The Handbook for Completing Demi-Human Girls

Chapter 685: Sour



Chapter 685: Sour

"Hua hua..."

Within the haziness, Fisher seemingly again had a dream, but this dream yet entirely didn't have any contents, only possessing an expanse of unchanging from ancient times aupicious peace and tranquility.

Perhaps you also will doubt, shouldn't every sleep capable of being called good possess this kind of feeling ma? This should not be capable of being called a dream exactly is right.

But Fisher precisely felt, this kind of process even unexpectedly completely lacking a tiny bit of scene only reserving a kind of feeling is exactly like a dream, is a concrete scene...

He felt himself seemingly weakly floating within an expanse of peaceful boundless ocean, being supported by the seawater all around already possessing an identical temperature as the body temperature, letting him float within the seawater of unknown depth, face facing towards the sky.

Upon the sky entirely lacks any images, lacks blue sky and white clouds, lacks glaring sunlight, only an expanse of darkness, as if the entire world only possesses this expanse of ocean he is situated within.

He seemingly exactly came from within the sea.

Faintly, he again heard seemingly possessing some existence currently singing, using a kind of tone he couldn't understand, couldn't comprehend tactfully softly whispering recounting.

He just exactly like this drowsily floated within this boundless sea, as time passed, he seemingly felt, isn't the ocean supporting him letting him float, but is he supporting the entire expanse of ocean letting the ocean exist.

Until there was an instant, possessed a pair of hands not knowing where they came from extending into this expanse of ocean, those hands accurately and without error found the him floating within the ocean, carefully cupping him up from within that expanse of sea.He only then terrifiedly discovered himself seemingly wasn't human-shaped, because he surprisingly completely identically was exactly like this "cupped" within the center of the palm by that person.

Following his departure, the entire expanse of ocean all began to restlessly stir, like the boiling hot water inside an iron pot like that jumping, dancing, but very quickly again quieted down, restoring the past's silence, because he still is here.

Simultaneously, he seemingly heard the words that woman cupping him opened the mouth speaking, that language Fisher couldn't understand, yet could understand her meaning.

He heard that woman using a language with cadence and modulation speaking with himself.

"Will there be a day in the future you will be like a child blaming his mother like that blaming me?"

"Blaming me creating you entirely without passing through your consent, bringing you into this dangerous world?"

Time seemingly stagnated at this moment, the dream also scattered and broke at this place.

The next second, Fisher's consciousness then struggled free from the dream, returning into reality.

Fisher slowly opened the eyes, seemingly like upon the two eyelids were pressed upon by thousand jun boulders exactly like that, struggling for such a long time also only then opened half a slit, with difficulty sizing up towards the scene before the eyes, entering the eyes, are the cyan feathers already warmed up by his covering for a night, at this moment currently pounding entirely upon his face, warm exactly like a soft blanket.

He extremely comfortably closed the eyes rubbing the feathers before the eyes, immediately then buried the entire face within it, concurrently also hugging the owner of the wings within the embrace a bit tighter.

Yes, these wings exactly are the Phoenix wings of his wife Valentiina.

However wanting to say why since Valentiina is hugged in his embrace why still can let him completely bury the head in the feathers, this purely is because Valentiina's sleeping posture problem is too casual, of course, as a gentle and agreeable lady, even if it's an unconscious action also won't be too uninhibited, but that also merely is limited to the part of the four limbs, as for the wings, then belongs to the part of a runaway wild horse.

Just taking last night and this moment to say, right now that pair of grand wings behind her back still are surrounding him ne, extending arms to embrace still isn't enough, wings also must keep up, when just contacting due to the time being relatively sensitive he still focused upon other more important matters so almost didn't make him shiver freezing, however later using body temperature to warm it up then it was fine, lying upon it is extremely comfortable.

The Fisher at this moment still felt the head drowsy because of that grotesque and bizarre dream, exactly right Valentiina also still hasn't awoken, he simply then also dawdled in bed for a while, estimating the sky outside at this moment still entirely hasn't lit up.

Honestly speaking after entering the Mythic Rank his demand towards sleep actually then became extremely little, rather than saying it's physiological desiring rest might as well say it's psychological desiring, so the connotations of dreams then appeared exceptionally meaningful.

