The Handbook for Completing Demi-Human Girls

Chapter 127: Teaching Assistant Jasmine

Ever since Eliog left, Fisher's days passed extremely regularly.

First of all was getting up at six o'clock every morning conducting continuous and unceasing physical strength exercises, ordinarily utilizing fast sprinting as the primary exercise method. The second day after Eliog departed, namely Tuesday, Xi Yate still ran with Fisher once. As a result waiting until Wednesday she then lacked a figure and shadow, evidently having been dragged away by people of the New Party to propagate and preach again.

Another matter was exactly continuing classes. Due to the news of the Schwari Academic Delegation visiting spreading increasingly further, within Saint-Nazareth University also began arranging the venues for the academic conferences. Kaine still came over asking himself to prepare a bit for the arguments answering their questionings.

The delegation of Schwari previously went for a trip to the World Magic Association of Kadu, highly possibly exactly for the sake of this academic conference; Kaine didn't want to let Fisher treat it lightly.

Fisher expressing understanding afterwards again read his own thesis several times; consolidating memories a bit regarding proof logics he then no longer bothered with it.

This matter wasn't primarily what he ought to worry about. Those Anti-Magic Scholars possessed no possibilities of becoming his debate opponents. What he truly worried about was the matters of Caro and the Pink Pavilion.

The New Party responsible for this instance of actions, the seemingly unrelated Pink Pavilion, Witch Caro requesting to go assassinate, Blake the suspected behind-the-scenes backer...

Amidst faint indistinctness, perfectly as if a massive bizarre network had already floated above the water surface, but Fisher nevertheless still hadn't grasped the location of the critical passes within.

Time sluggishly passed amidst the news of Schwari being on the verge of arriving, until Wednesday morning, the time Fisher ought to attend class.

The entire university was still situated right at a time period of vigorous and prosperous youthful spirit. Within the classroom for Introduction to Magic Basics constantly transmitted the voice of a gentleman; precisely Fisher currently teaching the morning eight-thirty class."The name of the Circle Head originates from its importance toward the entirety of magic. Lacking a Circle Head, the definition of a magic will turn entirely blurry and lose direction; lacking a Circle Head, no matter how brilliantly outstanding the Main Ring and Sub-Rings are carved they will entirely lose meaning. The vast majority of time, Circle Heads are exceedingly simple towards Magicians, because we actually do not require possessing extremely deep comprehensions toward the rules of the world. That is only what requires being achieved when inventing Circle Heads."

Speaking up to here, Fisher put down the chalk piece in his hands. Casting a glance at the densely packed text upon the blackboard behind his back, and casting a glance at the time again. Subsequently turning his body around looking toward the students currently comprehending Fisher's words down below,

"Alright, the contents for this class roughly arrive precisely here. Remaining still are a few minutes, I don't prepare to continue the curriculum... Jasmine."

"Yes!"

Fisher yelled Jasmine's name a bit. That young girl still taking notes at the first row subconsciously stood her body up. Gripping a pen flusteredly staring at Fisher. That easily startled appearance greatly frightened the schoolmates behind her back for a jump.

Jasmine, very quickly realizing her own actions were not quite appropriate, grew an even redder face. She somewhat wanted to sit down and anew stand up once more, but again felt like this was not quite good, solely able to awkwardly pinch her skirt, secretly casting a glance at Fisher.

Fisher smiled toward her lacking any mind. Aiming at the schoolmates behind introducing,

"Because I ordinarily still possess other matters to be busy with, therefore I appointed a student teaching assistant among the students of the class to assist my daily work; she precisely is Jasmine."

"Later on, she will be responsible for the grading of everyone's weekly assignments and Tutorial Courses. However, reminding everyone a single sentence, even if she grades assignments it is also under the entire-journey supervision of my office. Privately if everyone possesses instances of unauthorizedly demanding Jasmine falsify grades or let things slide, I will handle it as acting as cheating, please each pay attention."

"Alright, next let schoolmate Jasmine briefly introduce herself right."

"Eh eh?"

Jasmine's thighs entirely began shuddering up. Her entire small face entirely began turning flush red. Evidently she absolutely hadn't anticipated Fisher would suddenly request for her to introduce herself a bit.

She pursed her lips, seeing the Isabel beside her silently cheering her on. Only then did she drum up courage covering her own chest walking toward the podium. But because of her protective actions exactly like subconsciousness, that softness of hers then grew even more protrudingly highlighted out, making quite a few male schoolmates behind look entirely dazed.

This was also too... too... big... wrong...

"That... that... I..." Jasmine's voice was tiny, perfectly exactly as pleasing to hear as the milk candies sold by the candy shops of Saint-Nazareth like that. Stuttering for half a day afterwards, secretly casting a glance at Fisher she finally spoke exactly like struggling,

"I am... Teacher Fisher's... teaching assistant..."

