Demi-human Girls Completion Manual-Chapter 955 - 44: Magic Prodigy (Part 2)
At the moment when the carving knife was in hand, Tangze Asuka’s mind suddenly recalled the scene of Fisher engraving magic in front of the big tree.
Of course, the current Tangze Asuka had no idea what Fisher was doing. In her impression, she saw Fisher’s magic circuit lighting up and those strange magic patterns shining brightly on the leaves.
In the night, what she merely glanced at, for some reason, seemed branded in her brain. Just casually recalling it, the memory became hot and burning, making those strange patterns and Fisher’s techniques of engraving vividly reappear in her eyes.
"Could that... be magic?"
In her mind, this thought suddenly emerged from nowhere, yet she couldn’t be absolutely certain about what Fisher was doing.
Maybe she should ask Mr. Fisher the next morning what he was doing at that time, or perhaps, she could verify right now what Mr. Fisher was actually doing?
Tangze Asuka swallowed a mouthful of saliva holding the carving knife. She turned around to look at the wooden wall beside the bed, just like a prison cell in the Holy Land. While recalling Fisher’s actions, she raised the carving knife in her hand.
She didn’t even know that engraving magic required magical materials for stabilization. She didn’t even know the specific meaning of those patterns. She didn’t even know what the lighting up of the magic circuit meant...
But when she gently placed the carving knife on the wall, as she moved it rhythmically, her magical circuit first lit up. Then, she seemed to feel the profoundness of the entire world.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
The extremely tiny wind ringhead magic that Fisher previously engraved on the leaves for practice was quickly and perfectly replicated by her.
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In another room, Fisher did not have such heavy thoughts like Tangze Asuka. Even if he did, it was only thinking about those ladies with whom he had close relations.
He was wholeheartedly focused on how to escape death and would also consider a little about the prospects after escaping death.
Now that the four doomsday prophecies had been properly resolved by himself, he indeed should think about things after that, like what would happen when those ladies discovered each other’s existence.
Greedy Fisher certainly couldn’t give up any lady. Perhaps sometimes acknowledging his own evil and greed was actually a good thing. That way, he could shamelessly declare that he didn’t want to give up any of them; going with the flow wasn’t his style.
In general, Fisher believed the current conflicts were still very solvable.
Renie basically wouldn’t get involved, Rafael was busy developing in the South Continent, establishing the New Dragon Court; that was enough to keep her busy. Elliog was inherently lazy, and perhaps even knowing his relations with other women wouldn’t matter to him. Moli stayed at the sea floor, unlikely to know of other women. Alagina had already been somewhat inoculated, unlikely to explode anytime soon.
He needed to be cautious of those slimes, with their intelligence network spread all over the world, and also Elizabeth, his extremely complex first love, loved yet hated, and how should he treat her.
In short, the advantage was his.
Thinking of this, Fisher was suddenly slightly stunned. He only just realized, after the fact, when did he become so much of a playboy that he could shamelessly lay out his emotional debts and analyze their contradictions so systematically?
He covered his face in embarrassment, but it was unclear whether he was reflecting or not.
If he could, he wanted to reflect on his reproductive ability using the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual, fearing that if this continued, even the Life Authority of Ramasitia’s deity might shift to him.
"Buzz..."
In this silence, as Fi·Playboy·Sher was reflecting internally, his soul suddenly sensitively sensed a fluctuation of magic.
He froze slightly, then touched his practice piece engraved in his arms. He was already an old hand; unless he initiated the magic, it would never emit such fluctuations.
Was someone else engraving or using magic?
But Hooked kiss said that current humans still couldn’t use magic?
The Mother Goddess also shouldn’t have descended into the human world yet...
Fisher cautiously stood up from the bed, grabbed his Fluid Sword, and went outside, looking in the direction of the subtle magical fluctuation in the air. But very quickly he realized that the familiar magic fluctuation didn’t come from outside but came from the room next door, the room where Tangze Asuka rested.
No way?
Fisher raised an eyebrow, silently pushed open her unlocked door. Following the dim, deep moonlight, he clearly saw Tangze Asuka in a white robe quietly lying on her side on the bed.
Like that night silently crying in the Holy Land, she lay on her side on the bed facing the wall, with her back towards him, holding a carving knife in one hand. Her whole magic circuit lit up. She slightly opened her mouth, focused deeply on depicting in her mind the images she had seen before, the magic emblem.
But engraving magic is not something that can be done just by copying patterns. This involves complexities, perceptions of magic power, output of magic power, and control over the stability of magic...







