The Handbook for Completing Demi-Human Girls

Chapter 587: Eat

"..."

Looking at Jasmine whose expression couldn't clearly tell whether it was excitement or apology, Fisher was also alarmed for a moment. Because he could feel that the Whale-kin girl before his eyes was serious about everything she said, especially the matter of her saying "can't hold back anymore".

Logically speaking, this kind of thing completely didn't count as punishment or bullying to Fisher. Although not as simple as eating and drinking water, it was also a common occurrence, not considered a rare guest. He should also accept it magnanimously.

After all, with Helaire as an example, it wasn't that he couldn't accept female dominance reversing the laws of heaven. It was just that right now his soul was extremely thirsty. He was very worried that a catastrophic mistake would be brewed due to slacking in rationality.

For example, just now he had been doing his utmost to control his soul not to extend outward. His appearance changing was a small matter. Just in case he devoured a part of their soul, that would be something Fisher couldn't accept.

It wasn't that this kind of thing hadn't happened previously. A part of Erwind's soul was devoured by him. At that time, it produced an extremely severe impact on rationality. Not to mention just recently when reading the Life Completion Manual, her shadow still remained within his body.

Furthermore, Fisher also didn't know what kind of fate the other party would suffer after devouring their soul like this. After all, Erwind didn't personally tell him the corresponding feeling before being caught up by death and turning into flying ash. He didn't dare to think, what should he do if Jasmine also ended up like this.

Thinking of this, Fisher couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva, still seizing the opportunity to maneuver,

"Jasmine, Eliog is a demon, and furthermore is in a fit of pique. This matter is not this simple, you don't know..."

"Crack!"But before Fisher could finish his words, Jasmine snapped the whip flashing with lightning in her hand, producing a terrifying thunder-like rumble, covering up his words within it.

Subsequently, Jasmine said,

"But, Teacher Fisher, I don't want to hear you explain anymore..."

As she walked toward the bed, she said,

"But, even if Eliog is a demon, doesn't Teacher Fisher still have quite a bit of history with her?"

"Quite a bit of history" quoted from the great Sir Book Artifact Eimhart at the doorway a few minutes ago.

"I..."

The greedy Fisher couldn't refute the facts. Of course he also knew sophistry wouldn't have any effect. And of course, an honest answer would also inevitably invite punishment.

Fortunately, Jasmine seemingly completely didn't wait for his answer. She merely pursed her lips. Subsequently slowly advancing, tying that lightning rope securely around Fisher's wrists. In an instant, a burst of faint electric current erupted from his wrists, shooting straight into his spinal marrow from both arms. Making his entire body go numb and thereby losing any power to resist.

"That one called Baimon... isn't she also... an evil demon? But when Teacher Fisher had relations with them... completely didn't care about this point at all right?"

Jasmine retreated a step backward. Looking at the Fisher whose arms were tied up, the expression on her face was both apologetic and satisfied. But her words still didn't stop,

"Moreover, Teacher Fisher completely doesn't care what race the person he likes is at all. Previously I was happy because of this, because this way the human Teacher Fisher could look at me with a peaceful gaze. But now I feel very distressed, because this way, having Teacher Fisher always look at me alone has obviously also become an extravagant hope...

"Instead of saying Eliog is a demon... it's better to say, Teacher Fisher is simply too delighted by such evil demons. The wickeder those women are, Teacher Fisher is Unable to Stop the more... Conversely looking at it, an obedient student like me instead makes Teacher Fisher feel tasteless, right?"

Jasmine spoke calmly. Yet her gaze swept across Fisher's entire body, as if having caught some evil criminal evidence. Her tone also grew increasingly certain, and her words also changed from initially stating facts to the final verdict of a chief justice in a courtroom...

Jasmine's verdict on the suspect Fisher was as follows,

"Actions like Teacher Fisher's, must be thoroughly punished properly."

"Jasmine..."

Within her eyes faintly possessed some kind of scarlet shadow acting up. Subsequently, she gently stepped on her right foot with her left foot, and then repeated this, thereby fading off the boots worn on both feet, revealing the little feet wrapped in white cotton socks as pure as snow inside—because items like shoes weren't needed at the bottom of the sea, Jasmine was also accustomed to wearing loose, easy-to-remove footwear on land.

Subsequently, she pulled the rack behind her holding various tools a bit closer. Then she sideways stepped onto Eliog's soft bed, looking down condescendingly at Fisher.

Perceiving the approach of a trace of a scorching soul, the thirst of the soul bursting forth from within Fisher's body became increasingly obvious. The edges of his bound hands had already begun to squirm restlessly even more. The Mana Circuits hidden beneath his clothes all over his body began to brighten up.

His endurance also gradually reached its limit. But who knew if Jasmine treated such signs as proof of his excitement, thereby advancing increasingly without any intention of retreating.

