Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 420 41. Self-blame (6k)

"Good dance! Good dance! I really like it, thank you!"

Seeing those sub-races dancing in the arena, which is a bit unacceptable even to Fisher's aesthetics, Hiiragi, who still looks a little immature on the face, became excited. His drinking capacity does not seem to be too much Well, as far as the drink in the glass is far from the strength of the later Narihei Mamba, it is difficult to get drunk, let alone an elf who is a mythical species.

The old-fashioned Xiong wiped the sweat from his wrinkled forehead, and then led Herrell, Fisher and his party into their seats, right opposite Chun Bo, and by the way, glanced at the helpless man opposite him. The expression on Uncle Chun's face seems to be contagious, dyeing the expressions of the two of them exactly the same.

"Uncle Chun, please give these beauties to me. I really love them so much. If you have any requests, just ask, and I will definitely agree to them all."

After Yiwu gave up and Fisher and others took their seats, Hiiragi looked at the retreating demi-races below with great displeasure, and turned his head to ask Uncle Tsubaki. After hearing Hiiragi's words, the next few The sub-race woman who was about to retreat didn't dare to move her body and stood there, carefully looking at Uncle Chun who was sitting on the side.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly, motioned for the person serving behind Hiiragi to pour wine for him, and then replied,
"I don't have any slaves here anymore, if you want them to go with you, please ask them what they want, but don't be in a hurry, now that the envoy from Sanctuary is here to wish the king birthday, how about we talk about it first? "

Unexpectedly, Hiiragi just glanced at Heleer casually, as if treating other people as air, and then said indifferently,
"Who doesn't know that the angels came here to celebrate birthdays just as a formality. In the past, they just sent something to read the congratulatory speech. Both sides don't care, so why should Uncle Chun care? We will report this matter to the king and others That's good, there is something to talk about. Hey, what do you want, and I will give you what you want, can we sleep together at the table tonight?"

Hiiragi didn't look at the faces of those demi-human women, but only looked at the moth powder wings and tapir noses on their bodies. He waved his sleeves, and with a gust of wind, he took out a small branch of some kind of tree from his arms , the branch exuded blue light, and he threw the tree lightly among the group of sub-human women. In their horrified eyes, the tree exuded a terrifying aura, took root and sprouted, and a little bit of light burst out from it metal sound
Afterwards, the branch germinated little by little, but what it produced were not emerald green leaves, but ornaments made of various precious metals, among which there were many weapons that aimed at those demi-human races .

Uncle Chun took a deep breath, knowing in his heart that the other party was just joking, and might not even have real malice, but it was extremely uncomfortable. He sat up a little bit straighter, looked at the few people opposite, and said,

"House of Hiiragi, be careful with your words."

Herrell remained motionless as if turned into a puppet, only smiling and pretending to be dead, Xiong below also looked at Hiiragi, the music was still playing, but the atmosphere was not as relaxed as the music played.

Karasawa Asuka, who was sitting behind Herrell, looked at the immature Hiiragi, but it seemed that he couldn't compare him with a human child, so he whispered to Fisher and Kiss,
"Houhou. Hasn't he been reincarnated? Why does it feel like he has lived for a long time? Still have this hobby?"

Goose Kiss turned his head helplessly, and replied in a low voice,

"This is reincarnation. In essence, they are the same person before and after reincarnation. Although they have no memory, the things they did before will continue to emerge. Moreover, the elves love to write history to record what they have done. The elves after reincarnation They all like to read, let them judge for themselves whether they approve or disapprove of what their predecessors have done.”

Hiiragi's expression paled when he heard this, and he gently threw the half-filled wine glass on the table, making a crisp sound. He shook his head regretfully, and sighed,

"Uncle Chun, Uncle Chun, sometimes I really don't know what you are thinking. You abolish slaves' dignity, and even scoff at the rules set by the king; now the king is about to reincarnate, I am afraid that the old rituals will be invalidated, this is not you Is it what you want? Now it’s like sitting on pins and needles, so forget about pretending, since you want to talk about being Wangshou, I won’t stop you, I’m here today for business.”

Hiiragi sat on the seat, looked at the trembling non-human dancers below with some pity, and refused to look away for a long time. Uncle Chun next to him seemed a little restless, looking around, and seemed a little nervous, which made Fisher who had been silently observing them Er was a little puzzled.
Hiiragi supported his body and waved his hands, the metal branches blooming on the ground in the distance shrunk little by little, swallowing those precious items back into the trunk little by little,

"Since I was reincarnated, I have been busy with other things these years, and I have not cared about the mess left by my predecessor. Now that I am done with everything, I finally think of something. One thousand 620 two slaves secretly fled to Chun country. If I remember correctly, Uncle Chun seems to have an appointment with his predecessor, one slave for one zhang of land?