And then, there precisely was no subsequent text anymore.

It quieted down amidst the classroom. All schoolmates all blankly stared at the Jasmine standing beside Fisher, temporarily unable to comprehend what she was saying. Even Isabel completely covered her face, bearing a bearing unbearable to look straight at.

"Alright, merely notifying everyone a bit that later on Jasmine will act as the teaching assistant for this class. Then this class ends precisely here, everyone can dismiss."

Extremely fortunate Fisher came out to rescue the scene. After he opened his mouth, the atmosphere of the entire classroom only then returned to being normal exactly like before like that. Aside from still utilizing quite a few male students secretly looking toward the Jasmine standing at the original spot still unmoving, other schoolmates had already carrying bags and books successively left the classroom.

Fisher also utilized the tissues nearby wiping the chalk dust on his fingers a bit. Twisting his head nevertheless seeing Jasmine still standing at the original spot, he blanked slightly, opening his mouth speaking toward that young lady,

"Jasmine?"

"...Ji."

After hearing Fisher's voice, she was frightened into twitching her body a bit. And then flusteredly twisting her head looking toward Fisher. But right when contacting his line of sight, again exactly like having been scalded normally withdrawing her gaze she lowered her head.

The black hair flowing down between her forehead exactly like a waterfall parted before her ears. Thus Fisher then saw that flush and moist human ear of hers.

She seemingly was overly exceptionally shy; merely letting her do a self-introduction entirely was then exactly like this.

"Teacher Fisher, Jasmine she is somewhat afraid of speaking in places with many people."

Isabel took notice of that dizzy and confused Jasmine standing upon that stage. Hurriedly walking to the front of the podium replacing Jasmine one step in advance making an explanation.

Waiting until after Isabel explained, Jasmine again silly-foolishly followed nodding her head, and then again gently tugged onto Isabel's hand, bearing an appearance requiring shocking whales.

Actually she originally was not supposed to be panicking like this. Exactly to the contrary, actually she exceedingly liked communicating; otherwise mother wouldn't say she was a "chatterbox".

She merely wasn't quite accustomed speaking before this many people. All at once myriads of lines of sights entirely distinctly looked over like this, this made her not quite natural.

"Apologies, Teacher Fisher..."

Now that schoolmates had all left, she exhaled a breath of hot air, somewhat apologetically uttering exactly like so.

"No matter, it was my negligence, not considering the issue of your nervousness. Later on will again let you practice communication a bit more..."

Fisher opening his mouth like this made the nearby Jasmine secretly cast a glance at Fisher. But the moment her gaze merely wanted to move, from the doorway of the classroom then transmitted knocking sounds along with the voice of another university staff worker, interrupting her actions, and making her hurriedly shift her gaze right onto Isabel's hands once again,

"Professor Fisher, the magic experiment classroom required for your curriculum has already been prepared well, precisely in Building A 2nd Floor. This is the key to the classroom."

"Ah, many thanks, I actually thought the approval processes still required a certain amount of time."

The person arriving was a teacher of the Academic Affairs Office. After the curriculum of Introduction to Magic Basics entered into the studies of various magic parts, according to the suggestions of the textbooks, teachers needed to borrow magic classrooms to conduct a few magic demonstrations. Within lecture theatres doing this kind of thing absolutely wasn't possible.

Fisher didn't go apply for it; it was Roger, similarly a professor for this curriculum, who helped him apply. According to Fisher's original plans, he prepared to bring students casually finding a spot in the suburbs demonstrating a few High-Ring magics entirely considering matters resolved. As a result this method received the unanimous complaints of Roger and Serena.

Because Fisher's mentor teacher was Teacher Helson, what he walked was exactly the traditional magic teaching school of thought. Magic teachings slightly even more traditional still required students to experience their asses being combusted by magic to verify the risk factors of magic!

Current students couldn't do things like this anymore; Fisher felt it to be quite a pity.

Fisher took over that bunch of keys. Suddenly recalling something, twisting his head looking toward the Jasmine beside him,

"Right, during the afternoon do you possess classes?"

"No... no, Professor Fisher."

"If words are like this, do you want to go together with me towards the Magic Market of Saint-Nazareth in the afternoon to purchase Magic Materials needing to be used next week? Incidentally I can also teach you a few knowledges unseeable on books... If Her Highness Isabel wishes to go, she can also come together."

"Ay, okay ah, Teacher Fisher. In the afternoon I have a class of another professor, but I can skip it."

The moment she heard she could not attend class in the afternoon, and could also follow Fisher going within the city of Saint-Nazareth to experience all kinds of Magic Materials, Isabel's back didn't ache anymore, her legs also completely didn't hurt anymore. Sweeping clean the declining momentum from when attending classes previously her eyes grew glowing bright.

