Asian Girl Completion Manual

"How do you plan to deal with the intimate relationship between you and our priest Jasmine?"

As soon as Yalier's words came out, the ancestral court where only two people were left suddenly became extremely quiet, as if even the playing sounds of the children in Longting outside were gradually fading away. Rafael's mother was left alone in front of her. The words echoed.

Fisher was stunned for a moment, and the defense he had just lowered due to the soft atmosphere was gradually picked up at this moment.

It seems that he is not too naive. As the mother of the Dragon Queen and the wife of the previous leader of the Nanzhi tribe, Yalier is not as easy to talk to as she seemed just now. Perhaps since she followed Rafael to Longting, she had a preliminary understanding of herself.

Faced with Fisher's temporary silence at this moment, Yaliel's motherly smile became duller. She stared at the tea in her cup that she had not drunk much. What faintly flickered in it were the countless people behind her. Representing the fire of Longting’s ancestors.

Urged by the slightly swaying candlelight, she spoke again,

"Although as you can see, Rafael has grown up and I am getting older. I have never been involved in Long Ting's affairs, and I no longer interfere with her decisions. But as her mother, these private matters are irrelevant You can't hide it from me no matter what

"Yesterday, when Rafael brought you back from outside, I knew that Jasmine, who has helped Long Ting a lot over the years, also has a close relationship with you. Rafael even had a gap with her because of this. From yesterday to I have never met Mr. Fisher even once. I hope my judgment is wrong and that your connection with Jasmine Priest is not as profound as I imagined."

In response to Ariel's words, Fisher also looked at the empty cup in front of him. After a moment of silence, he admitted without hesitation,

"Aunt Yaliel, you are right. Jasmine does have a close relationship with me."

After getting the answer, Yalier looked at Fisher calmly in front of her. She had already expected the answer, so she continued to ask,

"So, what are you going to do, Mr. Fisher?"

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In fact, the greedy Fisher had already prepared a standard answer in his heart a long time ago. He did not want to give up, so the question before him was never a multiple-choice question. What he did from beginning to end was The goal is to stabilize the situation as much as possible and allow each other to accept each other.

Although as mentioned before, the ladies who are familiar with Fisher have relatively simple family situations, but Jasmine and Rafael in the southern continent need to consider this issue.

Because of this, the goal of "stabilizing the situation" and making "each other accept each other" will of course extend to the other person's family, and Yaliel is the first hurdle he has to face.

Fisher took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at Yaliel. After thinking for a second, he continued,

"Aunt Yaliel, maybe you already know my origin?"

"I know a little bit, but Hill and the others said that you are a native of Nali in the Western Continent. In that land, you are a prestigious upper-class person, and even people who come to the Southern Continent thousands of miles away admire you. Descendants, companions who are eager to communicate with you. They say that you are friendly and knowledgeable. You not only saved my daughter's life, but also gave them their freedom. If it weren't for you, I might never have the chance to meet her again. Of course there wouldn’t be today.”

"That's ridiculous, Auntie. If you have to say it, I'm just an ordinary scholar who works as a teacher in Nali. And that was before I was wanted by Nali and became a fugitive."

"wanted?"

"Ah, that's right. When I was a professor, I once had an irreversible conflict with the current Queen Elizabeth of Narli because of one of my students. Although I saved her in the end, I also became infamous and became a Nali is a fugitive wanted by the whole country.”

Yalier took another look at the human man in front of her, but soon her eyes were retracted. She unconsciously touched the tea cup on the table with her hand, feeling the residual warmth on it.

"Is that student very important to you?"

".It is true, Aunt Yaliel. Although it is not all for that student, there is no doubt that many decisions were made because of her."

Fisher knocked on the table, then he raised his eyes and looked at Yaliel again, and then said,

"That student's name is Jasmine. She is a whaleman who sneaked into Nali to find the whereabouts of her aunt."

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Yaliel stopped speaking and just looked at Fisher in front of her silently.

Of course she heard what Fisher meant. It would be too presumptuous to say "I want them all" directly. Stating the relationship between him and Jasmine was enough as a response.

Yalier was silent for a long time. After she reached out to lift the cup and took a sip of tea, when she spoke again, she turned to another topic.

"Does Mr. Fisher know anything about the dragon race?"

"Which aspect do you mean?"

"About Shio Mate."

".Know a little, but not too much."

