Asian Girl Completion Manual

"Hello, my name is Ossie."

"Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you"

The Iceberg Queen swayed slightly at night, but Fisher, who was holding a kitchen knife and carving magic on the iron plate in the kitchen, was not alone. After all, in the next room there was a girl of the cockroach species who was repeating a conversation with a parrot.

Before, Fisher saw her huddled above the mast every day and thought she didn't want to communicate with others, but now it seems that is not the case.

As a magic component with the ring of [Healing] appeared on the iron plate, Fisher breathed out lightly, relaxed his fingers, and then wiped a little powder of the magic material on the blade of the kitchen knife, and then engraved Main ring part.

"Gang Dao, I just saw the captain holding hands with that man. I think Alagina will marry him soon. However, when we were in the women's country, it was clear that Alagina didn't like to talk like me, but now she doesn't I'm about to get married, so I feel a little envious. I want to try to communicate with others, and I can't always rely on you to replace me. What do you think, Gang Dao?"

"Idiot. Idiot"

The steel knife's response was very vague, and Fisher could only guess the general meaning of the words it spoke. However, Osie was able to talk to it fluently. I wonder if it was due to the innate skills of the bluebird species.

"I know, I will try it with others later, but now I still need your help. Hey, does it seem like I told you this last month?"

"Cuckoo. Cuckoo"

The conversation between Second Officer Osie and the steel knife was overheard by Fisher, who was still carving magic in the kitchen late at night. He originally had a headache because of using the kitchen knife to carve magic, but now he has lost his head because of this unexpected gain. The pain is gone, the hand is no longer sore, and the movements of carving magic are much smoother.

I still remember that Fisher was still worried about what kind of reason to use to study Osie. Now that he heard the conversation between her and Gang Dao that was like talking to herself, Fisher seemed to suddenly have a clue.

"Buzz."

Fisher continued to carve magic. After a while, the sound in the room over there became quieter. I wonder if he was tired from practicing, leaving only the sound of wind and rain outside the ship.

Just when Fisher thought that Osie had gone back, there was a slight sound suddenly heard over there.

"Woo"

Fisher's action of carving a magic emblem with a kitchen knife stopped abruptly. He seemed to hear a strange sound coming from Osie next door, which was somewhat similar to an emotional moan, but much more restrained than that sound.

And in addition, Fisher suddenly had a question at this time.

If Ossie wanted to practice her dialogue, wouldn't it be safer to practice in her own room than in a restaurant?

Although there are almost no people here at night, the soundproofing of Aragina's place is pretty good, so if it's not too loud, you can hardly hear it.

So, what is Osie doing here?

With such doubts, Fisher's movement of carving the magic emblem on the iron plate sped up slightly. As time passed by, the kitchen knife in his hand was as flexible as his fingers.

And by analogy, Fisher, who was not very good at cooking, suddenly thought that if he compared the process of cutting dishes to engraving magic, would the things he made wouldn't look as weird as before?

"Well, I'm so tired. Just leave it here, Peo will take care of it, and you won't have to come here again after winter comes."

"Cuckoo. Cuckoo"

"Let's go, Steel Knife."

After a long time, the conversation between Osie and Gangdao came from the next room again. Osie's voice was slightly breathless, not knowing what had just happened.

I knew Peo Fischer, who was the cook on the Iceberg Queen. Old Jack had been learning northern cuisine from her before, and she happened to be more interested in Nari's food, so it was a good teaching relationship.

After these words, the door of the restaurant next door was opened. Fortunately, the cabin doors of the Iceberg Queen are very thick iron doors, which not only prevent water immersion but also prevent people outside from discovering that the lights in the kitchen are not turned off. If Osie discovers Fisher eavesdropped on her entire conversation and wondered whether she would completely fall into autistic state.

As Osie left here, the healing magic in Fisher's hand was almost completed. As the last horizontal line at the end of the ring was outlined with a kitchen knife, the magic circuit on Fisher's body was lit up again, and the magic circuit on the iron plate was lit up again. The five-ring healing magic was also completed instantly, turning into a beautiful pattern that shimmered with light.

The five-ring healing magic, [Instant Treatment], is completed.

Although the five-ring magic has shortcomings in terms of speed and effect, Isabel's wound is actually not that serious, it just looks a bit exaggerated on the outside. This magic is completely enough for her.

