Fisher stared closely at the arrow in the opponent's arms. In just a moment, his chest roared like a roaring engine, and his breathing suddenly became heavier when pushed by the flames. Then, the flames brought
The burning heat formed an irresistible push to reason, causing Fisher's body to stand up subconsciously, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the evil angel lying on his side in the hammock.
In just one second, the distance between Fisher and Heller had been shortened to a mere feet, and the thread connecting him and her had also changed from being straight to being bent.
Fisher grabbed her wrist with one hand, raised it to the top of her head, passed through the slightly flickering halo of nothingness above her head, and spent time in her smile as if it were aged.
Fisher finally lowered his head uncontrollably and bit her lip fiercely, while Heller also raised his head as if not surprised and gently responded to Fisher's attack.
The fire of reproduction seemed to be unable to be restrained, driving Fisher's movement to cross the dangerous boundary and fall on Heller's skirt. As the movement went further, one of Hellyer's
But her hand gently pressed on the back of his hand.
Fisher was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened and he wanted to raise his head to express his dissatisfaction, but Heller's other hand gently touched his cheek, like a magnet with weak magnetic force.
His kiss stayed with her.
This interactive kiss was full of magical power, making Fisher's soul almost out of body. Following the place where her fingers touched, everything there seemed to be leaving his body and no longer belonging to Fisher.
That feeling like being poisoned actually made Fisher's legs feel weak for the first time. This feeling surprised him so much that he couldn't help but hold one hand against the hammock hanging in mid-air.
Avoid the embarrassment of being unable to stand.
Until Heller's smiling eyes opened a little, she seemed to be aware of Fisher's condition, so she put her fingers slightly on his chest and pushed him away from the whirlpool-like kiss.
Fisher panted for a moment and stepped away a little while panting, while Heller, who was lying on the hammock, was smiling, and then he looked quite innocent and panicked, covering his chest and exclaiming,
"Oh my, my, are you going to do something bad to a patient who is still recovering from his injuries?"
"...Isn't it all your fault?"
Faced with Fisher's accusation, Heller refused to evade, and his innocent expression suddenly stopped.
She smiled and stretched out her fingers to touch Fisher's chest. The faint touch kept swirling around the place where Cupid had just shot.
"Because you were so cute just now, I couldn't help but want to tease you... Who knew that your desire to reproduce is so huge, it almost explodes at the drop of a hat, and you can't bear it for a moment. You persist under the pressure of such desire all the time.
It must be very uncomfortable, right? Because this kind of desire is not only physical torture, but also a great test for your heart."
"..."
Facing Heller with a smile in front of him, Fisher was speechless for a moment.
In fact, he has realized the bonus of the desire to reproduce a long time ago. As Heller said before, the desire to reproduce is not simply a physical sense of oppression. If it is purely like this, every time
When he feels something, he can just deal with it on his own.
The problem is that the desire to reproduce is not essentially a desire to do that kind of thing, but an unbridled possession of the opposite sex.
When he previously thought it was a kind of physical poison and solved it with Eliog, he couldn't forget Eliog, whom he had a relationship with before. He also discovered that the only way to get close to conquering a city was to
Possession can satisfy the burning fire of reproduction in the body. This means that if you do nothing but discharge the empty gun, it can only relieve the fire of reproduction for a few dozen minutes at most, because with Fisher's fourteenth-level body,
He could keep doing this kind of thing all day long.
Only complete possession in a psychological sense can satisfy Fisher, so that he will no longer burn the fire of reproduction for a long, long time... Well, if the power of reproduction is no longer added.
This almost beast-like thought has been constantly competing with Fisher's rationality, which makes him feel so tormented and contradictory. Heller just refused Fisher to go further, and Fisher did not force it anymore.
Instead, he took deep breaths to restrain himself, which was a sign of his struggle.