"Originally, I didn't plan to settle this account with Uncle Chun. I just treated Uncle Chun as a welcome gift for my new birth. But this time I didn't enjoy myself very much, and I was very annoyed. I can't bear to give it to me. How about this, I heard Uncle Chun Shang Qingxiong intends to adopt the deer race guest Qing Lu An as his adopted son. I'm ashamed to say that I haven't seen the deer race since I was born, why don't we do it How about a deal, Uncle Chun?"

Hiiragi waved his hands with a smile, and the branches on the ground in the distance spread out little by little, turning into the tops of erected swords and halberds, covering the entire ground densely. Lu An's situation is very clear, just listen to him say,
"Bring the daughter of Lu'an to dance for me, and I'll cancel this matter. Deer people. Hehe, look, the deer's hooves and tail are fluffy and very beautiful. Dance down to avoid this Dangerous swordsman, how smart and beautiful, let her come up, I can't wait."

The life level of Hiiragi's [-]th rank is basically unmatched by anyone in the field. The only Heller who is comparable to him is hanging up. He is even worse than Karasawa Asuka next to him. He looks weak and pitiful Look helpless.

Both Xiong and Chun's expressions changed slightly, but unlike Xiong's expression that dared not speak but was angry, Chun seemed to have recovered and began to chew on each other's words.

Another thousand feet of land?

It was impossible for Chun Bo to decide that Xiong would not agree. He immediately stood up and prepared to get up to find Lu An and ask him to bring Lu Ming. But obviously, with Lu Ming's timid character, it was impossible for her to Dancing on the sword under the gaze of the mythical species
Uncle Chun sighed, looked at Hou Hou, and asked,
"Why is that so, Hiiragi?"

"Land or slaves? No, descendants of slaves?"

Hiiragi was still relentless, and poured wine for himself. The extremely young and extremely aggressive appearance made Karazawa Asuka's teeth itch, and he couldn't even watch himself staring at the deer race who was about to escape. What about dancing on knives?

"abnormal."

She cursed, and the ears of Hiiragi, who was drinking in the distance, moved slightly, apparently hearing the little girl's soft curse, the terrifying pressure spread instantly, Mikhail's prosthetic body tightened a little, and Gook Kiss hurriedly Sitting upright, she looked at Herrell, but she remained motionless, maintaining a smirk hanging up like a sculpture, making Gookie almost have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Just as Hiiragi was looking at this side with terrifying pressure, Fischer, who was sitting in front of Karasawa Asuka's left, suddenly sighed forcefully,

"Hey."

".Why are you sighing, human?"

Hiiragi glanced at the sitting Fisher, and the thought of finding the little human girl to settle accounts could not help but pause when the contempt "inadvertently" showed from the corner of the human man's eyes, he frowned, and asked .

Fisher looked at him, then looked at several demi-human races in the distance, then shook his head and sighed,

"It's nothing, it's just that when I first came in, I felt that I met someone of the same kind, and I wanted to chat for a while, but I didn't expect that Hiiragi didn't know how to appreciate it at all, so I felt a little pity. In my opinion, Hiiragi should not invite deer people first. Let’s come and dance, it’s not too late to invite you after clarifying the concept of loving subhumans.”

Hiiragi was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head away, and soon understood what Fisher meant by "not knowing how to appreciate", and then stood up rather annoyed, and said angrily to Fisher,

"You say I don't know how to appreciate it? What are you? Since I was reincarnated, I have seen and understood any race in our country. Even this time I came to Chun Country, I have done a good job in advance for the unique sub-races in this place. Prepared in advance and have a deep understanding, you say I don’t know how to appreciate it?”

Fisher was not in a hurry and asked rhetorically,
"Hill Hou knows the three Asians in the audience quite well?"

"That's natural!"

Fisher stood up and walked to the table under the terrifying pressure of Hiiragi's anger. Of course, in the eyes of Karasawa Asuka, Gook Kiss, or Mikhail, all these actions seemed to be for the sake of Karazawa Asuka's plan came to bear the consequences quickly, just to prevent Hiiragi from making trouble for Karazawa Asuka.

Karazawa Asuka pursed her lips, feeling self-blame for a moment, and her fingers tightly grasped the white robe on her thigh. Goose Kiss and Mikhail also kept looking at Fisher who was walking towards the table and confronting Hiiragi bravely. Er, I admired his courage in my heart. Only Herrell on the side smiled slightly, got out of the hang-up mode, and looked at Fisher at the table without knowing what he was thinking.