Fisher looked at Yaliel in front of him with a curious mind. Unexpectedly, after she saw Fisher's expression, the faint smile on her face became even deeper. Amidst Fisher's doubts, she smiled and said,

"The so-called suitable tail mate, even people outside the dragon race can probably guess that it is closely related to marriage, union and reproduction, not to mention those young dragon cubs. In the dragon people's settlement, union It is sacred, and a suitable partner is also sacred. This is what every dragon race must learn and understand, not to mention the romantic stories of romance are always arousing attention and curiosity.

"When I was still in the Nanzhi tribe, the children were still young. Every time it was time to rest, my children would huddle together and ask me about the legends left by a pair of people many years ago. They would They feel happy because they hear the good ending, they feel envious and happy; they feel regretful, sad and resentful because of their lover's disability.

"But that's not the case with Rafael's child, the only girl. She is the most special and unique of my children, not just because of her red scales that are exactly the same as the legendary Dragon God, but also because she has the same red scales as the legendary Dragon God. Not referring to her stronger body and hotter soul than other children. She was never interested in these concepts and stories. She didn't want to believe in the beauty created by others. She was so confident and proud that she felt she didn't need it. The support and help of a partner.”

The smile on Yaliel's face held a kind and warm reminiscence, as if the dragon-like little princess who wanted to breathe fire was jumping out of her memory.

"Perhaps it was because of such pride that she left her hometown with confidence, thinking that she could see all the scenery outside the tribe; or perhaps it was because of the scarcity of love stories that she seemed so immature and clumsy in relationships.

"The so-called suitable partner is not a choice of life. For us, reproduction is not the purpose of being suitable, but its appearance. This is why, if a dragon is not suitable for life, he will not reproduce. The need. It is the soul's choice, Fisher. Rafael's soul chose you because you helped her when her pride was shattered, because you helped her when she doubted. You can rely on her with confidence because you gave her freedom when she needed respect.

"Her helpless soul had a goal at that moment. Just like when I married her father, she thought she had captured the beauty that belonged to her alone. For this reason, she even had to stand by you at any cost. Go to your side and stand next to you, the noble upper-class Nali. But who told her to be so indifferent when she was a child? So she ignored that you are a human being, you are not suitable, and your soul is not Producing the same heat and certainty as hers.

"For this, she must taste the price, taste the pain that no dragon race has ever tasted. For a dragon, sharing a partner with others is like tearing her soul apart. That kind of pain is her You feel it all the time but never say it. You don't have dragon horns. Even if your body is so strong, you still can't read the thoughts contained in her dragon horns, the jealousy that seems to plunge her into the abyss. burning.

"Let me ask, Mr. Fisher. If you have a daughter in the future, would you be willing to hand her over to someone like yourself?"

At the end of the words, it was a simple words of sympathy.

My God, this word is so simple, so straightforward, so deadly, and so vicious.

It is so straightforward and simple that Fisher only needs to use his brain to think about it and there will be a corresponding situation; it is so deadly and vicious that even Fisher cannot make any affirmation.

Fortunately, Yaliel herself did not want Fisher to give a specific answer, or in other words, no matter what Fisher said at this moment, nothing could change her thoughts and opinions.

Then, she continued,

"As Raphael's mother, I am opposed to your union from the bottom of my heart. I don't want the originally sacred and sweet marriage for the dragon race to turn into an endless torture. At the same time, , I am also pessimistic about you and Mr. Fischer Benavidez’s feelings for Rafael. Forgive me for being presumptuous, but I want to say that I am opposed to your marriage.”

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Fisher looked straight at Yaliel in front of him, and listened to Rafael's mother say a lot. When she finally expressed her opinion, he listened silently without interrupting her. words.

Until several seconds passed, Yalier said nothing, but raised the tea cup with trembling fingers and drank most of the tea. Fisher smiled helplessly and said,

"Aunt Yaliel's acting skills are so good that I was almost fooled by your kindness when you first came in with Rafael."

Yalier looked at him and shook her head, then said,

"It actually takes courage to say this in front of you, Mr. Fisher."

"courage?"

"Yes, Courage, I want to confirm your identity again now. Are you really a human?"

"I"

Fisher lowered his head and glanced at his palm. Perhaps even he didn't expect that when he was immersed in Yalier's statement, the originally terrifying level on his body was also blooming little by little, as if with the His mood swings created terrible pressure.

Yalier's words at this moment once again reminded him of a fact that he had known for a long time: he was now a chaotic monster of mythical rank wearing human skin.

Yalier quietly looked at Fisher, who was slightly stunned in front of her, and then said,

"Honestly, you give me a very scary feeling. Just coming in can make my scales tremble with fear. I can't sit still anymore, so I stand up to pour tea to relieve the stress. I'm even worried that between you and me, When you say this, you will be so angry that you will kill me. That must be a disaster, isn't it?