He blinked, while reminiscing the lingering charm of the empty dream, while using the hand to pet the feathers upon Valentiina's wings.

First petting the feathers upwards reversely, again smoothing them along, next then circulating back and forth.

"Dong!"

Until Fisher played to the point of being somewhat bored, Valentiina also angrily opened the eyes, then made a yawn, stretched a lazy waist, entirely lightly bumped upon his chest in one go, seemingly like complaining, as a result exactly like being bumped fainting like that, because just leaning upon Fisher's shoulder, she then again closed the eyes dozing off.

"Wu!"

"..."

Still better not noisily disturb one's own wife resting la, this truly is exactly a fault.

Fisher helplessly hugged her a bit tighter, the inner heart no longer thought of other matters. Merely relishing the years at this moment. But Valentiina within the embrace yet again drowsily mumbled opening the mouth.

"Fi... Fisher... I just now was dreaming, awakened by you wu..."

Sounding seemingly possessing a bit of grievance, exactly identical to a little child like that.

Valentiina most of the times all is reliable, because she is a Phoenix, is the leader of the Wutong Tree, so even if still possessing extremely many needed to learn also must force herself to become reliable, also only at this time, times unknown to anyone besides Fisher only then will let people recall she originally still is extremely young and tender.

Fisher smoothed out her completely scattered silver long hair, as a result within the center of his palm being rubbed even more broken.

"Sorry, sweetheart."

"...Wu, I like this appellation... From now on you have to call me like this everyday..."

"Okay."

Even if still sleeping drowsily, Valentiina also possessed some blushing, then thoroughly buried the face within his embrace, the entire person also from leaning upon his body turned into lying upon his body, the wings behind the back also switched directions covering both of them up.

"Why don't you ask me what I dreamed of... what?"

"What did you dream of?"

"Mm... a... very huge... very huge... very huge..."

While speaking while speaking, her voice also became increasingly smaller, increasingly intermittent, looks like again sank into the dreamland, while those yet to be finished words are more like a certain kind of spell, or is a certain kind of admission ticket, the admission ticket leading to that yet to be finished dream.

"Colorful wings... Whale... hu..."

Combining is precisely changing a more comfortable position continuing to sleep ma?

Fisher slightly blanked, yet still gently extended a hand stroking her smooth back, pulling the quilt beneath the body up a bit covering her wings.

Subsequently he swept a glance at the ceiling, for a very very long time again narrowed the eyes, leaning upon her head serving as taking a short rest.

"Morning, Lord Phoenix!"

"Morning, Miss Valentiina!"

"Good morning, everyone."

Because of last night's anomaly, after Valentiina arranged the tasks down, the Wutong Tree at this moment then entered the combat readiness state entirely operating at high speed up.

Valentiina and Fisher also didn't dawdle on the bed for how long then one after another rose busying the matters they respectively are responsible for, Fisher wants to again enter the Crevice with Aris attempting the new train of thought produced inspired by her yesterday night, and Valentiina also wants to coordinate well the troops afterward attacking Saint-Nazareth in order to ensure perfectly safe.

Walking along the road, even if it's the even more busy Snow Fox-kin clerks when seeing the exceptionally resplendent Valentiina at this moment still would stop to salute her, so this kind of mutually calling sounds then was endlessly ringing in the ears already.

This actually is a good phenomenon, after all under the contrast of the major disaster scene like yesterday the Wutong Tree up and down all unavoidably possesses some people panicking, even if already arranged well the respective tasks yet still inevitably conjecture. But after seeing the Phoenix serving as the leader being this high-spirited, they also will be affected, even the waists when greeting lifted up a bit.

Valentiina flapping the wings rushed to Alajina's laboratory below the Wutong Tree, preparing to inventory the Cardinals going to participate in the battle this time.

The Value required for Slimes to transfer a living creature wants to be far higher compared to dead objects, so comprehensively speaking carrying more Cardinals heading to Saint-Nazareth absolutely is a wise move, much less yesterday the Cardinals researched and manufactured by Alajina also succeeded in experimenting, the best is being capable of as fast as possible investing in producing more Cardinals.

When she spread wings falling to the bottom layer, the other Sardin Woman's Country people already carried tools going to transport Cardinal parts, this is the phenomenon of accelerating the production of Cardinals.