On the opposite side, Xiong raised his hand in panic, and Uncle Chun looked at him strangely.

Of course, what no one knows is that after hearing Uncle Hiiragi's answer in front of him, the virtual subtitles in front of Fisher's eyes lit up little by little, and the subhuman woman in his arms also became hotter after completing the manual. Three new columns soon appeared in the place,
【Tapir race】

【Praying Mantis】

【Moth species】

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

【Bindable object:.】

Below, several sub-race female names that can be bound popped up at once. Fisher randomly chose three objects to bind without looking at them, and filled all the places for the three sub-races. Before the pain came, he said to Hiiragi in front of him,

"Appreciate further details."

The contemptuous gaze that meant that he was studying for a school suddenly made Hiiragi stunned. Although the rank of the human man in front of him was only about thirteen ranks, it seemed that at this moment, the demihuman he was interested in In the field of this kind of women, the man in front of him seems to be the authority, and seems to have an unquestionable status.

I still remember when Hiiragi just walked out of the reincarnated giant tree, what he saw was a chaotic country, many slaves who had been oppressed by him fled one after another, and many nobles also fled one after another, leaving him alone; When he was just born, it was a strange sub-human butterfly species that he had never paid attention to once in his previous life, who helped him and brought him out of the holy tree of reincarnation.

By the way, Butterfly is in charge of compiling history in the country of Hiiragi.

The demi-humans of the butterfly species look weird. The wings behind them, the big tentacles on their heads, and the big eyes make other demi-humans stay away, and they are far from the elves' aesthetics. Hiiragi's memory is still deep.

So, facing the remonstrance of the official historian Butterfly, he accepted it for the first time. He has indeed become a different elf from his brutal predecessor, but because of this, he has a very weird hobby.

He began to pay attention to sub-humans with different aesthetics from elves. The more different and weirder the better, of course, this difference can also be compared to that of humans, because elves and humans and most sub-humans have similar appearances
To this day, the interest that he has always been quite proud of has been questioned by this guest from afar, which makes him quite surprised, and he can't wait to persuade the other party immediately, asking him how dare he say that he doesn't know how to appreciate it.

Hiiragi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pointed to the sub-human dancers in the distance. First of all, they were tapirs, a sub-race with short hair on the face and a long retractable nose. They were relatively short in appearance.
"The tapir race, whose males are easy to talk and whose females are good at singing, a sub-race with short gray-brown noses on their faces and short hairs on their heads; females reach adulthood at the age of 15, are good at singing after adulthood, and are good at making people dream when they hear voices , Make people forget their troubles. Especially their short nose and hair, I like them very much, there is a short tail behind them, and there are fine hairs at the end"

He said a lot, Fisher stood where he was, bound three demi-humans at once, and the pain multiplied three times, even Fisher who was used to it was unbearable, unbearable He endured the pain until he frowned slightly.
Hiiragi in front of him looked at Fisher and frowned a little as he listened, as if he didn't hear what he wanted to hear at all. His confidence receded a bit, but he continued to talk about the other two sub-races specialty.

Praying mantises are good at predation and have a strong body. It is said that they like to use spears as weapons very much. As they grow older, they will grow wings, and their bodies are slender and healthy; while moths are as their name suggests, the body of female moths is It's fluffy, like wearing a sweater woven with fine hair, the wings behind it don't move often, and there are moth powder attached to them to keep the wings hydrated
Hiiragi Yue said that he was more and more uncertain, because he seemed to see no recognition on the face of the human man in front of him, and only kept a little bit of suffering expression on his face, as if everything he said was dirtying his ears. He felt bad.

It wasn't until everyone at the scene listened in a daze to the horrific remarks made by Hou Hou that they came back to their senses. It is estimated that even Uncle Chun didn't expect that the Hou Hou next door would treat the sub-human race like this. learn.

At this moment, Fisher's expression softened a little after suffering the pain. He heaved a sigh of relief, and wrote down all the things Hiiragi said just now. The knowledge flowed into his mind, and the Asian woman on her chest became hotter after completing the manual, which proved the progress of the research.

But on the surface, he just looked at Hiiragi and replied,
"that's it?"

Hiiragi opened his mouth, let out a breath full of alcohol, and replied,
".that's it."

"In my opinion, Hiiragi's attitude towards the sub-race cannot be called appreciation, or maybe it's just an appreciation of its special part."

"...Aren't these right?"

Hiiragi replied in disbelief, his tone was full of astonishment, but there was also a little imperceptible excitement and anticipation.