And the struggle in silence fell completely on Heller's blue-gold scattered eyes. The smile on her face deepened little by little, and then she turned a little sideways and said to Fisher,
"Unfortunately, it's not possible yet because I haven't fully transformed into a woman yet. It's only been a few days... but don't worry, it only takes about a week."
"I see."
Hearing Heller say a specific time limit, Fisher subconsciously felt hot in his heart, but soon calmed down little by little... Under her smiling gaze, Fisher just glanced at the other person's arms.
The arrow that was connected to him was missing. Looking at the thread that connected him to Heller, the thoughts from the first day were brought up again.
If one day in the future the sanctuary is about to collapse and Heller will eventually die, then what will happen if I tell Heller about the future now?
According to Gelsemium, if you mention the future, you are likely to be perceived by fate, and you will definitely be liquidated.
And if he hadn't told him, he would have never heard from Emhart that an angel named "Helel" was still alive in the future. Does that mean that Hella will definitely die in the future?
Fisher was a little tangled for a moment, and his thoughts became confused little by little. It was not until he was silent for several seconds that he felt the arrow in his chest shaking. He looked around and found that it was He Lai who was lying on the bed.
You are dangling the threads that connect them to each other,
"Why are you so worried all of a sudden? Can't you bear it for just a few days? It's really difficult to handle, otherwise it will still be like that night?"
She sat up with a smile and looked at Fisher with a bewitching look, but faced with her temptation, Fisher remained unmoved at all.
"Am I so impatient?"
"Well...yes."
"real or fake?"
"real."
Heller smiled and held his chin, and placed his bare feet generously on Fisher's lap and swayed back and forth, as if he was relaxing leisurely. But Fisher, who was already restless, could not tolerate her being so presumptuous. He quickly stretched out his arms.
He grabbed her tender feet with his hands to control her from moving. But when he held her feet, the flames burned like firewood.
Yes, there was no sign of stopping around her.
Fisher shook his head, and taking advantage of the opportunity when she stopped acting and was still rational, he suddenly spoke.
"Hellel, you know where I come from."
This is a statement, because she has already said it to herself before in Taogong's barrier.
"I know."
"In this case, I want to tell you a story..."
Heller held her chin and raised her feet with a smile. Fisher's hands were completely unable to control her, and one of her little feet touched her chin, interrupting her next words.
Fisher quickly regained control with a dark face and asked harshly,
"Do you listen or not?"
Heller smiled and narrowed her eyes, looking very happy. Fisher didn't even know what she was happy about, but he only heard her say,
"It's so cute. What happened in the future? Fisher actually used such a clumsy method to tell me a story. And you should know that this may have serious consequences, right?"
"...Probably know."
The smile on Heller's face became deeper and deeper. She sat up straighter little by little, and her feet in Fisher's hands curled up cutely, as if she was stretching.
"Since you know everything, you shouldn't say it out loud. You still have a purpose that you haven't accomplished yet. Wouldn't you feel sorry if something went wrong before that? And, as I said before, I don't like it.
A sense of certainty, because only unknown things are interesting. So, even if you want to tell me about the future, I will definitely not listen."
Fisher was furious when he saw her looking so careless and happy, but after a moment of silence, Fisher discovered that it was indeed as she said, doing so would be extremely risky.
It may result in more losses than gains.
Just as he wanted to prevent Karasawa Asuka from learning magic at first so that future generations of creation society would be born by her hands, but when she first showed her magical talent that seemed to be given by God, he discovered that no matter what he did, he could
There is no way to change that she will learn magic one day. No matter how much she hides it, given her ability to perfectly reproduce it after just one look, she may even be able to realize magic by herself one night when she sleeps.
He can only teach Asuka Karasawa as well as possible and try to use his meager strength to guide the flow of fate. So for Heller, I am afraid this is also the best choice.
Fisher was not prepared to speak out so bluntly. He planned to leave later or use other methods to let Heller know unknowingly when everything was over... Well, thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have
He failed Renee and failed the promise he made to her when he left.
He condemned himself again in his heart, but he only smiled and shook his head, and said to Heller,
"You're overthinking it. I really just want to tell a story."
