It was late at night, and Fisher looked at the magic emblem engraved on the fire in front of him that began to shake again, and the flames became flickering.
Ordinary magic emblems will dissipate as long as they are used once. If you want to use them multiple times, you must engrave an additional [perpetual cycle] on the ring. This is the advanced magic skill, so that it can be used continuously.
This magic sigil was always usable until the looping part existed.
He attached about three cycles to the fire, and now the last cycle is about to dissipate, but I'm afraid there will be no need to use this thing in the future.
After he arrives at the port of Crete, he can go directly back to Saint-Nare, which is recognized as the most prosperous city in the Western Continent and is also Fisher's hometown.
"Master Fisher, is this the right thing to do?"
At this moment, above the fire, Mill was boiling a pot of natural tree sap drink. In the evening, Fisher discovered a honey candy tree here. The sap secreted by his little one was very high in sugar.
I often see vendors selling this natural drink.
This was the first time for Mill to use human kitchen utensils, and she liked all kinds of iron spoons and shovels very much. According to her, most of the iron utensils in the tribe were weapons, and few people used them as kitchen utensils.
"Well, this quality is almost good enough to drink. You can give it to Lal and the others to try."
"Okay, Mr. Fisher, don't you want to drink?"
"No, I have a replacement."
Fisher raised the iron flask in his hand. This was also bought in the city of Philon. It was still very prosperous and even rum from the Western Continent was sold, allowing Fisher to
Give it a taste during your trip.
Gentlemen in Nali also have their own hobbies. They love cigarettes, wine, and ladies very much. There are four of the seven most famous breweries in Nali in the Western Continent, which shows how much they love these things.
When Mir took the pot of sap and went over there to find Lal and the others who were playing in the water, Rafael slowly jumped down from the woods and came to Fisher's side.
"I didn't see anyone else coming this way, but there seemed to be no gunshots or artillery sounds in the distance. It's probably over over there."
Both Fisher and Rafael knew the outcome of this war, and Fisher just nodded to indicate that he understood.
"You are of age, do you want to taste some wine made by humans?"
"You can drink alcohol even if you don't have an adult dragon race. Alcohol is just a normal drink for us."
Rafael came closer to Fisher and sniffed the liquid in the bottle, and then said with a smile without changing his expression,
"I'm afraid wine with this concentration can only be called water among the dragon races. If you have the opportunity, I will let you try the fire wine we made. I used to spit out fire when I drank it.
, I often compete with my brothers to see who can spit out the higher flames."
Even so, she took the wine glass from Fisher's hand and drank half the glass into her own mouth, as if she was drinking water without any reaction.
"I've told you a lot about our tribe. Tell me about yours too. I'm very interested in where you live..."
"Now you know how to be curious about me?"
Fisher took the wine bottle from her and asked without changing his expression.
"Huh, don't let someone say you are arrogant again, right?"
Fisher pondered for a second, and then spoke in Nali language, because some words are very troublesome to explain in dragon language. With Rafael's current Nali language level, he should be able to understand if he speaks slower.
Understand.
"I have been an orphan since I was a child. I grew up in an orphanage in Saint-Nali... The orphanage is probably a place where many children who have lost their parents are adopted. Then I studied in a church school for several years. The church is..."
While talking, Fisher taught her some words about human society that were very unfamiliar to her. She had seen it before but didn't know that it was the human church. The dragon race relied entirely on its own parents for education, and of course she didn't know what a school was.
Fisher patiently taught her little by little.
"Who is Renee?"
Rafael pretended to be unintentional and asked. She seemed to remember that when she was attacked and kidnapped by the group of demi-humans in the cave, the bird flying from the sky said that it was bringing a message to Renee.
Even though Fael was stupid, he knew that it was a female name.
Fisher opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. This strange behavior made Rafael's unintentional behavior become intentional, and his green eyes were fixed on the man beside him.
Not feeling the dangerous sight next to him, Fisher just didn't think about how to evaluate Renee for a moment.
"A witch, a demi-race unique to the Western Continent. I taught her magic theory for a period of time. She helped me complete a lot of the magic on my cane. She is a woman with a bad personality who likes to tease others.
It's a pleasure, but I have to admit that even among witches, her magical talent is quite outstanding."
Rafael stared at Fisher's side face for a long time, then withdrew his gaze and said,
"Oh, like this."
Fischer's catchphrase was temporarily stolen by Rafael, and so was the expression on his face.
Rafael suddenly regretted asking Fisher what he thought about other women, because even though Fisher's comments about others were normal, she seemed to be unhappy whenever he praised other women.
Although she was also very curious about who Renee was, she was still very conflicted.
"So, are all other humans the same as the ones seen in the southern continent?"
In the next second, Rafael abruptly changed the subject.
"Not all of them, but most of them. Theoretically, there are no humans with official background here, and the official people will be worse than the humans here."
"You are indeed a strange human being, actually speaking of your own kind like that."
"I'm just telling the truth. I don't want to belittle them because I like you, nor do I want to elevate them because I am a human being." Fisher put down the wine bottle. The half bottle was not a large amount of wine. He spoke clearly and calmly.
He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Anyway, the facts will not change easily just because of my few words. You are not blind and can easily see."
Like...love!?
Rafael was stunned for a moment, then his face gradually turned red to the same color as a fire, his tail swayed, and he seemed to be completely jumping for joy.
This...this human being!
It seems like this is the first time he has expressed his emotions so frankly...
Is it because of drinking?
Rafael secretly glanced at his normal expression, and his face became even more rosy after confirming that he was conscious.
Why can someone say such a thing seriously?
And why do I feel that such serious words of confession are more touching?!
"Well...well, I..."
"Master Rafael, Master Fisher, Lal, they are a little sleepy, I will take them back to rest."
Just when Rafael was about to speak, Mil's voice sounded behind him, causing Rafael's tail to raise in panic. He turned his head to look at the front of the carriage, where Mil was holding the yawning Lar.
, followed by Kehir and Fahir.
Lal opened his "bloody mouth" and yawned, then rubbed his eyes and leaned into Mir's arms,
"Good night... Fisher, Sir Rafael... Lal is so sleepy."
Fisher nodded, and then they entered the carriage.
"Let's take a rest too."
He put away the fire in front of him, and Rafael behind him also tidied up the surroundings. After Fisher set up the protective magic, he walked to his room. Rafael also said
Keep up without saying a word.
When he realized something and turned to look at the door, Rafael had already quietly closed the door, her face was a little rosy, and she didn't know what she was thinking about in her eyes. After waiting for a few seconds, she took off the beautiful pink
Turning her face, she took a strand of long red hair falling from her forehead and tucked it behind her slender ears.
"You said...you like me, right..." She reached out and grabbed Fisher's shirt, then raised her head and looked at him with her green eyes, "Prove it to me."
"I'm still injured."
Fisher was just about to take off his white shirt, but the bandages were still on his body. Judging from Rafael's intensity, he might fall apart after a while.
It's just that such pale reasons can be ignored in front of the mature dragon race. She only wants Fisher.
So the next moment, Rafael ignored his words, with fiery eyes, she used her paws to push his bandaged chest back until he was sitting on the edge of the bed with nowhere to retreat, and she boldly leaned in
The scorching scales on his body seemed to ignite her soul, and she breathed out a fragrant breath that hit Fisher's neck.
Rafael pressed Fisher's chest, sniffed his breath, and tightened her tail around his waist. After confirming that he could not break free and resist, she seemed to be about to
The Sainte-Ali lady licked her lips as she tasted the afternoon dessert, and her green eyes lit up.