Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 59 57. Dessert
It was late at night, and Fisher watched as the magic crest engraved on the fire in front of him began to crumble again, and the flames became flickering.

Ordinary magic crests will dissipate as long as they are used once. If you want to use them multiple times, you must engrave an extra [permanent cycle] on the ring. This is the advanced technique of magic, so that you can continue Makes this magic crest available until the cycle part exists.

He added about three cycles to the fire, and now the last cycle will dissipate, but I am afraid there is no need to use this thing in the future.

After he arrives at the port of Crete, he can go directly back to Saint Nari, which is recognized as the most prosperous city in the Western Continent, and it is also Fisher's hometown.

"Master Fisher, is it right to put it this way?"

At this moment, above the fire, Mill is boiling a pot of natural sap drink. At night, Fisher found a kind of honey candy tree here. The sap secreted has a high sugar content. His little one Sometimes I often see vendors selling this natural drink.

This is the first time for Mir to use human kitchen utensils. She likes all kinds of iron spoons and shovels very much. According to her, most iron utensils in the tribe are weapons, and few people use them as kitchen utensils.

"Well, this color is almost drinkable, you can give it to Lal and the others to taste."

"Okay, Master Fisher doesn't want to drink?"

"No, I have a replacement."

Fisher raised the iron jug in his hand, which was also bought in the city of Filon, where it was still very prosperous, and even rum from the Western Continent was sold, so that Fisher could buy it in Take a taste on the go.

Gentlemen in Nali also have their own hobbies. Cigarettes, wine, and ladies are all they like very much. There are four of the seven most famous winemaking workshops in the Western Continent in Nali, which is enough to show how much they like this kind of thing.

When Mier took the pot of tree sap to look for Lal and the others who were playing in the water, Rafael from the woods slowly jumped down and came to Fisher's side.

"I didn't see any other people coming this way, but there seemed to be no gunshots or cannons in the distance. It's probably over there."

Both Fisher and Raphael knew the outcome of this war, but Fisher just nodded to indicate that he knew.

"You are an adult, do you want to taste some wine brewed by humans?"

"Even if there are no adult dragon races, you can drink alcohol. Alcohol is just an ordinary drink for us."

Rafael approached Fisher and sniffed the liquid in the sniffing pot, then teased with an unchanged expression,

"I'm afraid wine of this concentration can only be called water among the dragon race. If you have a chance, I will let you taste the flame wine we made. I used to drink it and breathe out fire. , I often compare with my brothers who can spit out higher flames."

Having said that, she still took the wine glass in Fisher's hand, and poured half a glass into her mouth, as if she was drinking water, without any reaction.

"I've told you a lot about our tribe, tell me about you too, I'm very interested in where you live."

"Now you know that you are curious about me?"

Fisher took the flagon she handed over and asked with an unchanged expression.

"Hmph, so as not to be called arrogant again by someone."

Fisher pondered for a second, and then he spoke in Nali, because some words are troublesome to explain in Dragon language. With Raphael's current level of Nali, he should be able to hear it if he speaks slower. Understand.

"I was an orphan since I was a child. I grew up in an orphanage in Saint Nari. The orphanage is probably a place where many children who have lost their parents are adopted. Then I studied in a church school for a few years. The church is"

While talking, Fisher popularized some words for her in human society that she was very unfamiliar with. She had seen it before but didn’t know that it was the church of humans. The dragon race was completely educated by her parents, and of course she didn’t know what a school was. Things, Fisher patiently taught her little by little.

"And who is Renee?"

Raphael pretended to ask unintentionally. She seemed to remember that when she was attacked and kidnapped by the group of demihumans in the cave, the bird that flew from the sky said that it was a message for Renee. Farel is an idiot and knows it's a girl's name.

Fisher opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. This strange action turned Rafael's unintentional into intentional, and his blue eyes fixed on the man beside him.

Fisher didn't feel the dangerous sight from the side, and Fisher just didn't think about how to evaluate Renee for a moment.

"A witch, a sub-human race unique to the Western Continent. I taught her magic theory for a period of time. She helped me complete a lot of magic on my cane. She is a woman with a bad personality, to tease others For fun, but I have to admit that even among the witches, her magic talent is quite outstanding."

Raphael stared at Fisher's profile for a long time, then retracted his gaze and said,

"Oh, like this."

Fisher's catchphrase was temporarily stolen by Rafael, as was the deadpan expression on his face.

Rafael suddenly regretted asking Fisher about other women's views, because even if Fisher's evaluation of others was normal, it seemed that she would feel unhappy as long as he praised other women.

Although she was also very curious about who that Renee was, it was very contradictory anyway.

"So, are other humans the same as those seen in the Southern Continent?"

In the next second, Raphael abruptly changed the subject.

"Not all of them are, but most of them are. In theory, there are no human beings with an official background here, and the official people will be worse than the human beings here."

"You are indeed a strange human being, to say that about your own race."

"I'm just telling the truth. I don't want to belittle them because I love you, nor do I want to elevate them because I'm a human being." Fisher put down the jug. He took a deep breath, "Anyway, the facts won't change easily because of my few words, and you are not blind, you can see it easily."

Hi. I love it! ?
Rafael was slightly taken aback, and then his face gradually turned red to the same color as the fire, his tail flicked, and he seemed to be completely jumping for joy.

This human!

It seems that this is the first time he has expressed his emotions so bluntly.
Is it because of drinking?

Raphael secretly glanced at his normal expression, and after confirming that he was conscious, his face became even more rosy.

How could anyone say such things with such seriousness?
And why do I feel that this serious confession is more touching? !

"Hmm, me."

"Master Rafael, Master Fisher, Lal and the others are a little sleepy, I took them back to rest."

Just when Rafael was about to speak, Mir's voice sounded behind him, causing Rafael's tail to twitch in a panic. He turned his head and looked at the front of the carriage, where Mir hugged the yawning Ral , followed by Kesher and Fasher.

Lal opened his "bloody mouth" and yawned, then rubbed his eyes and leaned into Mir's arms,
"Good night, Fisher, Lord Raphael, Lal is so sleepy."

Fisher nodded, and they walked into the carriage.

"Let's rest too."

He put away the fire in front of him, and Raphael behind him also cleaned up his surroundings. After Fisher set up the protective magic, he walked into his room, and Raphael also said Keep up without saying a word.

When he realized what happened and turned to look at the door, Rafael had already quietly closed the door, his face was a little rosy, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his eyes. After waiting for a few seconds, she took the pink beautiful Turning his face around, he brushed a strand of long red hair that fell from his forehead behind his slender ears.

"You said you love me, right?" She reached out and grabbed Fisher's shirt, then looked up at him with green eyes, "Prove it to me."

"I'm still hurt."

Fisher was just about to take off his white shirt, and the bandages on his body were still there. Judging by Raphael's intensity, it seemed that he might fall apart in a while.

It's just that this kind of pale reason seems to be negligible in front of the dragon people who are at the end of their lives. She only wants Fisher.

So the next moment, Raphael ignored his words, and pushed his bandaged chest back with his paws with fiery eyes, until he sat beside the edge of the bed with nowhere to retreat, and she also leaned boldly On his body, the scorching scales seemed to ignite her soul, and she breathed out a scented breath, which just hit Fisher's neck.

Rafael pressed Fisher's chest, sniffed his breath, and pinned his waist with her tail in circles, until she confirmed that he could not break free and resist, she seemed to be about to Like a Saint Nari lady who was tasting afternoon dessert, she licked her lips, and her green eyes lit up.

"Isn't it better?"

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