This bearing and appearance of not being studious comparing against her own biological elder sister was simply the disparity between heaven and earth. Thinking back to those years Elizabeth was nonetheless precisely among that batches who studied every single day until the library closed, and was also the most prized student of Chancellor Damian. Who knew Godlin's bloodline upon arriving here at Isabel's unexpectedly surprisingly turned into the drag of her laziness.

"Since there are classes, you better properly go attend classes right. How is it, wish to go within the city to take a look together with me?"

"Eh... Okay, I extremely wish to go!"

At this time, the benefits of the Volunteer Teaching identity precisely manifested out. Otherwise he nevertheless couldn't possess proper and legitimate reasons inviting Jasmine to interact with himself completely alone; and naturally also couldn't speak of finding the mysteries regarding her identity.

But Fisher wasn't completely anxious and eager. Looking from previous observations, Jasmine's personality didn't belong to the sort of extremely sophisticated and experienced appearance possessing exceedingly many precautions. Naturally, this also possessed possibilities of being the bearing she disguised out; Fisher couldn't be careless.

Current situations were exactly him knowing Jasmine's identity, whereas Jasmine toward him nonetheless knew absolutely nothing. Borrowing the current advantageous situations Fisher wanted to first try utilizing a few verbal techniques to obtain some basic intel, and then design traps according to the circumstances enticing this Whale-kin girl into exposing flaws.

Isabel bore an appearance of being exceedingly regretful. Seeing her although not revealing it out, her eyes however carried the grudges of being unable to skip class. Fisher helplessly let Jasmine repeat the things learned for Isabel and the rest to hear after returning. Only then did she happily exit the classroom.

Thus within the classroom, there then solely remained Fisher and Jasmine,

"I prepare to set off immediately, do you possess anything requiring to be brought along? Those textbooks are best exactly placed within the university; precisely also able to test your memories regarding previous knowledge points a bit. Later on right in the process of searching for Magic Materials, I will also casually raise questions toward you, consolidating a few easily neglected knowledges."

Jasmine nervously nodded her head. Clearly her own memory was not bad, but when facing the examinations and probes of teachers she still would uncontrollably and involuntarily feel guilty and unsure, even still wanting to read the textbook a single time over again.

At this time she again secretly rejoiced on behalf of Isabel not following over. Otherwise if Teacher Fisher asked whatever questions she possessed no ways to answer, she definitely would again return to the dormitory crying and complaining about herself having "lost the face of Godlin". Every time Isabel made a fool of herself outside, waiting until night when the dormitory extinguished lights afterwards she entirely would blame herself for the daytime behaviors toward her roommates.

However this was the secrets of their three ladies; Jasmine wouldn't let a fourth person know.

Fisher wore his Gentleman's Hat and Walking Stick. Waiting until Jasmine stored her textbooks well afterwards, he then summoned a horse carriage right at the doorway heading toward the urban districts.

Purchasing Magic Materials naturally wouldn't be utilizing Fisher's own money. Because of this matter the Academic Affairs Office approved a sum of public funds for Fisher, roughly having the appearance of a few thousand Narios; utilizing it upon the Magic Materials for this single curriculum was naturally possessing more than enough space to spare.

Seeing the reimbursed quota was sufficient, this time Fisher also precisely planned to go finding a few usable treasures within the Magic Market of Saint-Nazareth. Previously because of other matters he had always not made it in time to go see; nor possessed the time to carve magics. Recently after finishing reading the Soul Completion Handbook he felt the magic power capacity soaring extremely fast; he had already grown unable to wait wanting to try his own hand carving a few new magics.

Upon the horse carriage, Fisher and Jasmine maintained an extremely polite distance, quietly closing eyes to rest the mind completely motionless.

Right at the start Jasmine was still somewhat constrained. But after seeing Professor Fisher close his eyes fundamentally completely ignoring her, she then curiously sat exactly beside the window, looking toward the sceneries flashing past outside the horse carriage.

Windmills possessing massive four-leaf fans, neat and orderly field ridges, classical architectures of church types, and also newly constructed new-styled architectures. These divergent sceneries dragged and grabbed onto her gaze, making her wish to remember all these things completely within her mind, and then after returning take them giving mother to see. The bottom of the sea definitely lacked these things.

"Do you extremely rarely exit the university entering into the urban districts?"

Right when carrying intents of a smile sizing up the outside sceneries, Fisher opening his mouth to speak his voice made her grow flustered. She panickingly raised her head wanting to look toward Fisher, yet forgot she herself was precisely resting upon the window looking toward outside. Therefore this single movement then directly made her stupidly smash onto the window.

"Wu..."