And Alajina exactly is sitting at the laboratory doorway, while looking at the blueprints within hand while eating breakfast, after hearing the sounds of flapping wings then raised the head, entering the eyes precisely is Valentiina.

"Alajina!"

The first glance, Alajina then saw the face exactly like being hit with highlights Valentiina at this moment, although the effects of doing matters loving to do naturally are impossible to be that exaggerated, being even more outstandingly effective than the beautiful appearance products hard to obtain an item in Saint-Nazareth, but how did that sentence go again?

The mood is comfortable, pressure is released, this kind of matter is capable of revealing out upon the face.

Obviously, the little Phoenix whose mood at present having just been intimate after a long separation with the husband still is extremely good, this kind of emotion blooming facing pressure then is the best beauty product.

And conversely, Valentiina also the first glance then saw the expression upon Alajina's face.

Although just as before, Alajina still is as handsome as a snow prince, but those secretly accumulated pressures within the heart all possessed clues upon the face, especially that bit of greenish-black carried beneath her pair of plain eyes, seemingly is even further indicating towards Valentiina, last night she didn't rest well.

"..."

Besides the greeting at the beginning, the two people surprisingly simultaneously entirely were silent for an instant.

Still was Alajina recovered the senses, this then is considered not letting the greeting Valentiina made fall upon the ground.

"Miss Valentiina, you came."

"Ah, that..."

Valentiina swept a glance at the blueprints within her hands, again swept a glance at the breakfast she was holding, what was placed on the table beside is a certain kind of Northern Border produced pancake already eaten half, currently what's being held in Alajina's hands also is a kind of Northern Border specialty fruit, called Sweet-Sour Striped Wax, sweet and sour appetizing.

"You last night still were busy with the matters of Cardinals ma?"

"Mm, parts I made well in advance using the machine tools, this way today then can use the fastest speed to assemble. If given one more day of time, having the machine tools' assistance coordinating with previously accumulated cores, at least can manufacture ten capable of being used new machines."

"Ah..."

Listening while listening, Valentiina herself entirely possessed some feeling extremely ashamed up.

Hearing like this, seemingly she last night conversely was comfortable with Fisher, yet leaving Alajina still outside working...

Although she and Alajina couldn't be counted as intimate, even can say still possesses a bit of faint hostility originating from a rival in love, but even if without this layer of relationship, the employees under the hands still are fighting a night battle with lit lamps, you as a leader yet are sleeping with your own husband, upon the conscience also cannot pass through isn't it?

Actually factually viewing they last night also didn't rest for how long, at most then merely several hours, this morning a big early morning also woke up busying, but Valentiina still is young, moral borderline is extremely high, so still will be extremely apologetic.

Of course, upon the face she didn't overly express out, because looking at her radiantly glowing appearance, Alajina's breakfast also couldn't quite be eaten anymore.

Seemingly this fruit cannot fill the stomach like that, making her stomach still hungry extremely, only can taste sour taste, a bit of sweet taste entirely lacks.

So this time, the two people again quieted down.

"Lord Phoenix, are you also coming to chat Cardinals with the Captain ma?"

At this time, the Isabel carrying parts passing by beside noticed the two silent people, then smilingly walked over, like lightning like that piercing open this making people want to die kind of atmosphere, asking like this.

"Ah right, not wrong, after all afterward immediately going to..."

Valentiina smilingly nodded the head, and Alajina's stiff exactly like a sculpture body also bit by bit unthawed, she again lifted the fruit within her hand, yet no matter what couldn't put down the mouth, seemingly exactly like the fruit previously still appetizing just now then sour to the point of being nauseating like that.

"Speaking of this, Lord Phoenix, I possess a matter wanting to entrust you." Isabel nodded the head, the expression upon the face also possesses some hesitation, "The matters going to Saint-Nazareth afterward I know possesses quotas, the Slimes' teleportation cost entirely is extremely expensive, must let the quotas' things be used to their fullest merely will do... but, can you also let me go together?"

"You?"

"Cannot, Isabel, you will possess danger."

Valentiina pondered up, and Alajina directly resolute and decisive expressed refusal, Isabel tightly pursed the lips yet still didn't want to give up.