"But I still have to speak out my thoughts, Mr. Fisher. Even if you are such a powerful creature, just for Rafael, I must also confess my thoughts as a mother. To be honest, I have nothing Ability, just an ordinary dragon race. I believe you can also see this, otherwise I would not be unable to help Rafael at all, but stay in the Ten Thousand Flowers Courtyard to work for Longting. This is a simple job.

"When I was young, her father took good care of me and was too tolerant of me. Even though I was such a fragile dragon, he got married to me and married me. Maybe that's why , I will not hesitate to doubt you."

Listening to Yaliel's worries, Fisher couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Yaliel's words are indeed correct. In fact, for now, many rules are just decorations for Fisher. He has entered the mythical realm, and many man-made constraints can be easily overcome by him.

If it really counts, most of the ladies he knows are not as good as him in terms of rank, even the Yaliel in front of him is like this. Fisher could completely ignore her opinions, and there was nothing she could do about him. He could even use his power to force Rafael to accept other women through circumstances.

He can also make Rafael feel guilty and make her feel inferior without restraint. She didn't even know how terrifying the demonic enemy she faced was, and she didn't even know the prophecy of annihilation. She was all worried about it anyway.

He could even ignore Long Ting, and he could even kill him directly back to Na Li. Why should he worry about Elizabeth's excessive possessiveness?

But can Fisher really do this?

Or does Fisher really want to do this?

Can all problems be solved by relying on such a high-level position?

Just like him now, he can lift the table at any time, threaten Yalier with the safety of Rafael and Long Ting, and tell her: If she doesn't accept him and his relationship with Jasmine, then Long Ting will wait. If you want to be destroyed, your daughter will just wait to die! It's up to you to choose what you want?

Moreover, this was the truth, and he didn't lie. If he wanted examples and evidence, he could grab a lot of them and openly put these things that Rafael had hidden in front of Yaliel, so that she could understand what Longting's current situation was.

This would be great, she would definitely be frightened speechless by this terrifying rank gap. Her love and worry for Rafael would make her lie and let the memory stay in the peaceful and friendly time when Rafael left.

Everyone is happy and all the problems are solved!

What's more, I am only at the fifteenth level now. What if I can read more completion manuals, such as soul, death, life, destiny, cardinal... and even magic completion manuals?

What if I climb up the ranks step by step and finally reach the same level as Renee? What if I become a true god?

If I could abandon my so-called human identity a long time ago, why do I still have to maintain a structure that is completely insufficient to exert my mythical abilities?

But just thinking of these, Fisher suddenly felt extremely guilty, so guilty that he seemed to shed tears, as if he had endured some extremely painful torture.

It was as if the moment these thoughts were born, his existence suddenly became meaningless, as if the name "Fisher Benavidez" was to be insulted and its origin was shamed.

His name comes from the gift given by a devout nun, his life comes from her unthinking compassion for a strange orphan, his today comes from her warm and meaningful teachings, and his independence comes from the fact that he personally handed over the child to a strange orphan. The moment the nun's ashes are placed in the church.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, even if he has climbed up to this point and has become inhuman, he thinks that he is "Fisher Benavidez" and a human being.

At this moment, facing Yalier who was a little worried but bravely and frankly expressed her thoughts, Fisher also took a deep breath, retracted the restless squirming in his body, and pulled her back into his body. His breath calmed down little by little, and he became like a human being.

He looked at Yalier in front of him and apologized first.

"I'm really sorry, Aunt Yaliel, I scared you. I didn't mean to do it. I hope you can forgive me."

The dragon horns on Yaliel's head flickered, and the shaking scales in her elegant robe seemed to quiet down a little with Fisher's words, but Fisher hadn't finished speaking yet, he still wanted to confess something,

"Back to the topic, Aunt Yaliel. In fact, not only Jasmine, I also have many other women with whom I have close relationships. Their number is probably more than the fingers of one hand."

Yalier, who had just calmed down, blinked and froze on the spot, staring blankly at Fisher in front of her.

On the table, half of the tea in her cup was swaying slightly, and the reflection appeared on the candlelight on the wall behind which became particularly quiet. It seemed that even they were frightened by Fisher's words, so they remained motionless.

Yalier opened her mouth and glanced blankly at the claws on her hand, as if she was just trying to determine how many fingers there were on a hand today.

Then, she said with some disbelief,

"How much did you say?" (End of Chapter)