Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 497 114.Strawberry

Fisher woke up just before dawn. At this time, a thin layer of morning mist spread over Dragon Continent and Longwei Island outside. It spread with the people sleeping soundly in the ideal country below. The smell of alcohol mixed together, paving the way for a morning that was as blurry as a dream.

And this is indeed the case. For Fisher, last night was a crazy dream, and the dream lasted until this morning and he still hadn't fully woken up.

last night…

When Fisher's consciousness first reached this charming concept, he first felt a sense of refreshment, followed by an unprecedented sense of nostalgia and nostalgia. In the past, he would obviously become extra rational after releasing his body's desires, but for some reason, when he came to Heller, he would actually have such thoughts.

It was indeed Heller's fault.

As his consciousness became clearer, he subconsciously searched for the whereabouts of the evil angel, but just as he was about to move his body, he immediately discovered her location.

Fisher lowered his head slightly, and saw the face of the beautiful angel with short curly blond hair leaning against his neck. He did not see Hrel's cute sleeping face at this moment, and did not appreciate the beautiful appearance of the quiet angel, so At this sage moment, Fisher actually had the heart to think about such meaningless trivial matters as "Do angels need to sleep?"

After all, she looked like she hadn't slept all night the last time they slept together, and she even blamed herself, saying it was her fault.

At this moment, Heller's soft body was completely attached to Fisher's body. She was indeed very light. Fisher could not feel any weight in such an excessive posture. The place where she was pressed was neither hot nor itchy. He only felt a warm softness and comfort. Along with the faint fragrance like the afternoon sun, he just wanted to close his eyes and hold her to sleep for a while. Go back to sleep comfortably.

By the way, where is her crown?

Fisher stared at Heller's empty head at this moment and suddenly thought of this.

He quietly lifted up some of the quilt and took this time to carefully observe the angel's beautiful body and structure.

Well, it turns out that the wings behind him are still there, but they are wrapped with me, but why don't I feel anything?

Fisher reached out and poked Helaire's blue-gold illusory wings that wrapped around her and herself. As a result, Fisher felt a cool and extremely soft feeling at the moment of contact.

It turns out that this thing is really real. No wonder it broke when I fought with Mr. Peach.

Fisher touched the soft and smooth illusory wings on her back, and suddenly thought that he had not bound Helaire yet. She had not completely turned into a woman before, but now that she has changed, she should be able to bind it, although binding the mythical species would He was discovered by her, but for Heller, Fisher trusted him, and it didn't matter even if he let her know more information about him through binding.

【Angel Species】

[Number of studies that can be bound: 0/1]

[Bindable object: Hellel, female adult angel (after transformation)]

【Bind? 】

Bind!

When this thought came to his mind, the golden light in front of Fisher's eyes suddenly poured into his body, and with a familiar pain, he hugged Hrel tighter in his arms.

Perhaps because of his own actions, Heller's long golden eyelashes in his arms suddenly flapped their wings like a beautiful butterfly.

With this movement, the crown made by Fisher himself and inlaid with many gems slowly appeared on the top of Hellel's head.

"Well…"

She yawned, even though she hadn't even opened her eyes yet, her open mouth just hit Fisher's chest muscles. While she inhaled, she squeezed his muscles and made a "pop" sound. A crisp sound.

Just like a strawberry, it wasn't until this extremely obvious mark was imprinted that Heller looked at Fisher in front of her with a smile, and she said,

"morning."

She should have realized her connection with her, but just like Eliog, she didn't express anything.

Fisher looked up and down at the crown that suddenly appeared on her head and asked,

"Morning...will the halo on the angels' heads disappear when they rest?"

"That's true, because you know, this halo represents our current state. Angels rarely sleep, and once they sleep, they will dream. The halo symbolizing consciousness will also disappear from our bodies, so you can't see it. it."

"Dreaming...what did you dream about last night?"

"I dreamed of...um..."