Yes, the reason why Fisher dared to stand up so directly to cover Asuka Karasawa was because he discovered through his observation just now that the elf in front of him actually had a strong interest in demihumans rather than He used a pretense to ask Chun Boti.

He kept looking at those sub-race dancers when he was making demands with Chun Bo. Of course it was a certain part, and the eyes were very dissatisfied; and when he just mentioned the deer race, all he said were non-human parts, Enough to see what his real interest was.

"Of course not. Doesn't Hiiragi feel that your actions are too superficial? From my point of view, your interest and exploration of sub-human races is undoubtedly a loss of watermelon with sesame seeds. You just simply love the so-called sub-human race." What is the difference between the appearance of human beings and the different interior formed by their unique physiological structure, and simply liking objects?"

Hiiragi opened his mouth, and stared blankly at the several sub-race dancers in the distance. It was only under the prompt of Fisher's words that he suddenly realized that facing the pressure of his rank and identity, he was far away. The sub-races of the several races there actually had completely different reactions.

The tapirs raised their noses and rolled their eyes in fright, as if they were about to faint. But this is not the case, they seem to be sleepy normally, and the kind of sleepy but not sleepy is actually quite awake. The appearance is so conspicuous at this moment.

好涩
Looking at the praying mantis species again, most of them look at me with their heads held high, combined with their slender, well-defined bodies, they look beautiful and high-pitched, as if they like to look down on me. The treasures and everything I gave him are very scornful, and the feeling of disgust is so real that it cannot be faked.

好涩
Look at the moth species again, they are fluffy balls, it seems that most of their females have a little baby fat, and the wings on the back will flap slightly when they are nervous, but they seem to like bright things. I saw the ones I threw out just now. When touching the wooden branches and metal, their eyes seemed to glow, and their footsteps leaned to that side uncontrollably, but they foolishly controlled themselves to stand where they were.

好涩
It's just that in this trance, as if a brand new door opened in front of him, Hiiragi finally retracted his gaze uncontrollably, and immediately came to Fisher from behind the table, under the surprised eyes of everyone behind him Grabbing his hand, he asked sincerely,

"Dare to ask, what is your name?"

Being grabbed by the existence of the Mythical Rank, Fisher unnaturally wanted to take back his hand, but he couldn't move it no matter what, and he couldn't take it back.

"."

The look of withdrawing his hand made Hiiragi think that Fisher was disgusted with his ignorant way of appreciating the subhumans before, and he immediately pulled him back to his table sincerely, took a wine glass and poured wine for him ,

"Listening to Jun's words today really made me feel enlightened. Please don't worry about it. I was rude before. I am Hiiragi, the monarch of the Hiiragi country next door. You are going to Zhu Wangshou. Is there anything you want to know and needs my help. Just open your mouth, how do you call it?"

"Fisher Benavides."

Fisher sighed and looked at Goose Kiss and Karasawa Asuka in the distance, a little worried that this overzealous guy would affect his reputation, but found that they were all looking at him with admiration.

Or in their eyes, Fisher is just a scholar who knows a lot about subhuman races, but in order to save Karasawa Asuka who just made a slip of the tongue just now, he had to bravely stand up, pretending that he has the same strange hobby as Hiiragi, wronged He resolved this dangerous situation by himself.
Xiong on the side looked at Fisher gratefully, and Uncle Chun also kept looking at him, with some unclear meaning.

Only Herrell behind the table was holding his stomach and laughing secretly, almost unable to hold back his laughter, as if he had seen a very, very interesting thing.

"Mr. Fisher, it's really too late for friends to meet each other. Don't be in a hurry. I offended you before. I didn't even understand the concept of loving subhumans. It is a pity that I feel that I have lost so much now. Have you met other demi-races before, can you share your views and opinions with me?"

The corners of Fisher's mouth trembled. Under Karasawa Asuka's worried or encouraging gaze, under the grateful eyes of Xiong next to him, and under the expression of Herrell's smile that was about to fly, he gently pinched Hiiragi. When the wine was handed over, the sake in it rippled a little bit, reflecting his calm face.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the matter has come to this point, and it happens that more specific information about the three sub-races can be obtained from Hiiragi's mouth to complete the research progress of the manual.

So he replied,
"Know a thing or two."

No one expected that the atmosphere in the hall would ease down in such a dramatic way, and everyone was happy because of Fisher.

Maybe Karasawa Asuka doesn't think so?
In her opinion, Mr. Fisher was forced to do so because of her own impulse, so when other people looked at Fisher who was able to talk to him with ease, she actually felt quite remorseful and disgusted. uncomfortable.

The young traveler from another world pursed his lips again, and unconsciously clenched his robe tightly, a little afraid to look at Fisher's expression in the distance.

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