Asian Girl Completion Manual.

"Sorry, it is my fault."

On the deck, the swollen-faced Isabel walked out of the deck generously, bowed her head decisively to the crew members who had conflicted with her before, and apologized.

Pakhz glanced at Alagina beside him in surprise, and then glanced at Fisher who also came up from the cabin and held his hands. After confirming his gaze, she glanced at him with a cold face. Glancing at the crew member being trained behind him, he motioned for her to respond.

In fact, Pahez's eyes did not reach the eyes of the crew member. The crew member looked at Isabel's swollen cheeks in front of him, gently reached out and touched his short hair that just reached the back of his head, and then his expression was also a little unnatural. Say "sorry".

That awkward look made Pahez unhappy, and made her growl like a giant bear again,
"Why are you talking so quietly! Are you still a woman?! Tell me louder, until I hear you!"

"Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!"

After Pahz slapped her on the back violently, the force seemed to break through the hidden shackles in the crew's body, making her close her eyes, straighten her body and shout "sorry" several times again.

Fisher, who was in the distance, watched the atmosphere over there become lively again, but he was still leaning against the mast, constantly thinking about the words Isabel had said to himself before, and the hollow golden color kept spreading cold in his heart, just He didn't even know when Alagina had come to his side.

It wasn't until several seconds passed that he realized that Alagina had been watching him silently by his side all the time. His thoughtful expression disappeared, and he turned to look at her and asked,
"what happened?"

Alagina shook her head, moved closer to Fisher, looked at Isabel in the distance and said,
"Her face was injured, I asked the ship's doctor to apply ice to her."

"Trouble, I'll engrave a healing spell on her until later, and there will be nothing else to do tomorrow."

"You know so much"

"Fortunately."

Then, the usual dry but not awkward conversation between them paused again, and Alagina's eyes moved back to him from a distance, and secretly looked at Fisher's palm that fell by her side.

After that, she suddenly asked,
"Fisher, are you unhappy?"

Fisher looked at the captain who was slightly taller than him in surprise. He thought that Alagina misunderstood him and asked Isabel to apologize, so he was upset, so he shook his head and explained,
"No. I didn't force Isabel to apologize to the crew, it was her own will, and she knew she had done something wrong"

Alagina still looked at Fisher, and continued,

"Not this. I feel that you are not happy because of other women."

Now it was Fisher's turn to be impatient. He didn't expect that Alagina's thoughts would be so delicate, and he would realize that he was thinking about Elizabeth.

I still remember a joke about the Sardinian country that was often circulated in Nali in the past years. It said: If a Nali gentleman decides to marry a lady from the Sardinian country, he might as well learn from those carefree Swali people. Find a male partner, at least without going abroad.
This joke aims to satirize the ladies of the Sardinian women who have a very strong tendency of "big femininity". They are probably no different from the traditional gentlemen of Nari. Not so the captain.

On the contrary, her mind is actually very delicate.

Thinking of this, Fisher did not directly respond to her question, but mentioned another thing,
"By the way, I forgot to tell you before. In fact, Isabel is the youngest princess of the Godelin royal family, and we did not get permission from her biological sister Elizabeth when we left Saint Nari. Spend a lot of money to arrest him."

"I know that we received a warrant from you and her before. Elizabeth announced her enthronement in Saint Nari a few days ago and became Nari's tenth emperor and first empress."

"This is also reasonable."

Alagina looked up from his fingers and did not stop until she saw his profile,

"... Fisher, are you upset because of Elizabeth?"

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Fisher didn't answer for a moment. Seeing this, Alagina slowly felt a strange bitterness in her heart, but she still didn't continue to ask, but gently stretched out her left hand to hold Fisher's neck. Fingers hanging in the air.

At this moment, Fisher suddenly felt a touch of icy cold fingers slowly clasping his palm. Alagina's palm is not soft, and you can even touch her calluses from holding the sword, but Her movements are gentle, and she wraps you very actively, so a bit of warmth emerges from the cold skin out of thin air.

After she wrapped Fisher's palm, she let out a breath of cold air. Under the white hair tied into a ponytail, her earlobes were dyed cherry color again. She asked,

"Is this... better?"

Emhart, who was sitting on Fisher's shoulder, rolled his eyes and ran towards Karma and the others for some reason. Fisher, who was unsupervised, subconsciously glanced at her fair neck. He didn't let go of Alagina's palm, and even clenched her hand more actively,

"Well, much better."

"Well"

His sudden strength made Alagina a little uncomfortable, and even because of the strength he used, the cherry color that was originally on the earlobe spread to his cheeks.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly leaned a little closer to her injured right hand, and she suddenly thought that if what Fisher touched was her injured right hand, it would definitely be very painful and painful.
In fact, as early as when Nali and Fisher met, she suddenly realized that she had a strange habit in her heart. She seemed to enjoy the pain brought by her lover.

Of course, it's not that she's out of her mind and wants to deliberately pursue pain, she just likes the pain brought to her by the one she loves.

When she saw Fisher use the magic [Bone Maggot] to punish the artificial witch from the Witch Research Society at the Nari Snakehead Tavern, she would have imagined that he would use that magic to punish herself, and even after parting with him, she would I often relive that feeling in my dreams.

This little habit is a bit strange to say, but after using the Ice Prince for a long time, the freezing sensation produced by the relics made her senses quite dull. Of course, even the gentle caress and touch of her lover are not enough to stimulate her. Only the warmest touch can melt the ice, and only pain can smoothly transmit feelings to her heart, so that she can truly feel his presence
So, she is so eager for the pain brought by him, right?