"But, this time after all concerns my blood elder sister, even if like Teacher Fisher said like that, I also still extremely care. Captain, Lord Phoenix, relax ba, I won't hold back the legs, I will resolutely fulfill the mission. Moreover having me here, I saying not certain still can persuade older sister..."

Speaking to the end, Isabel yet again possessed some mocking laughing up.

Right ah, persuade Elizabeth?

This sentence amused the Isabel herself laughing, if saying Elizabeth truly would listen to persuasion then wouldn't be to the point of wanting to oppose Teacher Fisher now.

Even Teacher Fisher cannot persuade her, much less herself ne.

But, she still wants to try a bit, try a bit personally standing before the elder sister, recounting the genuine feelings inside her heart.

She merely doesn't want to hide anymore...

Valentiina isn't too understanding of Elizabeth, Alajina also like this, only can rely on simple pros and cons to analyze, but seeing the gaze-resolute Isabel at this moment, Valentiina still couldn't help sighing a breath of air.

"You don't understand, Isabel, our going this time is heading towards war. This isn't inviting guests to eat meals, it's possibly wanting to shed blood... You staying here not only is for your safety, also is for avoiding putting you in a dilemma. If when the time comes the critical moment we need you to act against your older sister, then what should we do? You search your heart and ask yourself, can you bear to act?"

"I..."

"Even if you can bear to act, you also decisively acted like this, but after that ne? You have to bear the infamy of betraying relatives, betraying Godlin, betraying your nation, like this you also can accept ma?"

"..."

Valentiina's expression also became increasingly helpless, because even if she said like this, the expression of Isabel before the eyes still was extremely resolute, entirely an unmoved appearance.

"...Then go ba, that after all is your older sister, regardless of success or failure, this perhaps all will be the final opportunity. Miss Alajina, what do you think ne?"

Lastly, Valentiina still let loose the mouth, and Alajina where still could say anything, she merely used a worried gaze looking at Isabel, not knowing this kind of decision is good or bad.

Relatives meeting in this kind of opportunity...

Differing from the hatred she possessed towards her mother initially, she can detect, Isabel towards Elizabeth actually still possesses feelings, whether this kind of feelings will ruin matters still is unknown yet...

"Thank you, thank you elder sister Valentiina! Captain, you then let me go ba, you relax, I absolutely won't add to the chaos... I will try to persuade older sister to turn her head back, if truly possessing no methods I will stand on the side of justice."

"Justice..."

Alajina smiled helplessly, subsequently shook the head, yet also didn't oppose anymore exactly is.

Valentiina conversely tapped the chin, sizing up a glance up and down at the Isabel before the eyes, suddenly asked.

"Wait a minute, Isabel this year... how old is it again?"

"Me this year? Wu, almost twenty-five."

Mm, when she left Saint-Nazareth still was reading university, around twenty years old, now passed four and a half years already is twenty-five years old, even Alajina also is thirty-one years old.

And Valentiina yet was unable to speak words out, opened the mouth spacing out at the original spot.

"You just now called me elder sister?"

"Ah, sorry... Lord Phoenix, merely feeling... you are extremely reliable, the words spoken also possess extremely much reason, so only then..."

"If truly wanting to calculate, I this year am merely eighteen years old ne, should be me calling you elder sister exactly is right."

Valentiina bitterly smiled up, this only then spoke like this.

Alajina knew this matter, because she had seen the appearance of Valentiina still as a human in the past, and Isabel then completely didn't know, she covered the mouth, looking at the Phoenix taller than her own height by extremely much, becoming elegant to the extreme like a goddess of beauty like that, a face full of unbelievable.

"For real or fake, Miss Valentiina you... merely eighteen years old? Ah?"

"..."

The twenty-five years old Isabel praising in surprise beside, the already passed thirty years old Alajina yet further was unable to speak words out.

Could it be she already is too old, so lacks attraction towards Fisher anymore?

She depressedly thought like this, subconsciously raised the fruit grasped in the hand gnawing a bite, the next second yet the face wrinkled coughing up, spitting out the fruit flesh merely having rolled a circle upon the tongue.

"Cough cough cough!"

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

"I... I have no matters..."

Alajina covered the chest, while coughing while responding like this.

It's precisely this fruit is a bit sour, only this and nothing more, lacks any other things!

(End of this chapter)


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