She didn't speak, but poked her fingers around Fisher's body, just like a surveyor commanding a bomber to bomb. Every time she poked a place that seemed to her liking, she would mark it, and then put her little mouth over it, "Boom." With one click, a clear strawberry mark was revealed.

The smile on her face will become brighter as a result, as if she is smiling back: "Reporting to the commander, the bombing mission has been completed"...

Such an evil guy.

It wasn't until one or two such marks were planted that Heller replied with a lazy smile,

"I dreamed that you and I eloped and went to a secret place that we had never been to before."

Elope...

If Fisher had not met other ladies, such a topic would be the most attractive temptation in the world. It's a pity that before that, he had already met many women who had the same good time with him.

Perhaps the answer to this question should be the same for every woman. If Fisher had never met another woman, he would have agreed to their request to elope.

Fisher's unbridled greed brought gains and possessions, and correspondingly, it also brought responsibilities and costs.

There is no gain without price, and there is no right without obligation. The truth is as simple as that.

He felt that if he dared to run away, other ladies would dare to chop him to death with knives.

Fisher looked at the ceiling and raised his eyebrows. He looked down at his body and then talked about other things.

"Wait a minute, aren't I already at the mythical level? How did you leave a mark on my body?"

"I am also a mythical species, and my level is higher than yours. Only with great strength can miracles be achieved. Didn't you learn that lesson last night?"

"..."

Heller replied with a smile, as if he didn't notice that Fisher easily changed the topic.

Fisher wanted to reach out and pinch her annoying face, but she opened her mouth and bit his finger gently like a cat.

Before Fisher could retaliate, she slowly left Fisher's body, and the white robe spread out on the bed flew up without wind, wrapping her body tightly.

Fisher, who had failed in his revenge, also sat up. He suddenly discovered that the reproductive ability gained after the demi-human girl completed the mythical level in the manual was actually a double-edged sword.

On the flip side, the fire of desire that unites body and soul will bring more unbearable pain than before; on the flip side, once released, the relief is unmatched before, and the unity of body and soul makes it ignite again. extend the time.

There are pros and cons.

Fisher thought so.

No one else came back last night, leaving Fisher and Heller alone in the house. I don't know if it was because they were celebrating the festival or because they heard their terrifying noises, so they did so understandingly.

It was still too early now, probably around five or six in the morning. Fisher stretched out and left the house. While the ∞ symbol in his eyes kept twisting, he looked outside the foggy Utopia, where, The golden light of the Eye Tree has become brighter and brighter, symbolizing the approach of the World Tree.

It seems that there will not be much time left for Margaret to completely control the loom. She must complete this move before the arrival of the World Tree.

Fisher squinted his eyes and took advantage of this time to master his body that had entered the mythical realm.

In fact, after last night's "in-depth observation" of Hrel and her "personal teaching", Fisher has roughly discovered how the power of mythical rank affects the rules.

The first is the most direct method, using one's own power to twist the rules. Peach Blossom's previous attack was similar to this, and Fisher tried it, and he found that he didn't know if it was because of the chaos. The effect is more along the lines of destruction than distortion.

In Fisher's eyes, he could easily observe the orderly rules contained in matter and use his own power to destroy them. This kind of destruction is a chain reaction, because the rules of this world are basically continuous. Once a little bit is broken, the chain reaction will be exaggerated.

But as a human, he does not have many talents and abilities similar to other demi-races, so his offensive methods after entering the Myth level are still single; perhaps he can try to research more double-ring heads that can rival the Myth level. Magic, after all, his current conditions can be said to be unique, and he can make more in-depth attempts.

After understanding what you can do now, another issue worth noting is the side effects.

After entering the Myth level, the incompatibility caused by the distortion of the soul becomes more and more obvious. After overusing one's abilities, even the great emotional ups and downs when I had sex with Heller last night would cause brain problems. Talking crazily and lowering one's own sanity may be the disadvantages of choosing to enter the mythical realm through chaos.

