Asian Girl Completion Manual

Fisher lit a cigarette at the door. He wore a well-fitting black suit and his young and handsome appearance, which attracted the attention of the surrounding coachmen. They couldn't help but wonder, what kind of wealthy nobles could make such a gentleman willing to come over and work as a coachman?

For a time, various conjectures came to mind, but Fisher was not clear about it.

It was less than time for a cigarette when the carriage door slowly opened, revealing a set of simple skirts. Although the color was a bit plain, the style was decent and it could be called a lady's clothing. If Just ignore the dragon tail falling from the hem of her skirt and her bold stance.

"It looks very good. It seems that my design skills are still online."

Fisher looked at Rafael who was also looking at his body and commented like this.

But obviously the draconic brain couldn't understand human preference for this kind of clothing. She just felt that this set of clothing was more complicated than armor, and it was so full of cloth that her tail couldn't even stretch properly.

"The tail still doesn't feel right."

Sure enough, human beings have the worst judgment.

Seeing her raising her tail again and raising the skirt behind her abnormally, Fisher pointed at her back with a black line on his face.

"Don't move your tail, hang it down. This suit of clothes is already the most suitable for you, and it will not affect your combat ability. You will probably be able to run at full strength after your injury is healed, which will probably be the day after tomorrow. But if you can’t stand it any longer today and want to do something, I can also accept underwear, have you changed into it?”

Fisher's eyes looked at her tail hanging down between her skirts. For some reason, Rafael could always hear a lot of expectations from the other person's tone, which made her wonder if he had any traps waiting for him. Own.

"Underwear..what are they?"

Rafael glanced at Fisher, and then spoke with some confusion.

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Fisher said nothing, but stretched out his index fingers to draw a triangle in the air in front of him, and then looked at her seriously. Rafael opened his mouth and didn't seem to react, then suddenly raised his tail and shouted loudly,

"Put it on! Put it on! Isn't it in your instructions!!"

She became a little angry, and steam seeped out of her clothes. The harsh sound frightened the coachmen who were taking a nap in the racecourse and raised their heads.

"That's good, come with me."

Fisher raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put the hat on his head, and walked outside with his cane.

this human being

Rafael gritted her teeth and felt helpless anger towards Fisher who was teasing her. It was only now that she discovered that human being had a demon-like soul hidden under a serious appearance, which was extremely annoying.

Before she could move, the man in front of her snapped his fingers without saying a word, and the car behind her lit up with purple light again, isolating the entire car body inside, as if just to urge her to move quickly, but he also Raphael was startled.

When your injury is healed, you must kill him!

Rafael silently strengthened his determination to get rid of the annoying human being in front of him, but he still flicked his tail and followed the footsteps of the man in front of him.

Going out from the racecourse, Fisher walked quickly, passing countless tourists passing by along the way. There were newsboys, soldiers, and of course the boys whom I had seen on the carriage before. Construction was still going on all around, and the roads were full of mud. From time to time there was the sound of carriages shaking and the sounds of people talking around.

It was clearly noon, but there were several girls in pajamas standing lazily on the second-floor balcony next to the road. Their pure white gauze skirts could barely cover their breasts, exposing their collarbones and shoulders. A girl holding a pipe sharply glanced at Fisher, who was hurrying on the road, and her eyes brightened like a hawk catching its prey. After all, well-dressed gentlemen with handsome faces have always been their favorite.

A night that never lacks romance and joy will always bring you huge rewards.

So, she gently picked off a rose growing on the balcony next to her and threw the rose down when Fisher passed by.

Fisher below reached out and pinched the fallen rose with emotion. He slightly raised the brim of his hat, just in time to see the blonde winking at him on the second floor.

Fisher kissed the rose gently to the girl as a gentleman's courtesy, which made the girl on the balcony blush slightly, and she almost couldn't hold the pipe in her hand and fell from the second floor.

"What a gentle gentleman, what a shame."

She thought so as she looked at Fisher walking further and further away holding the rose.

Farther away, Rafael, who had already reached the door of a shop, asked Fisher, who was picking at the goods, with a speechless expression on his face.

