Asian Girl Completion Manual

Fisher and Isabel walked into her room together. In this small cabin, there was no dressing table or exclusive seat like the room in her golden palace. There was not even a decent mirror. She could only Use your hands to measure your long blond hair and roughly cut it to a certain length.

Strands of long golden hair also fell to the ground, making the ground look a little messy.

"After the magic takes effect, it will cover the head of your bed. It's best not to stay away. You don't want to turn into a pig's head the next day."

"I don't know anything about pig heads."

Isabel quickly used the small broom in the room to sweep up the scattered long blond hair on the floor, sweeping it into a ball.

Fisher placed the iron plate next to her bed, and he would activate the healing magic after she lay down.

But looking at the shoulder-length hair of different lengths on her back while she was cleaning next to her, he still inadvertently raised his eyebrows, then hooked his hand at her and said,

"You come here first."

"ah?"

Fisher took out the black sword hilt in his hand and summoned a fluid sword that flowed as fast as mercury. The blade of the fluid sword was made of fast-flowing liquid, so there was no way to attach magic materials for engraving magic. , of course it cannot be used as a magic engraving knife, but it is still suitable for trimming a girl's hair.

Seeing Fisher summon the Fluid Sword, Isabel instantly understood what he meant. She sat down in front of Fisher obediently and asked him to help her comb the uneven blond hair on her head, but she still asked subconsciously. One sentence,

"Does my haircut look ugly?"

I thought Fisher would be polite, but he nodded decisively and responded,

"Well, it's ugly."

Where he couldn't see, Isabel secretly puffed up her cheeks. She really didn't understand why Sister Elizabeth liked such an incomprehensible teacher Fisher. Even if she didn't have a good expression on weekdays, her words would always hurt girls. My heart was just like the one I had on Gedlin's Day before.

"However, like your sister, you have perfectly inherited the blond hair that is the trademark of the Gedelin family. The hair quality is very good, which makes this embarrassing headdress still visible. Don't move. This knife is very fast and will cut your scalp."

"..Um."

Isabel pursed her lips and felt Fisher's fingers running through her hair, bringing a tingling sensation, which made her squint her eyes comfortably and enjoy the service, which was similar to a massage. Come.

Although Teacher Fisher always has a bad expression, the more he behaves like this, the more precious his gentleness at this time becomes. So is this the reason why my sister was impressed by him?

Isabel was enjoying herself and suddenly realized that Fisher's movements looked too skillful. Was it because he had done the same thing to his sister?

So, she opened her eyes and asked Fisher behind her,

"Teacher Fisher, have you combed your sister's hair too?"

"Children also like to ask these things. I'm starting to wonder if it's a good thing for your sister to send you to college. Okay, after combing it, how do you think it looks?"

"Hey, this looks great."

Fisher did not reply to her question, but raised the fluid sword in his hand and turned it into a smooth mirror, taking a picture of her current appearance. This was the first time she saw herself with short hair. Quite heroic, with a different style than before.

Seeing her subconsciously starting to puff out her breasts, Fisher had already put the fluid sword back into his arms, and then lightly snapped his fingers to activate the healing magic on the bedside.

In fact, Fisher not only helped Elizabeth comb her hair, but also kissed the corners of her mouth and fingers. Basically, they did everything except the last step, but of course it was inconvenient to tell Isabel this kind of thing.

According to tradition, ladies of the Gedlin family are strictly prohibited from contacting these contents before getting married. In ancient times, princesses were as holy as saints in the church, but since princesses entered university and studied with others, they inevitably learned to some content on this matter.

Elizabeth's knowledge about love was completely learned through practice with Fisher, while Isabel learned through theory with Milica, the "storytelling princess".

"The magic has been fully activated. The healing magic will speed up the blood flow in your body, so sometimes there will be a slight pain. Just bear with it and it will be fine."

"Um"

Fisher didn't stay long, and the sound of rain outside became much quieter. He walked to the door and was about to leave. When he was about to open the door, Isabel's voice came from behind,

"Good night, Mr. Fisher."

"Good night."

Fisher waved to her and then left her room, leaving only Isabel with short hair looking at the closed door reservedly, feeling the heating brought by the healing magic.

No wonder my sister likes Teacher Fisher.

