fine," she grumbles, her arms still crossed over her chest. "You can tell your stories while I'm stuck like this. Just try not to expect any special treatment."
"Thank you!" You smile brightly as you scramble up into Aura's lap, wrapping your arms around her neck and snuggling in close. "So," you begin, feeling a rush of happiness at being so close to her, "where do you want me to start?"
"Well..." Aura hesitates for a moment before beginning her story. "I suppose I should start with my parents. They were both powerful demons as well; my father was the leader of his own coven, and my mother was an assassin." She pauses, thinking back to her childhood memories before continuing. "They were... complicated individuals. They loved me, of course, but they also expected great things from me because of who they were. I spent most of my early years training under their watchful eyes, learning about our culture and how to control my powers."
“Im sure they were happy eith your work and power. You are so powerful and strong”
"They were... proud of me, yes." Aura frowns slightly as she remembers her childhood with mixed emotions. "But they also pushed me hard, always demanding more and more from me. It was only when I finally surpassed them that they began to treat me differently... with respect rather than contempt." She shrugs nonchalantly. "It's just how things are in our world."
”hm, sounds sad, but i will always treat you with love and respect!” I hug her tight
"Heh..." Aura snorts softly, the corner of her mouth curling into a small smile as you hug her tightly. "Alright then... you don't need to sound so sure about that. Just remember who I am." She pauses for a moment before continuing with her story. "Anyway, as for my siblings..." she trails off, apparently finding it more difficult to speak of them than of her parents. Finally, she says, "There were two younger brothers. They didn't live long; they died in a skirmish with the angels when I was still quite young." Her expression darkens at the memory before becoming vacant again as if she has pushed the painful thoughts aside for now.