"Oh? What story do you want to tell?"
"It's a fable: A long time ago, there was a crow in a tree. It stood on the tree and sang every day, only thinking about the happiness of the present and never thinking about the future. One day, it saw the fish in the pond swimming away, and it
But it was still singing; after that day, it saw other small animals under the tree running away, but it was still singing; on the third day, its compatriots had also fled, but it was still singing; until the fourth day
Oh my god, the tsunami came, and it was drowned in the water... That’s it.”
Fisher looked at Heller expressionlessly and said this.
Heller was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became more and more unbearable, until finally he could no longer hold his stomach and lay down, and said to Fisher,
"Hahahaha... Fisher, have you ever said that your storytelling skills are terrible?"
"...You were the first to say that."
"Then has anyone ever said that you are really cute?"
"...You are also the first to say that."
The smile on Heller's face was even bigger. Her blue-gold scattered holes were staring straight at Fisher in front of her. It wasn't until a second later that she sat up again with a smile and got closer to Fisher a little bit.
you.
Fisher had been holding her feet, pressing her toes and soles as if massaging them, but now when she was getting closer, his body was still slightly sluggish.
Fisher's reaction to all Heller's movements was greater than before, as if this angel had some kind of magical power, which made him completely unable to resist despite having experienced many battles.
Under such circumstances, Heller hugged Fisher little by little, and her red lips moved closer to Fisher's cheek.
She first kissed Fisher's earlobe. It wasn't until the kiss jumped into Fisher's brain like an electric current and then flowed through his body like a river that she whispered to Fisher with her warm breath.
opened his mouth,
"Would you like to experience the unknown pleasure?"
"What?"
"Let's play a game, okay?"
"Okay~"
Fisher was perfunctory and thought she was up to something, so he started reading like a child.
Seeing how dismissive and perfunctory Fisher was, the smile on Heller's face became even bigger. She kissed Fisher's earlobe again, drawing his attention back.
"There are generous rewards~"
Fisher's heart felt hot and he turned to look at her.
"Elaborate."
“This game is called ‘One Throw and Infer Three’. To be more specific, it’s [one price, three rewards].”
"...at what cost?"
"you guess?"
"...Where's the reward?"
"Guess again?"
"What's wrong with you?"
Heller couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Fisher with a stinky face. She kissed Fisher to calm his expression, then lay seductively on the hammock and asked,
"Want to play then?"
Fisher sighed, and then seemed to be moved by her casualness. He nodded and said,
"Okay, it's up to you."
Heller's smile became brighter and brighter, and under her influence, Fisher actually became a little interested in this gratuitous and endless game.
When did you become such a fun-loving person?
Sure enough, he had been with this guy for a long time. Before, he would even subconsciously tease the lovely Karasawa Asuka. He had to blame this guy Heller.
Just when Fisher was still about to say something, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze. He looked up slightly and saw a dark-faced Gelsemium appearing at the door of the room.
There.
He had a dark face and his eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to cut Fisher into pieces with a thousand knives.
Just because Fisher was sitting on the hammock in the room at this moment, and he was ambiguously holding Heller's feet next to him in his hands. The closeness was obvious no matter how he looked. The most outrageous thing is that these two guys
There are still arrows placed on each of the chests, and I don’t know what they are doing.
"Hey, Gelsemium, you're here. Has the situation at Mikhail's side stabilized?"
Heller also waved to Gelsemium with a smile, as if to say hello. Fisher also raised his eyes to look at him, but saw that his hands were clenched tightly, his face was getting darker and darker, and his mouth was gritting his teeth and said,
"Yeah...he's doing very well...it looks like you are doing well too."
"It's okay, it's okay, thanks to Fisher taking care of me."
Heller waved his hand, looking modest, fanning the flames was not a big deal, and almost didn't cause the Gelsemium microcosm to explode.
