Asian Girl Completion Manual

Fisher's eyes were dim. At this time, his eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy. No matter how hard he used his strength, he could only lift them a little. It was like the fatigue that arises when you have a fever or cold, but it is different from ordinary humans due to infection. It was different from feeling sick due to illness; he was just too tired.

His memory at this moment was a little blurry. He just remembered that he was struggling to swim forward in the crazy storm. He didn't even have the strength to simply identify the direction. He was only accompanied by a steady stream of exhaustion and the salty smell of the ocean.

Fisher opened his eyes drowsily, but everything in front of him was extremely blurry, making it impossible for him to recognize it. The sound of tinnitus exploded like thunder, and the bells chiming the time in the surrounding environment suddenly brought him back to the past. When I was studying in a church school when I was young.

He remembered that there was such a bell in the church school when he was a child. The church liked to use heavy bells to tell time, and called this kind of bell a "warning bell", which was in line with the experience of the Mother Goddess banishing children to the mortal world in the Creation Book The story of suffering, the bell exhorts those who hear it to maintain their good moral character and not indulge themselves

Fisher opened his mouth, and his vision was extremely blurry. He could only vaguely make out a female figure dressed as a nun with her back to him. The smell of seafood soup around him made him feel hungry, but even if Even so, he still felt like he was dreaming,

"Mother Teresa?"

In Fisher's blurry vision, the back of the blond woman wearing a black nun's robe slowly overlapped with a figure in his memory, which made him subconsciously call out to the other person with some regret.

Do you still remember that when Fisher was a child, he grew up in a church school in Saint-Nali? In a charitable institution like a church school, there are often church clergy in charge of the work here. Children growing up in schools are taught the Church’s Creation Scriptures and are also taught some life skills.

Among them, the one who impressed Fisher the most was a nun from the church, her name was Teresa.

Although when he thinks of her later, he will always remember her because of her proud breasts, but obviously for Fisher, that nun has other more shining advantages, which makes him regard this nun who is only related to The nun I have been with for several years still remembers it now.

"Why?!"

But the person in front of her seemed to be startled by Fisher's sudden speech. She clutched her chest and took a step back before turning around to look at him. She didn't understand what Fisher was saying at all, because just now Fisher's words were spoken in Nari,

"Um, what are you talking about? I am Eloise, a nun here. After I rescued you at the beach, I brought you back to the church. Now you are okay."

Northern Territory?

The sudden Northern dialect brought the confused Fisher back to reality. He suddenly woke up, and then took a wary look at the other party's breasts, which were large but far smaller than Mother Teresa's. Finally, he was sure I realized that I was not dreaming now, but in reality.

The person in front of me is not Mother Teresa, but another nun. Well, and a demi-human nun?

Fisher sat up and covered his head with a headache. He looked around and found that this was the outside of a clean confessional room, which was also outside the resting place for ordinary teachers.

Small churches often do not have so many complex facilities and structures. They only need to have the most basic configuration of a Mother Goddess church, that is, a Mother Goddess statue, a confessional and a prayer hall. This is the case with the church in front of you. The confessional is both a church and a church. The end is also the central location that links various parts.

Opposite the confessional is the small room where nuns and other clergy rest. On the side is the staircase to the bell room on the second floor. Directly opposite is a huge statue of the Mother Goddess. Beyond the Mother Goddess statue is the prayer hall with the largest area. , there are rows of benches neatly arranged inside, which is a place for listening to the teachings of the Mother Goddess and praying devoutly.

"Where am I?"

Fisher spoke in Northern dialect. He was a little confused. He was in the North. Why was there a church dedicated to the Mother Goddess here? Shouldn't all the feather temples here be dedicated to the Frost Phoenix?

"Ah, here, this is within the territory of the Sardinian female kingdom of McDowell. Uh, um, the [Yufu Church] outside the city of Hearth Castle. Oh, you passed out at the beach before, so I will take you back to the church first. So...ah! There are also your things, although I don’t know if they are yours, but I put them all over there."

She squatted in front of an iron pot. In the pot, a lot of seashells and wild vegetables were stewed like a hodgepodge, and a little spice unique to the north was added. The smell was quite attractive. Fisher raised his head and glanced at the hair on her head. A pair of rabbit ears, and then he suddenly discovered that there was a little bulge on the back of the other party's nun's robe, revealing the shape of her not-so-long rabbit tail.

Fisher was getting hungrier.

But after hearing the term "Yufu Church", he finally understood what the situation was now.