He gnashed his teeth. Just as he wanted to open his mouth and tell Jasmine the specific situation of his soul right now, he heard her voice transmit over,

"After arriving at the Dragon Court, Teacher Fisher's gaze has always been placed upon Raphaela, always together with her. You both mutually cherish each other... Presumably Fisher coming here, wanting to help resolve those two demons hiding in the Human Allied Army is also for Raphaela right?"

"..."

She sat beside Fisher, pursing her lips, smiling bitterly as she said,

"And she is also very worried about you. She knows I'm afraid even you are not a match for those two demons, worried you would Take a Risk in Desperation for her. Therefore, on the night before departure, she personally came looking for me, asking me to personally follow you into the Demon Dynasty, in order to stop you from disregarding the cost and using unorthodox methods to harm yourself at the most crucial moment..."

Fisher's pupils constricted slightly. The words about to speak out his soul state just now were also forcefully locked back into his throat by him, not a single word or word leaked out.

No wonder Raphaela seemed to have suddenly changed her personality, surprisingly willing to let Jasmine follow him out. Actually it was because she was worried about him...

She knew he might adopt dangerous methods. And the facts were indeed just as she expected, he was currently stepping into the abyss of Chaos step by step.

Having faced Pherone, Erwind, and Margaret, three enemies, Fisher of course knew what this power meant. But he had no other conventional methods to bridge the gap in tiers, he could only make such a choice.

But Raphaela also wasn't a fool. As Fisher's Tail-Compatible Partner, she of course understood Fisher, and could probably guess the Take a Risk in Desperation hidden beneath his calmness.

The momentary daze in Fisher's expression was captured by Jasmine. She froze slightly. Subsequently the smile on her face grew increasingly apologetic and helpless,

"Right, Teacher Fisher exactly has this expression, exactly this expression worrying about the other party very similar to Raphaela's... that night, she also worried about you like this... I know the feelings between you and Raphaela, and also respect this point. So I agreed to her request, even if she told me she already took Teacher Fisher to meet her mother Yali'er...

"But... but what about me?"

Jasmine lowered her head, allowing the shadows within the Castle to climb onto her already blurred face. Before Fisher could clearly read her expression again, she took a step ahead to move. Gently straddling, sitting on Fisher's body just like the Eliog just now.

"Ugh..."

Fisher gnashed his teeth and grunted. Undoubtedly, not only did he have to restrain the pain produced by the thirst of his soul, he also had to expend energy to listen to Jasmine's heartfelt words at this moment and the full emotions flowing out from within.

Of course, at the same time, he also felt the tactile sensation of Jasmine sitting on top of him at this moment was an Completely Different feeling from Eliog.

Thanks to the giant whale tail behind her, Fisher felt she was much heavier and also much softer than the Eliog from just now. That giant tail exactly covered his feet, overturning like a heavy quilt, making him unable to move.

"Teacher Fisher and Raphaela's feelings are so profound. It makes me feel so wronged so wronged. But I have no choice... I don't want to hurt Raphaela, and also don't want to let go of Teacher Fisher... I kept it from everyone without saying a word, merely continuously working, using this method to numb myself... but I still feel unwilling, and also feel very pained...

"Raphaela was willing to wait for so long for Teacher Fisher, willing to take you to see Aunt Yali'er... but I am also like this ah. I even left my mother's side to temper myself ashore, exactly in order to shelter Teacher Fisher in the face of the impending world destruction... I also waited for so many years. That is because back when in Naris, everything Teacher Fisher did, the kindness toward me, I also remember..."

Jasmine lowered her body a little bit. That excessively broad chest landed on Fisher's chest across the clothing, making the heart beneath her chest beat increasingly restlessly.

The numb lightning landing at his arms made his whole body limp, yet also enhanced his senses. Moreover, who knew if it was because Fisher was doing his utmost to suppress his soul's thirst, that hurried and forceful heartbeat sounded like drumbeats exploding in his ears, making his breathing hurried as well.

"Jasmine..."

"Teacher Fisher, you treating me like this... is it because you don't like Jasmine?"

Her voice was soft and wronged, seemingly carrying the urge to cry. Tear drops didn't fall, that numb words like cotton candy fell down instead, smashing straight into Fisher's brain.

Upon raising his eyes to look again, yet he saw beneath those beautiful azure long hairs, her pure and exceptionally beautiful face aggrievedly flushed slightly. Even her eyes were wet, like the glimmer of a lake reflecting the Fisher of this moment.

She just waited for Fisher's answer like this. Yet clearly there were only the two of them in this room, Fisher instead felt as if he was subjected to a silent interrogation. As if if he were to say a "no", his soul would suffer punishment...

Unable to refuse and resist, was her question at this moment.

And amidst Fisher's gulping throat, the answer also became apparent,

"...I am not, I like Jasmine very much."

"..."