But when Fisher looked at the Gelsemium that was about to explode in front of him, he was also confused. It seemed that this guy was inexplicably very concerned about his private life. Could it be because he revealed that he might have an affair with a certain whale man in the future?
So outrageous? Is it possible that the whale race has a genetic co-construction network like the phoenix species, and does the overall sense of identity of the whale race be so strong? In the future, an unknown whale race Jasmine Gelsemium will be so concerned, making it look like
Like his daughter...
But since there was someone else, Fisher could no longer be like Heller. He slowly put down Heller's feet, then stood up and walked towards Gelsemium outside the door.
"I'm also going to check on Mihayin'er on the fifth day. Since you're fine, take a good rest here, and remember to see Pandora later."
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"Uh-huh."
Heller waved her hand to say goodbye. She did not take back the arrow from Fisher, but the arrow disappeared without a trace. It was unknown where it went until Fisher slowly walked towards the low-pressure Gelsemium
At that moment, Heller behind him seemed to think of something again and said to Fisher,
"By the way, Fisher, remember to remind me after seven days... Also, this is not one of the three rewards~"
It had only been a few seconds before Fisher had almost forgotten her joke-like game, but he still remembered that seven days later seemed to be the day when Heller would completely transform into a woman. From this, it can be seen that the "reminder" she said
"what exactly is it...
Fisher nodded, and just as he was about to say something, Gelsemium next to him pulled Fisher away with a dark face.
It wasn't until he completely walked out of the corridor that Fisher looked at Gelsemium next to him in confusion and asked him,
"Wait a minute, don't you have a wife? Why are you so concerned about my private life?"
Gelsemium was immediately stopped by his question, and he opened his mouth. After several seconds, he said to Fisher with red eyes,
"I'm a doctor, what's wrong with caring about your body?! Do you know that if you behave like this, you will fall into trouble sooner or later? You can't know this! You have to keep yourself clean!"
"..."
Fisher's expression suddenly became abstract, and he didn't know what to say.
Although Gelsemium's reminder was indeed correct, and he knew that continuing like this would lead to death, why did he feel that something was wrong?
"...Where is Michael? Did Michael heal him?"
Seeing that he could no longer answer the call, Fisher had no choice but to change the subject and asked about Mikhail who was sent to the fifth day.
He really wanted to go to the fifth day to see Mikhail, and caring about his condition was the first priority. In addition, he also wanted to know if he could go to the sixth day to see Emhart, who had been captured for a long time.
Check his status.
Emhard has a bad mouth, but he is indeed very timid. He is one of those books who can scream but has no ability to withstand pressure. He spends all day with a nineteenth-level archangel who is also crazy.
At the same time, Fisher felt that he probably would not feel as "happy here" as he did.
When Gelsemium heard this, his expression became a little more serious, and then he sighed and said,
"I don't know either. Michael took him away for treatment alone and didn't let me go. I had no choice but to come down after the fifth day. By the way, where is Xiao Tangze? She's not with you.
together?"
"...She's right outside. Didn't you see her?"
"No."
Hearing this, Fisher immediately quickened his pace and came to the outside of the palace with Gelsemium. He and Gelsemium scanned around but couldn't find Asuka Karasawa. He thought she was performing traditional arts again, but soon they
On the second day, I saw Asuka Karasawa's figure at the edge behind the stairs, next to Raphael's forging furnace.
At the same time, next to her was the archangel of the second day, Raphael.
"Yes, that's it. You are very talented."
"Hey...thank you."
When Fisher and the others passed by, Asuka Karasawa was chatting with Raphael by the fireside. Fisher was worried and immediately called her name.
"Karasawa!"
"Teacher Fisher, I'm over here!"
Hearing Fisher's call, Asuka Karasawa quickly raised her head and ran towards him happily. Of course, she also saw Gelsemium next to Fisher.
"Mr. Gelsemium, have you come down from the fifth day? I didn't even see you just now."
"Ah, I came in a hurry too. I thought you were with Fisher, so I didn't look aside."