"So, this is how you humans court mates?"

Fisher picked up the fruit sold by the store, smelled it gently, and then responded,

"Call for a mate?"

The disdainful look on Rafael's face next to him made him interested. He handed the fruit in his hand to the store owner, pointed at a few others casually and said, "This is not a courtship, it is just a way for her to attract customers. To her, I am special because of my appearance and clothes. She thinks she can get rewarded in this way. Every day, she may do this to a dozen men. Occasionally, one or two will be attracted to her and go upstairs to spend the night together. , and got ripped off."

Rafael opened his mouth, and then said in great surprise,

"Wait, you mean... she would do that kind of thing? And with a lot of... a lot of people?"

"If the kind of thing you're talking about doesn't mean something else, then the answer is probably this."

Fisher paid the store and put all the fruits and flowers in Rafael's hands. He used Rafael as a storage shelf, but she was still immersed in the topic just now, so she didn't care for the moment. not found.

Rafael trembled all over, feeling as uncomfortable as a human having goosebumps. He even resisted the flower in his hand, as if the rose was contaminated by something invisible.

Fisher ignored her and continued walking forward with his cane. In addition to fruits, he also wanted to buy a magic prop that could make fire, just like the one in his car. But there seems to be a lack of such things here in the Southern Continent. The only magic shop in the city simply sells some one-time magic props and magic raw materials.

It seems I can only make one myself.

Making a magic item is difficult and time-consuming, and Fisher wouldn't want to do it if he didn't have to. But who knew that he had already driven that guy away? If he had known it, he would have asked her to make more things for him, just to repay the money he spent on her.

Fisher and Rafael, who was carrying magic ingredients, came out of the store, and he moved on to the next topic, talking about her partners.

In addition to being really interested in those dragon people, the most important thing was to keep Rafael talking so that she didn't realize that he was asking her to carry things all the time.

It's simply an approach that kills two birds with one stone.

Although Rafael was not willing to say much at first, after all, she was still very wary of Fisher, but after Fisher himself shared some things about the human world, she seemed to want to repay Fisher. The information was the same, mentioning some insignificant things about their tribe, especially about Lal.

"That guy Lal is the youngest child in their family and the most naughty and mischievous among the eleven brothers and sisters."

"Eleven?"

"Well, their family is the one with the fewest children in our tribe. Her mother will be very sad without Lal."

"least?"

Even Fisher, who had studied demi-humans for several years, still couldn't bear to blink his eyes after hearing this strange content, and seemed a little surprised.

"Mr. Fisher! Mr. Fisher! Please wait!"

Just when Fischer and Rafael had just stepped into the street, and the topic slowly moved from Lal, the troublemaker, to the issue of fertility, a male voice speaking Nari loudly sounded behind them.

Fisher looked back, only to see a luxurious and restrained carriage parked beside them on the roadside. The curtains of the carriage were opened, revealing a young man wearing a Saint-Germain suit, a light beard, and an excited face.

"Who are you?"

"As expected, it's you! I'm Keken, and I'm also a graduate of the Royal Academy of Saint-Nali, two years younger than you!"

When he saw it was Fisher, the bearded man in a suit became even more excited. He hurriedly passed the driver in front and jumped out of the carriage.

It turns out that he is a student of the Royal College of Saint-Nali. He completed his university studies there and obtained his degree from there. Moreover, he is considered a moderately famous person. It is normal for his juniors there to know him.

"That's it. Nice to meet you. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"May I have the honor of asking you to have lunch with me?"

Fisher shook his hand, but the next moment he grabbed Fisher's hand and refused to let go, shaking and begging to Fisher.

His frightening enthusiasm made Fisher a little overwhelmed, and even the expression on his face was a little unbearable. He just wanted to step back but was grabbed by his hand, and his whole body shrank back.

etc.

Keken?

Is this called Keken City?

Is this guy the city lord here?

Looking at the excited and blushing Kerken, Fisher didn't know what he thought of. Then, he gently pulled off Kerken's hand, glanced at the confused Rafael next to him, and nodded in agreement.

"That's troublesome. It just so happens that I have something to ask you."

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