Alagina thought so.

Thinking of this, Alagina's lips parted slightly, and her always slightly cold expression was blown away by the heat escaping from her heart.

Want him to touch his right hand hard.

Just when Alagina was about to stretch out her bandaged right hand towards Fisher uncontrollably, the whole ship suddenly trembled slightly, Ossie at the top of the mast stood up because of this, and looked away from Alagina and Fisher moved away.

"Boom!"

"The steam engine has been repaired!"

"Finally, I thought I'd have to dismantle that thing and reinstall it."

As the hull trembled, a thick black smoke burst out from the chimney above the power room, symbolizing that the heart of the Iceberg Queen started beating again. Many crew members cheered and faced the power room below on the deck. The working crew started yelling.

"It seems that the steam engine has been repaired, and we can continue to set off today."

This sudden sound interrupted Alagina's thoughts. She gently put down her right hand, and Fisher also let go of her left hand that was connected to her, because Pakhz was already running towards them very excitedly. ,

"Captain, I thought it would take a few days to fix it. If we set off tonight, this little food is enough to reach the next supply point, so we can return to the pirate port earlier."

Facing Pakhz's gaze, Alagina took a last look at Fisher's fingers, the shyness on her ears gradually subsided, and she gradually returned to her usual posture.

As she promised Fisher before, Alagina didn't want to be in a hurry in the process of pursuing him, let alone force him, but somehow, when she remembered that Fisher was thinking about Elizabeth just now, she couldn't bear it any longer up.

There was a little meaningless flash in her blue eyes, but she just nodded and ordered to the first mate Pakhz,

"I understand. Let's leave immediately and go to the supply point at the link between Dongyang and Nanyang."

And at the mast above the deck, with the roar of the steam engine, Ossie, who was startled by the vibration, saw that nothing else happened, so she straightened her cloak again and subconsciously touched herself The position next to him, but he didn't touch the parrot steel knife that usually stayed there all the time.

Her expression hidden under the cloak froze for a moment, and after scanning around, she saw the steel knife playing with Emhart and the others on the deck near the captain's cabin.

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Seeing the parrot wrestling with the rat girls, Ossie put her hand under the cloak to her mouth and made a ready posture to whistle, but she never whistled to call it up.

After waiting for a long time, Ossie silently put her hands down again, and sat back where she was used to, becoming a long-lasting view on the mast of the Ice Queen.

But this time, she couldn't help but look in the direction where Alagina and Fisher were holding hands just now.

Ossie's figure remained motionless, which was why she seemed a little lonely alone.

The Ice Queen, which resumed its voyage, soon left the island as a reference, and sailed into the same vast, endless ocean as before.

The weather was bad tonight, the wind was strong and the waves were strong, and the ship was quiet. Except for the few crew members on duty, most of the people went back to their rooms to rest.

As the night deepened and the shadows completely covered everyone's sight, Fisher ran into the kitchen alone and looked at the magic material powder on the table with a headache.

After eating, Isabel, whose face was still as swollen as a pig's head after the ice application, was ashamed to stay on the deck, so she went back to her room early and huddled up. Before entering the room, she took a pitiful look at Fisher. Er, obviously waiting for him to engrave healing magic on himself.

But he promised well, and now that he was about to do it, Fisher realized a somewhat serious problem, that is, there was no carving tool engraved with magic on the Iceberg Queen.

Originally, I was looking for Alagina to ask if there were any similar tools on board. Originally, there was something like a dagger, but it fell into the sea. If I wanted to use it, I could only use a scary-looking scimitar.

Alagina originally wanted to use the Ice Prince to make an ice knife for him to carve, but the ice knife was still melting while carving, and it would make his magic material powder sticky, so it couldn't be done at all.
Then, there was no way, Fisher could only ask their boat cook for a kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife of Sardinia is very strange. It is a kind of blade similar to a square. A knife can handle all kinds of ingredients in the northern border. It can be used perfectly in the process of bone removal and meat chopping, but it is not suitable for engraving magic. Strange.

Fisher held the kitchen knife in his hand and looked at the iron plate used to engrave magic on the table. It was difficult for him to do it for a while. He changed a few engraving movements, but he felt that something was wrong.

"Hoohoo."

The kitchen is located on the floor below the deck, but the location is relatively remote. You have to go to the side of the dining room near the stern. At night, there are basically no crew members here. They are either on the post or It's over there in the dorms on the lower level.

There was a strong wind blowing on the sea tonight, and Fisher could hear the violent wind outside through the windows on the first floor, and even the entire hull began to shake slightly, making it more difficult for Fisher to engrave magic.

"Hello."

"Hello"

Just when he was looking at the iron plate in front of him and worrying, in the quiet restaurant next door, there was a small, quiet sound at some point, and after the first sentence, another familiar sound of a parrot begging for a fight It rang again.

Hearing the sound, Fisher, who was holding a kitchen knife, raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the dining room next to the kitchen.

He gently put down the kitchen knife, and came to the wall in the corner of the kitchen, mixed with the whistling wind outside, the subtle female voice next door became more and more obvious,
"Hello. My name is Ossie"

"Ossie Ossie"

"No, you should say... Nice to meet you."

"Cuckoo. Cuckoo"

"I'm sorry, forgot you were just a parrot. Let's do it again, please do as I said."

Ossie?

The voices of the conversation next door were fairly recognizable, and it was just a matter of hearing that it was Ossie and her pet steel knife, but the strange thing was that the content of their communication seemed a bit weird.

"Hello. My name is Ossie."

"Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you."