She looked at the healing magic placed on the bedside and touched the neatly trimmed short hair on her head, and suddenly thought of this.

The next morning, the Iceberg Queen had sailed away from last night's rainy weather. The weather was good this morning. Fisher also got up early and was about to have breakfast. Then Emhardt started from where he was still sleeping. The mouse girl flew over and landed on his shoulder.

Fisher glanced at Emhardt. He was yawning very hard with one eye and one mouth, as if he hadn't slept well.

"Oh, those three little brats not only grinded their teeth in the middle of the night, they even bit me! They were using the great Emhardt as a teething stick!"

"Who told you to sleep with them last night?"

"I thought you were going to the captain's room to rest if you didn't go back to your room last night. How bad it would be for me to go and disturb your beautiful scenery."

Emhard left before he went to the kitchen to carve magic. He probably thought that he had gone to have a tryst with Alagina when he didn't go back to the room at night. He didn't explain it and walked to the front of the deck with the chattering Sir Book. There, many crew members have already started training.

At the first glance, Fisher saw Isabel, who was gritting her teeth and reluctantly following although she was at the end of the queue. Moreover, Isabelle didn’t know if it was an illusion, but from the corner of her eye, Isabel saw that she actually ran a lot harder, even after a few seconds. Her face was so red that the crew members nearby couldn't help but glance at her.

Only Emhart glanced at him suspiciously and then at Isabel.

Fisher raised his head and glanced at the top of the mast again, and sure enough, he saw Osie again, who was still the same as before. The gentle morning wind made her short white hair flutter like waves in the morning sun.

"Good morning, Mr. Fisher!"

Beside the deck, Pachz held up a telescope and said hello with a smile. Suddenly, a small pendant appeared on her neck. It was made of a double-barreled shotgun type bullet shell string. This discovery made Fei Scheer couldn't help but take a closer look at Pahz's smiling expression.

If Old Jack hadn't had a good rest in the room last night, he probably couldn't help but wonder if something happened between them.

"Good morning, Mate Pahz."

"Hey, we estimate that we will arrive at the link between the East and South Seas in the next few days. There is a well-located Pattiusan Islands there, which sells many interesting things. Not only can we supply supplies there, but the crew will also generally Go down and relax, there are entertainment venues there specifically for northerners. Of course, I usually don’t go there.”

Seeing Pahz blinking at him, Fisher couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

Fisher was not worried about the problems between Pahtz and Old Jack, or in other words, it was not to the point where he should worry about it. The two of them were a round older than him. But Fisher always felt that Old Jack He regarded Pahz as a gangster brother when he was young, but Pahz had some evil intentions.

"I mean, the captain never goes to that kind of place. She usually doesn't have any weird hobbies. She doesn't gamble or be lewd, and she only has a taste of wine. I heard that she wants to buy you some clothes or something on that island. , please help me see how much money she has saved in her little treasury, she is too much of a housekeeper, and she needs someone to help her spend money, you know."

Fisher smiled before he responded. He subconsciously looked up at the mast above his head, but happened to catch Osie's silently peeping gaze.

"stare"

When she saw Fisher suddenly looking up at her, she quickly turned her gaze in one direction, and it turned into the unwavering "watchtower" of the Iceberg Queen, but in her arms, the colorful Parrot Steel Knife couldn't help but stick out his head and tilted his head towards him.

"Idiot. Idiot"

Fisher smiled and responded to Pahz's words,

"I see."

"Hehe, that's good, that's good. By the way, go and eat quickly. There's still a lot of food in the restaurant, as well as those three rat girls. Just now, Mr. Jack asked me to come up and call them to eat. Oh, I seem to have forgotten it."

Pachez patted his forehead in distress with the hand holding the telescope, and then ran to the back room in a panic.

Looking at her distant back, Fisher leaned in front of the railing and looked at the sea ahead.

As long as the ship enters the Eastern Ocean, it means that it is not far from the final destination of the pirate port. After that, he should set off to the north to find the remaining Snow Mountain Familia or more demi-human girls to study.

He made some rough plans in his mind, but then suddenly thought of something, turned around and called Pahz and asked,

"Mate Pahz, what are you having for breakfast this morning?"

Pahz's figure was no longer visible, but a vague response came from a distance,

"Eat egg soup!"

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