Asian Girl Completion Manual

Fisher's carriage followed the seemingly luxuriously equipped soldiers in front. Several soldiers next to their captain held the trembling goblin children and were protected by the soldiers in front and behind.

He carefully looked at the clothes and weapons and equipment of the soldiers. Not only were the soldiers' firearms the latest rifles from Naritucci Armed Company, but they also had military mortars. Fisher also caught a glimpse of those soldiers in his peripheral vision. A belt shimmering with magical light worn by Commander Harry.

This kind of equipment configuration was believed by Fisher, a member of King Saint-Nali's personal army.

If Philon City can equip its troops with this kind of equipment, there are two possibilities. Either the city lord Philon has a royal line, indicating that there is a high-ranking person behind him.

Or, he is rich.

Fisher prefers the latter, because the "Southern Continent Protection Treaty" reached by Nali, Shivali and Kadu a few years ago has clearly stipulated that officials are not allowed to enter the Southern Continent. Because on the surface the three countries have a high-sounding protective attitude towards the Southern Continent, these people entering the Southern Continent now are just friendly businessmen who come to "support" the locals.

If Philon had Nali's official line, it was impossible for Shivali and Kadu to not know about such an obvious performance.

Fisher stopped looking at the soldiers in front and turned to look at Rafael, who was sitting next to him and looking at the field next to him without saying a word.

She hadn't said a word since she came up. According to Fisher's guess, she wasn't sulking at herself.

Just, angry with those humans.

Since the last time she was in Kerken City, she has restrained herself a lot, and her thinking is no longer so linear, but it is inevitable that there are still traces of childishness, such as this time.

The red dragon queen?

That is also very far in the future.

"We have agreed before that you are prohibited from attacking other humans until the game of killing me is over. This is the last time I will tolerate you like this. If you do this again next time, don't blame me for being rude."

".Do you really want me to kill you? Do you want this time to be considered an assassination and punish me?"

Rafael turned his head to look at Fisher, his green pupils shrinking into a line.

"The reason why you were not punished is because I appreciate your courage to protect children of other races, but I am also angry because you still do not keep a cool head and only act impulsively, causing trouble for me and you."

".My fault, I shouldn't have been like this."

She turned her head again, speaking much softer this time.

Rafael was not a fool. She knew that her behavior was impulsive, but the anger ignited in her heart was like steam in a steam engine, forcing her to make irrational impulses.

"Tell me about the Goblin race. In the Western Continent, Goblin is the representative of the devil, and it is not a good existence in various stories. But here specifically, this is the first time I have seen a living creature. Goblin."

Goblins are their own racial name, not given by humans. They saw this creature when the first pioneer ship from the Western Continent came here decades ago. The accompanying novelists wrote them into their own stories, describing them as demons that sucked the blood of girls and robbed humans.

He had seen many goblin specimens in the Western Continent, all of which were hunted by humans.

This time he wasn't very angry with Rafael, so Fisher took the initiative to lighten the atmosphere.

Rafael did not look back, but after waiting for a long time, she calmly said,

"Goblins, which means goblins, just like to live in natural caves. They are very friendly creatures. You may not believe it, but their best thing is textiles. They can maintain the leather of animals in the wild and make many handicrafts. .”

"so."

Those terrifying creatures in human language are completely different from the descriptions of Rafael.

"As my eighteenth birthday gift, the goblin elder of the Satyr tribe next to me gave me a necklace made of shells. He said it was the remains of ancient creatures that were dug out of the rocks."

"That's a fossil."

Fisher added a noun in Nari.

"But they are really, really, really, really all a very kind, very peace-loving race. In the long history of this continent, there has never been a dispute, even among the humans living here. Love trading with them.”

"I just don't understand, what crime did they commit to prevent such a young child from being allowed to stay? Are humans just beasts that drink blood from their hair? Even if they can't understand the language of the goblins, they beg for mercy and cry like that. Can’t you make them stop even by shouting?”

Rafael didn't cry again this time. So far, her words had been calm, but there were questions in her words, as if she hoped Fisher would bring her the answer.

Fisher lit a cigarette, actually having countless answers in his mind.

He can say a lot of good things for mankind, for example, there are many good people among us, many kind-hearted people, but not all of them are like this; he can also skip this topic and let this sadness hide in her heart.

It's better than telling him what humans really think, right?

Because humans just don't care.

Whether they are goblins or others, because of their weakness and primitiveness, they will be plundered and invaded as a matter of course, and everything will be taken away.

Haha, didn’t this just happen to cultivate the Dragon Queen who exterminated mankind?

Fisher smiled mockingly, and the next moment he raised a finger at Rafael,

"Raphael, the only sin of demi-humans is weakness."

Rafael suddenly looked back at him, his green eyes shrinking into a thin line, as terrifying as the legendary dragon that slaughtered the city.

But Fisher remained calm-faced.

"You are so weak that humans don't care about your lives at all. Even if you roar with all your strength, you will not be able to reach your ears. Pity and compassion are powerful choices. Precisely because they are choices, you place all your hopes on them. In terms of human subjective choice, this is such a stupid move."

There was the sound of horse hooves all around, and on the carriage surrounded by human troops, Fisher spoke violently to Rafael without changing his expression.

Her breathing was slow, and she just stared at Fisher in front of her motionless.

"So, you must be strong enough, so strong that you cannot make any mistakes, cannot be impulsive, cannot be weak, cannot hesitate, cannot be arrogant. Instead of acting on your own whim like a child like now, without considering the consequences."

"Only in this way, after you become stronger, will you have room to break away from human beings and have the opportunity to resist them. So, work hard, Rafael."

"You, a human, are actually teaching me this..."

Rafael said this, and then turned her head to look at the field, not letting Fisher see her current expression.

"These are simple and easy-to-understand truths. Even if I don't say it, you will understand it sooner or later one day after seeing more demi-humans die. I'm just telling you in advance to avoid your impulsive death next time."

"Besides, with your current level, the possibility of defeating me is still very slim."

This time Rafael didn’t speak harshly, he just emphasized,

"Heh, I'm already preparing a strategy to defeat you. If you fail, you will remember what I said today."

"I'll see."

Rafael's tail wagged, and it took a long time after the topic ended before she moved a little closer to Fisher.

The demi-human settings in this book are all private settings and are different from traditional demi-human settings in the past. Please do not substitute existing demi-human settings when viewing to avoid causing confusion.

Many thanks.

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