When [Death Rot] swept through Shivali hundreds of years ago, a sporadic patient spread the disease to the southernmost part of the northern border, the Sardinian Kingdom, which is now the boundary of the McDowell feudal state. Although the north Due to the severe cold, there were few gatherings, but the local people still restricted the scope of their activities after learning that this group of Western Continental people were sick.

People at that time were ignorant and far from understanding science today. No, in other words, humans are still like this even after the technological revolution. Anyway, at that time, people regarded this epidemic as a punishment from the mother goddess to their children. In the dark days when the epidemic could not be solved and people were passively waiting to die, the church became the last place for people to place their hope.

Historical records show that in the more than ten years since death rot spread, the speed of church construction increased dozens of times compared with before the outbreak. A large number of churches were built with people's most straightforward wish, which was to "heal the church." "Corruption", they hope that their pious voices can be comforted by the mother goddess and stop this ruthless punishment of their children.

But obviously, this behavior is of no use in curing dead rot. After the advent of [Tolgar Anticorrosive], this religious fanaticism, which can be called dementia, slowly stagnated.

Nowadays, a large number of decaying churches built at that time in the Western Continent have either been demolished or their names have been changed. Because the churches built during that period were all small-scale, inferior churches that were built in a hurry, they are difficult to preserve. Until now, Fischer has never seen it in Narli. When I went to Shivali before, I had never heard of it anywhere. But I didn’t expect to see a rotten church that still exists in Sardinia. .

However, Fisher scanned around and saw only the traces of the blond rabbit demi-human in front of him, but not the other clergy. He didn't know if they had gone out or if she was the only nun here.

"I understand, thank you. I fell into the sea due to a storm at sea. I didn't expect that I could reach the shore safely."

"That's really dangerous. Are you not from the North?"

Eloise in front of her picked up a bowl, scooped a little seafood soup and shellfish into the bowl, squatted in front of Fisher and asked Fisher this while eating melon. .

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Fisher's stomach became more and more hungry, and his eyes were fixed on the seafood soup in the other party's bowl, and he did not reply to her words for a long time.

The piercing eyes were caught by the dull Eloise. Her chewing movement of shellfish became slower. After blinking, she put the bowl in front of her chest protectively and said,

"Wait a minute, I don't have any more bowls here, there are only bowls for me."

"I can eat from yours."

"No, no! I will have a baby like that! This is a betrayal of the Mother Goddess, and I will not be pure at that time. So, you'd better endure it, okay? Wait until this afternoon. Oh, no. , there won’t be a carriage to Hearth Castle until tomorrow. Then I’ll go to Hearth Castle to buy you tableware for eating tomorrow, okay?”

little baby?

No, what are you talking about?

Fisher's expression was a little complicated, because he couldn't tell for a moment whether she was making up an excuse to not feed him or whether she really felt that way. He opened his mouth and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a moment. He had no choice but to wave his hands and said,

"I'm not hungry. Did you see a book next to me? There is an eye and a mouth on the cover of the book, and it looks very ugly."

Fisher stretched out his two index fingers and roughly traced the outline of a square book knight. Eloise drank the soup and blinked before answering. She just turned her head to look at his white shirt and cane in the confession room. In the direction of the hat, I saw that the book that had been lying on the ground for an unknown period of time suddenly floated.

"Fisher?! Where are you?! Just wait, I'll come to rescue you right away. Huh?"

He shook his head, and his extremely excited expression just now turned into confusion when he saw the two men in front of him, Fisher and Eloise, who were looking at him at the same time.

who I am? where am I? What am I going to do?

"Emhart?"

He shook his head. This is what happens when a book has too much water in it. He became a little unclear, but after a second or two, he still recalled something. After confirming that he was safe, he suddenly relaxed. In one breath, he said,

"Great, I thought the two of us were going to die in the sea. We were so lucky. Wait, I just seemed to hear someone scolding me and calling me ugly?"

Fischer silently turned his head to look at the seafood soup in the pot in front of Eloise. He was thinking about how to get the utensils to have a meal; while Eloise was immersed in drinking the soup. She had not been with him for too long. Others communicated, let alone two people. Oh no, one person, one book!

Too many things happened today. How should I put it? I saved a very handsome human man and one of his books. Sister Xialu would definitely be surprised if she was still there.

But in Fisher's peripheral vision, he suddenly noticed the natural crescent-shaped gap on Eloise's rabbit ears. He was a little doubtful and not sure that his luck would be so good. .

It seems that in the previous sequence of Snow Mountain Familia, was there a demi-human named [Moon Rabbit Species]?

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