Demi-human Girls Completion Manual-Chapter 948 - 41: Guilt
So bitter...
Looking at the moth species again, a fluffy mass, as if most of their females have a bit of baby fat, their wings slightly flapping when nervous, but they seem to love things that shine. Earlier, when they saw the wooden sticks and metals I threw out, their eyes seemed to light up, their footsteps uncontrollably edging toward them, yet they silly tried to control themselves to stand still.
So bitter...
In this daze, it seemed like a whole new gate had opened before him. Heng finally couldn’t control his gaze anymore, immediately stepping out from behind the table to Fisher’s side, grabbing his hand amidst everyone’s surprised stares, asked sincerely,
"May I ask, what do you go by?"
Having his hand grabbed by someone with a Mythical Rank presence, Fisher awkwardly wanted to retract his hand, yet couldn’t move it, unable to pull it back.
"..."
That act of retracting his hand made Heng think Fisher might resent his previous ignorant admiration for the demi-human species. He immediately pulled him back to his table genuinely, personally pouring him a drink,
"Listening to you today was like being enlightened. Please don’t mind, I was abrupt earlier. I am Heng, the ruler of the neighboring Zhong Country. If you need to understand, need any help for your Celebration of the King’s Birthday, feel free to ask. Um... how do you address it?"
"Fisher Benavides."
Fisher sighed, looking over at the distant Hooked Kiss and Tangze Asuka, worried this overly enthusiastic person might affect his reputation, only to find them all watching him with admiration.
Perhaps in their eyes, Fisher is merely a scholar with quite an understanding of the demi-human species, who courageously stepped forward to save the once slip-of-the-tongue Tangze Asuka, pretending to share the same peculiar hobby as Count Heng, compromising himself to defuse the dangerous situation...
Beside him, Qiong was watching Fisher with gratitude, and Uncle Chun kept looking at him with somewhat unclear meaning.
Only Helair behind the table was clutching his stomach, struggling not to laugh himself silly, seemingly witnessing something extraordinarily interesting.
"Mr. Fisher, this truly must be... lamenting a late meeting of kindred spirits, no rush, no rush. I offended earlier, I haven’t even grasped the concept of fondness for the demi-human species, just superficially enjoying their coquettish gestures, now noticing the loss too late, truly a pity... Have you encountered other demi-human species before, and could you share your thoughts and viewpoints with me?"
Fisher’s lips twitched slightly in Tangze Asuka and the others’ anxious or encouraging gazes, in the side’s grateful stare from Qiong, in Helair’s nearly airborne laughter expression, he gently pinched the wine Heng handed over, the sake inside rippling slightly, reflecting his calm visage.
No matter, since it’s come to this, it’s just fitting to extract more specific information regarding those three demi-human species from Heng’s mouth to complete the research progress of the Completion Manual.
Thus, he opened his mouth to reply,
"I know a thing or two."
No one expected the hall’s atmosphere to ease in such a rather dramatic way, all thanks to Fisher’s presence bringing joy.
Perhaps Tangze Asuka didn’t feel this way?
To her, Mr. Fisher was completely forced into this because of her momentary excitement, so when others watched the effortlessly conversing Fisher with Heng, she felt quite guilty and uncomfortable.
This young traveler in the otherworld pursed her lips again, unconsciously tightening her robe, somewhat afraid to look at Fisher’s expression in the distance.