But Fisher had no choice. As Heller said before, since he first came into contact with the chaotic power of the Completion Manual, his path has been fixed, and it is through chaos that he , his level can be improved so significantly, otherwise he is an ordinary human being, even if he is trained to the extreme, he will still be just a weak chicken of a few levels.

If one could really improve one's rank through conventional methods, the Mother Goddess would not cast down magic.

Ranks are based on bloodline. The next few people who entered the mythical rank were acquired. Except for the monster Scrophulariaceae, the rest of the ranks were originally races very close to the fifteenth rank, such as the Phoenix species.

After getting familiar with the exercise at the door of the house, Heller said he was going to find some food for Fisher to come back, but before he set out, Fisher suddenly saw a figure holding a basket from the settlement in the distance.

He looked over and saw Asuka Karasawa, who was wearing a white robe and seemed to be a little worried, walking back.

After seeing Fisher exercising at the door and the smiling Heller who was preparing to leave next to her, the expression on her face changed slightly, and then she walked back quickly and shouted to Fisher,

"Teacher Fisher!"

"Tangze..."

She ran back quickly, lowered her head and took something from the basket, and said,

"Mr. Fisher, yesterday... I didn't have time to give you the gift I prepared yesterday. Fortunately, there are still some Easter eggs left, and there is also a... um, rabbit that I prepared for you."

She smiled and took out a few remaining Easter eggs from the basket, gave one to Fisher and another to Heller. When she came out with the not-so-good-looking rabbit, she looked out of the corner of her eye. But he suddenly caught a glimpse of Fisher's pink strawberry mark hidden between the white robes.

Asuka Karasawa opened her mouth, as if it involved a blind spot in her knowledge, and she didn't realize what it was for a moment. It wasn't until she turned to look at Heller and then at Fisher that she suddenly realized something.

"This...well, it's a bit ugly, but..."

This sudden discovery made the rabbit she held out retract a little, but after a second or two she mustered up the courage to stretch it out again. Her earlobes were slightly red, and she explained.

Once again, such excitement is too much for a female high school student, and such knowledge is too high for a female high school student.

Fisher took the rabbit she handed over, looked at it and said,

"Thank you, it looks great."

Asuka Karasawa smiled happily. She glanced at the smiling Hellel next to her and didn't express much, as if that was enough.

Seeing Asuka Karasawa's arrival, Heller, who was about to leave, strangely stopped leaving. She was floating around like a fly, not disturbing their conversation, but seemed to be everywhere, giving Asuka Karasawa His words were so stumbling that he couldn't get out of his mouth.

But just as it happened, Fisher missed almost the entire night yesterday, and now Asuka Karasawa is here and he also wants to ask her something.

Seeing Hrel floating around, Fisher withdrew his gaze and turned to ask Asuka Karasawa,

"Where are Karasawa, Mikhail and Gelsemium?"

"Ah... Mr. Gelsemium was drunk in the canine settlement. Mr. Mikhail took care of him there and rested there."

"What about you, didn't you come back last night? Where did you rest?"

"I, I, I...I'm not back!"

Karasawa Asuka's head shook like a rattle, and she quickly explained,

"Yesterday I was out celebrating the festival. I originally wanted to find Mr. Fisher, but I couldn't find him, so I distributed Easter eggs to others first. It was too late and sleepy later, so I rested at Margaret's place... Haha...ha...that's it."

Asuka Karasawa said with a smile. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Heller who had just floated behind Fisher. She still had the usual smile on her face, but Asuka almost shrank her head in fear.

The words she originally wanted to say and the simple thoughts she expressed were now so frightened that she retracted them.

She pursed her lips. She really wanted to tell Teacher Fisher all the information she had obtained before, but she also thought of Margaret's advice to her.

[The loom told me that Cain had the means left by the angel Pandora]

The secret method left by Pandora Angel can quietly know the information here through Heller. This is why Asuka Karasawa did not immediately tell Fisher what happened last night.