She painfully covered her own head, pitifully shrinking back onto the horse carriage. This series of seemingly not quite smart behaviors almost didn't make Fisher burst into amusement. But he suspected if he laughed out a sound it would let the Jasmine before his eyes feel extremely ashamed and wanting to hide in a hole. Thus he exceedingly gentlemanly didn't laugh out, merely quietly staring at her slowly covering her own head alleviating the pain.

"Apologies... Previously I indeed extremely rarely exited the university. Moreover, the university is also extremely far leaving from the urban districts. Entering them I also wouldn't know how to walk."

"Speaking like this, you aren't a person of Saint-Nazareth? Where is your home village?"

Fisher's expression unchanged, seemingly chatting idly, shattering broken the stifling atmosphere spurred by her clumsy behaviors just now.

"Ah, I am a Selikang Port person... By no means am I a Nazarene, merely coming over to seek studies that's all..."

Selikang Port, was exactly the single port city closest in distance to Saint-Nazareth, and also the location where the Royal Fleet anchored. There aside from possessing fishermen catching fish for generations, there still existed the largest navy military barracks of Naris.

"Like so."

If she wasn't coming from Saint-Nazareth it could also follow the logical course explaining why she as an ocean demi-human race could logically and smoothly enter this university to study. Because during when Saint-Nazareth University was just recently established, in order to suck in sufficient student sources, a special recruitment was conducted out within the entire nation of Naris. Those able to obtain high scores from within the exceptionally austere tests of various cities were identically able to enter Saint-Nazareth University to study.

Not solely Jasmine, there existed exceedingly many impoverished yet outstanding children also managing to arrive at Saint-Nazareth enjoying the educational resources of the capital city through this test. Under this meaning, Kaine indeed fulfilled the pledge instances from when he came out of the mountains: wanting to build a relatively equal educational palace. It was also exactly the reason the present academic atmosphere of Saint-Nazareth University remained quite not bad.

Fisher didn't pursue questioning again. He guessed Jasmine came ashore exactly at Selikang Port. But Saint-Nazareth itself was exactly a coastal city, yet she nevertheless hadn't directly arrived at this city. This explained the ocean demi-human races' comprehensions regarding situations on land wasn't extremely deep.

Previously from Reinar he already had roughly known this situation; right here was merely conducting verification anew, avoiding cognitive deviations appearing merely because of Reinar's eight-year-old age.

"Right, the Magic Market we are going to in a bit possesses extremely many people. Erroneous amounts of Magic Materials all naturally grow in the wilds or seasides. Although quite a few enterprises uniformly harvest them, but concurrently there also exist exceedingly many hunters and fishermen coming from outside the city. At that time people are numerous and situations complicated, you remember to follow closely behind me."

"Un."

Jasmine nervously pursed her lips, an appearance of perfectly exactly like facing formidable enemies. Although the degrees weren't terrifying exactly like that, but letting her be a bit careful was also no harm.

The horse carriage swept past exceedingly many streets. Ultimately right at the other side of Serpent's Head Street, stopping right in front of a pedestrian street swelling with a disaster of over-packed people.

The carriage driver distressingly pulled open the carriage compartment doors, aiming toward the Fisher inside saying,

"Mister, Magic Market possesses extremely many people today, the horse carriage is unable to squeeze inside. I can only stop right here."

"No matter, we just walk passing there exactly well."

Fisher paid the money, holding the Walking Stick and hat getting off the carriage one step prior. Beneath the carriage, he gazed at that Jasmine currently sizing up the surroundings. Surrounding them everywhere were entirely humans coming and going, there existed still fishermen and hunters wearing ethnic clothings, there were still quite a few people wearing the black robes of Kadu; merely there was no way confirming whether they actually truly came from Kadu.

Because Kadu was recognized as the hometown of magic, thus within this kind of market concerning magic frequently appeared this kind of fellow impersonating as Kaduans peddling magic items.

They would utilize extremely mystifyingly secretive verbal techniques boasting the effects of their products. Resultingly buying it back returning releasing it only for it to jump out a fart. Crying straight out having been swindled and deceived, returning back times later they then entirely couldn't be found anymore.

Jasmine temporarily was lost in eyes by this kind of prosperity and bustling excitement, temporarily being somewhat at a loss. But nearby the Fisher arriving off the carriage had already with a face of calmness reached out a hand toward her.

"Teaching Assistant Jasmine, get off the carriage right."

"...Thank you."

Jasmine politely held onto Fisher's sleeve, slowly descending off the carriage, taking in a deep breath of air. Getting accustomed to her identity acting as a student teaching assistant for the very first time.

Cheer up, Jasmine! You can do it!

Thinking exactly like so, she silently alleviated that amalgamation of tensions and excitements emotions constantly welling out within her heart.