Seeing that the magic was completed, Fisher breathed a sigh of relief, then cleaned what was probably the first kitchen knife used to carve magic in history, put it back into the knife slot, and walked out of the kitchen with the iron plate engraved with magic.

The corridor outside was dark. Fisher might be the only one left on the entire lower deck. Osie had already left here with the steel knife. In Fisher's sight, only the silence was left. The aisles swayed slightly along with the entire ship.

He carried the magic steel plate forward, and when he was about to pass the restaurant where Osie was staying just now, his steps suddenly stopped, and he looked curiously at the restaurant room next to him.

After hesitating for a second, he gently stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the iron door and pushed the door open.

"Crunch."

As the iron door was opened to reveal the gloomy darkness inside, Fisher glanced around and found that the scene in the restaurant seemed to be no different from when he came in the afternoon. But after Fisher turned on the light in the room, he suddenly I discovered that there was a small basket in the corner of the room in front of the door where the ingredients were placed.

The small basket was entirely made of wood and seemed to contain something heavy. However, the item was covered with a pink cloth, blocking Fisher's view.

Fisher raised his eyebrows, approached the wooden basket, squatted down and gently opened the covering cloth. Inside, a large egg with a smooth surface suddenly broke into his eyes.

I saw that the shell of the egg in the basket was very smooth. If you look carefully, you can even see a little trace of water stains on its surface. The water stains retained the warmth when it was born, and it just lay quietly on the wooden floor. in the basket.

Just the first time he saw the egg, Fisher already realized what Ossie was doing here just now.

Fisher suddenly felt that it was a good thing that Ossie didn't notice him when she came out. Otherwise, eavesdropping on the conversation and discovering that she laid eggs here would really make her so shameful that she would jump into the sea.

Most of the subhuman species are mammals, only the more special ones are different. The cockbird species is one of the ones currently known to Fisher.

Both the goose species in the northern and southern continents have this characteristic. Although they can breastfeed, their children are born inside the eggs.

At the same time, female cockbird species produce infertile eggs at regular intervals, a phenomenon that is enhanced especially when they have been without contact with the opposite sex for a long time.

Logically speaking, there are only two breeding seasons in a year for common cockroach species, but listening to Osie's conversation just now, it seems that her biological clock has begun to become disordered due to her long life at sea, and the breeding rate has dropped from the original one year. Two seasons have sped up to one in two to three months, which is why she often gives birth to infertile eggs.

Although infertile eggs have no special significance to the Cockroach species, they will cook them themselves, but looking at the water-stained eggs in front of him, Fisher still looked a little weird for some reason.

It’s better not to eat the custard on the ship tomorrow.

Fisher silently recited "Mother God bless" in his heart, then put down the cloth on the basket again, covered Ossie's eggs, turned around, turned off the lights in the restaurant, and left here pretending that nothing happened.

When Fisher came to Isabel's door in the rain with healing magic, he inadvertently glanced at Osie's room next door, where the lights were still on, and following the silhouette cast by the lights on the small window, Fisher saw the figure of the steel knife parrot in the room with its head tilted. It seemed to have heard Fisher's footsteps outside, but it did not speak.

"Button."

"Isabelle."

Fisher withdrew his gaze and knocked on Isabel's door. Not long after, a somewhat panicked response came from inside,

"Ah, Teacher Fisher. Wait, I'll be here soon."

After she responded, she waited for a few seconds. When the door opened again, Fisher was startled by Isabel exposed through the crack in the door.

There was no other reason. Inside the room, Isabel, who was wearing sailor's clothes and with a bandage on her face, half-opened the door. On the exposed part, only the silky golden long hair remained on her head. It was almost shoulder length, and the break of her hair looked particularly rough and uneven, making her beautiful hair messy.

Feeling that Fisher's eyes were still on her hair, Isabel retreated a little behind the door with some embarrassment. Fisher didn't follow her eyes and just asked,

"Why did you cut your hair?"

"I have long hair and it's not easy to train. Besides, the crew members of other female countries all have short hair."

"Is that so?"

Fisher looked at the rough cuts in her hair and speculated,

"Cut with scissors?"

"Well, there's nothing else useful on the boat, so let's just come in first. It's raining too much outside."

Fisher nodded and walked into Isabel's half-open door. As the iron door closed, the silhouette of the parrot on the window of Osie's room jumped a few times and jumped back into the room.

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