"Just now I was watching Archangel Raphael forging holy objects, and he asked me to give it a try, so I went over..."
"Forging holy objects?"
Fisher raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the forging furnace next to him, and saw that something seemed to be taking shape in the burning furnace. Raphael also smiled slightly when he saw this, he looked at the items in the furnace and said
,
"She has an unimaginable talent and can quickly master the method of forging holy objects. With my help just now, she has been able to discover the gospel hidden in the materials. If she is trained more, maybe she can also
Can become a master forger."
"hey-hey..."
Hearing Raphael's praise, Asuka Karasawa touched her head in embarrassment, but she was young and couldn't hide the matter. Although her expression was so modest, in fact, her nose was almost raised to the sky.
Gelsemium felt very funny.
"But you guys should have other things to be busy with. It's okay to leave the forging thing later...Little girl, this is the prototype you just forged. Keep it. Although there is only one shape and there is no good news, but after
You can add more to it."
"Okay! Thank you Archangel Raphael..."
Upon hearing this, Asuka Karasawa immediately took a step forward, and Raphael also smiled slightly and pointed one hand at the burning furnace.
Following a heat wave, the stove opened a small opening, and soon an extremely hot object flew out.
Under the guidance of Raphael's power, the object continued to cool down in mid-air until it completely returned to normal temperature and fell into the hands of Asuka Karasawa.
But the moment he saw the thing, Fisher seemed to be stunned for a moment, and seemed a little surprised. Even when Asuka Karasawa happily showed it to him next to him, he had not yet fully recovered.
Because, he clearly saw that the prototype was an unformed ring.
...
...
"Mikhail, how about we leave here in the future? Leave New Russia, leave Novosibirsk..."
An illusory shadow seemed to appear in front of Mikhail's eyes, with only an excited voice. The appearance of the shadow was so familiar and yet so unfamiliar, which made him feel a little confused for a moment.
He still remembers the shadow and the words he said, the happiness and pain it brought to him, which makes him want to smile knowingly or cry silently every time he thinks about it.
He could no longer remember the appearance of that person, just because she had been away for too long, and he was too far away from her...
He just remembered his feelings for her and how he called her.
He calls her...
"Honey..."
Mikhail hasn't opened his eyes yet, but his right hand wants to touch the other person's face as if instinctively. In the phantom of the dream, the smiling shadow finally gets closer and closer with his calling and reaching out, until it is almost
He tremblingly reached out his hand to hold it.
At that moment when his palm was held, Mikhail's restless heart finally calmed down.
He wanted to cry, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.
"Dear, I really miss you..."
"..."
The hazy dream became clear little by little, as if it was emerging from the water, and the warm shadow that was unclear in the lake also came closer little by little, until it was opened by a real light, revealing its true appearance.
What appeared in front of him was a handsome, neutral red-haired beauty. He looked at himself expressionlessly, looking at the chest held by his outstretched hand, as if time had quieted down, but
Nothing happened.
Mikhail blinked his remaining left eye, and the outstretched hand squeezed it in disbelief, but he only touched a flat piece without any sexual characteristics.
But a second later, his scalp went numb, and his will, which had been unconscious due to the injury, completely woke up. At this moment, he seemed to realize what he had done.
"Michael?"
"..."
Mikhail quickly retracted his hand and tried to sit up, but he seemed to be tied in place by countless chains.
He looked down and realized that there were a lot of tubes connected to his body, and he didn't know what they were for.
Countless memories flooded into his mind, including the time when he was hit by Tao Gong and was completely knocked unconscious...
"Am I...survived? Or...am I dreaming? Dreaming about Michael?"
Michael sneered, stood up slowly, and said to him,
"You'd better be dreaming, otherwise you should think about how to make up for what happened just now."
"...which one?"
Mikhail's mind seemed to be overloaded, and he asked stupidly while shutting down his computer.
But when he saw the folds of Michael's white robe on his chest that he had grabbed hard, he opened his mouth again and was speechless.