The glistening waves in Jasmine's eyes became slightly brighter. Yet she didn't let go of the wicked Teacher Fisher beneath her body.

She merely pursed her lips, and subsequently lifted the long tail behind her to straighten her body up, temporarily taking that softness away from his body.

She took a deep breath, and somewhat unconfidently swept a glance at her body. After hesitating for a second, she gently used her hands to cover that profoundness like mountains and the softness like clouds of Cotton Candy. Again timidly continuing to ask,

"Then... is it because Jasmine isn't pretty enough? Is it because Jasmine isn't as good as Raphaela, isn't as good as Eliog, isn't as good as Baimon?"

"..."

In that instant, it seemed as if a rootless passionate flame erupted from the position Jasmine sat on. Progressing all the way up along the meridians, intent on igniting his soul.

The girl's doubts were like the first piece of toffee enjoyed by someone during a holiday. Enticing people to chew it fiercely, even if the candy body stuck to the teeth without caring, wanting to fiercely experience the Refreshing to the Heart sweetness bursting from within.

It made people Unable to Wait to prove the Completely Wrong of this doubt, wanting to let that girl proposing this question understand her own foolishness and inadequacy.

But thinking carefully about it, actually this perhaps wasn't a question needing answering at all. But rather a venting and dissatisfaction. Merely she was too soft, unable to do overly sharp and hurtful things.

Fisher had to admit, Eliog's strategy worked.

Because at this moment, his gaze and attention had been entirely occupied by the Whale-kin girl before his eyes. Even that thirst of the soul seemed to have been forgotten by him, not to mention Helaire and other ladies...

Enduring the crisp numbness of being bound and tied, Fisher shook his head, softly explaining,

"No, Jasmine, I never felt you are inferior to anyone. You are very pretty, prettier than anyone. It's just my fault... because you never expressed dissatisfaction, because you call me teacher, this made me subconsciously want to protect your purity, ignoring the dissatisfaction produced because of me... I'm sorry..."

Jasmine didn't take any more things from the rack beside her. Merely when hearing Fisher personally admit this point, she only then pursed her lips again, an expanse of watery gleam dyeing her eyes once again.

"Then..."

She opened her mouth, yet suddenly stopped speaking. Because she hadn't finished brewing before the emotions in her brain seized the opportunity, thus again silently falling into a soundless state.

"Then?"

Fisher repeated her query, wanting to hear her unfinished words.

But after Jasmine hesitated for a moment, she merely reached out to unfasten two buttons on her clothing again.

Who knew if it was an illusion. After those two buttons came undone, visually to Fisher, that chest became much more expansive. To the extent that shadows fell below Fisher's throat and chin up to half his face. And Jasmine seemingly finally breathed a sigh of relief as well.

"Then since Teacher Fisher has admitted fault, you must accept the punishment... punishment continues..."

Fisher froze slightly, subsequently smiling helplessly. Asking Jasmine like admitting defeat,

"Alright, my fault... then, what is the punishment?"

"Punishment..."

Jasmine pursed her lips, subsequently looking at the bottles and jars on the rack beside her. Then she casually drew out a potion filled with pink liquid. The moment she brought it over, the text on the bottle body twisted bit by bit, transforming into contents she recognized.

【Demon God Sitri's Energy Potion】

【For both internal and external use, making your lover love you even more~】

"What is this you are holding, Jasmine?"

Seeing her silently take a weirdly shaped thing from that rack, subsequently not putting it back, instead reading something. Fisher also couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva, questioning like this.

Yet Jasmine merely looked at him with a slightly flushed face. Subsequently twisting open the cap of that pink medicine, drinking half the liquid inside in one gulp and holding it in her mouth.

Closely following, amidst Fisher's Unbelievable gaze, she fiercely crouched her body down and kissed the Fisher unable to resist...

"Purr purr purr~"

The spicy, fragrant liquid just fell like this along her excessively lingering kiss. Until slipping into his body without a single drop left, absorbed by him.

Fisher's lower abdomen became increasingly scorching. And it seemed the general weakness on his soul was also somewhat alleviated because of this.

He even thought Jasmine saw through his current state, so she gave him some Magic Potion to replenish his soul power...

But closely following, he seemed to have felt something. Asking Jasmine somewhat thickly,

"Cough cough... Jasmine what did you give me to drink?"

But Jasmine didn't answer Fisher's question. She raised her face a little. That exceptionally beautiful face was now completely flushed. Like being drunk, both beautiful and enticing. Like a thoroughly ripe red apple enticing people to bite and kiss, to taste her exceptional beauty for a moment...

She pouted, subsequently leaning beside Fisher's earlobe. Exhaling hot air, yet answering Fisher's previous question,

"Hehe, Teacher Fisher... the punishment is I'm going to Eat you!"

"...Or perhaps... be Eaten by Teacher Fisher~"