She indeed believed in Margaret more than Pandora Angel.

Not only because in her heart, she quietly regarded the gentle Margaret as a friend, a hometown visitor from another world, and even a mother...elder; but also because of the tangible love she saw in Margaret last night. evidence.

She learned about a place called [Spirit World], which is extremely dangerous. Even the Dragon God can only guard the entrance to the spirit world - the gap, so Pandora's angel is far inferior to the Dragon God in taking them to the ultimate possibility. Sexuality is basically zero; she also learned some secrets about the knowledge in the transferred person's mind, and became more and more certain that Teacher Fisher was indeed not a transferred person. He said this at the time to protect himself from the Archangel's trial. Myself and Mr. Gelsemium.

She was so fascinated by Teacher Fisher's bravery and determination, which gave her the courage to face difficulties before. Even though she had encountered so many horrible things before and even had a difficult escape from death, she did not feel afraid.

But it was different now, because after knowing the truth, the choice fell into her own hands.

She suddenly didn't know what decision to make, so she wanted to send Angel Hellel away directly, and then tell Teacher Fisher the truth about everything, and then let him make the decision, and she would just obey his decision. alright.

Maybe sometimes it is wiser not to make a decision than to make a decision?

But it’s so obvious, will the archangel find out?

Margaret also suggested that she not tell others about this matter, at least wait until the loom is completely mastered and stabilized before making a decision, so that there is at least a way out. By then, she will use the loom to protect herself, and she will also have a Pandora's confidence in confrontation.

Asuka Karasawa also knew that Mr. Fisher was being chased by death, and his deal with Pandora Angel was to eliminate the threat of death. But if Pandora deceived them, what should Teacher Fisher do?

He will die.

Even if I can't go home, I at least know the way home, but Teacher Fisher is the only one I don't want him to...

Fisher looked at Asuka Karasawa who pursed her lips and turned pale in front of her, and her eyes moved slightly.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Karasawa Asuka's head, messing up her thoughts and hair.

"Oh, ah, ah, Teacher Fisher, don't... don't rub my head..."

"Are you still practicing magic during this time?"

"Why?"

Karasawa Asuka didn't know why Teacher Fisher suddenly asked this, so she raised her head and replied blankly,

"Yes...some, less than before, but I have learned everything you taught me before."

"Actually, on the journey of magic, my role for you is not as good as a scroll recording all the magic in the world; but in other aspects, it is still okay to give you some friendly advice.

"Generally speaking, people who are so talented in carving magic are not bad in other aspects, and you should be the same. The reason why you feel so restricted is entirely because of yourself. Sometimes you are too timid to face it, and sometimes you are too timid to face it. He is too careless and rushes in, like two people. But Tangze, everything you need has actually been possessed by you for a long time. These characteristics have been revealed as early as when you were carving magic. You should be calm, confident and organized...you should be treated like Treat everything you encounter like engraving magic."

Karasawa Asuka pursed her lips when she heard this, and then nodded quickly.

She didn't know if she heard it, but for some reason, the anxiety in her heart slowly calmed down, and her eyes even kept falling on the pink marks planted on Fisher's chest...

Greedy.

She really wanted to plant one herself.

"I...I understand, Teacher Fisher. Then I will help Margaret now. After the things here are over and I get the World Tree Teardrop, I...I have something to tell you."

"good."

Asuka Karasawa blushed and nodded, then turned and ran towards the stone tower in the distance.

Fisher, who stayed where he was, watched her run further and further away. Behind him, Heller also floated over and hugged his neck.

"Mr. Fisher, you really know how to teach students and say exactly what you say. Do you really believe in your students?"

Fisher opened her hand wordlessly, with a serious expression on his face. He just looked at the stone tower that vaguely shone with golden light and said,

"No, I don't believe her. She can't handle it on her own. I don't worry about Margaret. We have to go there too."

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