Demi-human Girls Completion Manual-Chapter 1069 - 83: One for Three

"..." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Fisher stared intently at the arrow in the other’s arms. In just an instant, his chest roared like a rumbling engine, his breath suddenly intensified by the flames pushing against him. The searing heat from the flames created an irresistible force, making Fisher instinctively stand, his gaze locked on the Evil Angel lying sideways on the hammock.

In just one second, the distance between Fisher and Helair closed to within reach, and the strand of silk linking them went from taut to slack.

Fisher grasped her pale wrist, raising it above her head, passing through the faintly flickering, almost ethereal Light Halo on her head. As if savoring aged wine, Fisher could no longer resist lowering his head, biting hard into her lips, while Helair, unsurprised, slightly tilted her head to gently respond to Fisher’s advance.

The Reproduction Fire, as if uncontainable, drove Fisher’s actions past a dangerous boundary toward the hem of Helair’s skirt. Just as his actions were about to go further, Helair’s hand gently pressed onto the back of his hand.

Fisher paused for a moment, wanting to lift his head slightly to express his discontent, but Helair’s other hand softly caressed his cheek, drawing his kiss back to her side like a magnet with weak attraction.

This kiss, full of interplay, was infused with magical Power, almost causing Fisher’s soul to leave his body, as everything along the paths her fingers trailed seemed to detach from his being, no longer belonging to Fisher.

The sensation, akin to being poisoned, made Fisher’s legs feel weak for the first time, surprising him greatly. Even one hand had to support the hovering hammock to avoid the embarrassment of being unable to stand.

Until Helair’s eyes, full of amusement, opened slightly, sensing Fisher’s condition, her finger lightly touched his chest, pushing him slightly away from this whirlpool-like kiss.

Fisher panted for a moment, retreating a small distance, while Helair, lying in the hammock, smiled brightly, then appeared quite innocent and flustered, covering her chest in surprise,

"Oh dear, oh dear, are you planning to do something bad to a patient still recovering?"

"...Isn’t it all your fault?"

Facing Fisher’s accusation, Helair did not avoid, and the innocent expression vanished instantly.

She smiled, reaching out to touch Fisher’s chest, the faint sensation lingering where Cupid had struck earlier,

"Because you were so adorable just now, I couldn’t help teasing... Who knew your desire for Reproduction was so immense, almost explosive, unable to endure even for a moment. It must be hard being under such constant pressure, as that desire is not just physical torment but a tremendous test on your heart."

"..."

Faced with the smiling Helair, Fisher had no words.

In fact, he had long since realized that the Reproduction desire enhancement didn’t purely manifest as physical pressure. If that were the case, he could easily resolve it himself whenever he felt it.

The issue was that the essence of Reproduction desire was not simply wanting to do that kind of thing, but an unrestrained possessiveness towards the opposite sex.

When he previously perceived it merely as a physical poison and solved it with Elliog, he found himself unable to forget her, realizing only such a near conquest-like possession could satisfy the Reproduction Fire burning vigorously within. This meant that doing nothing would at best relieve the Reproduction Fire for only minutes because, with Fisher’s Fourteenth Rank body, he could keep doing it all day.

Only psychological possession made Fisher feel satisfied, allowing him to not ignite the Reproduction Fire for a long time... well, unless the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual further potentiated his Reproductive Power.

This beast-like thought constantly contending with Fisher’s rationality caused him immense torment and conflict. Helair’s earlier rejection of further advances and Fisher’s subsequent restraint, taking deep breaths to suppress himself, depicted this struggle clearly.

And that silent struggle was fully captured in Helair’s blue-golden eyes, her smile deepening gradually. She then turned slightly towards Fisher and said,

"Unfortunately, not yet, because I haven’t fully transitioned into a female, and it’s only been a few days... but don’t worry, it should only take about a week."

"I understand."

Hearing Helair giving a specific timeframe, Fisher instinctively felt a warmth rising within him but soon calmed down bit by bit... Under her amused gaze, Fisher merely glanced at the arrow in her arms connecting them, looking at the thread linking him and Helair, reviving the thoughts of the first day once again.