Chapter 58 57 Dessert

Chapter 58 57. Dessert

The night was already deep, and Fisher watched as the magic emblem engraved on the fire in front of him 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. The looping part existed so that this magic sigil could always be used.

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-Neali, 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 Mir 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 Philon City. It was still very prosperous there and even rum from the Western Continent was sold, allowing Fisher to Take a taste on 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 more flames.”

Even so, she still 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.

"Hmph, just in case someone calls me 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 terms 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 asked pretending to be unintentional. She seemed to still 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 couldn't think of how to evaluate Renee for a moment.

"A witch, a demi-human race unique to the Western Continent. I taught her magic theory for a period of time. She helped me complete many of the magic on my cane. She is a woman with a bad personality who teases others. It's fun, but I have to admit that even among witches, her magic talent is quite outstanding."

Rafael stared at Fisher's side face for a long time, then withdrew his gaze and said,

"Oh, that's it."

Fischer's catchphrase was temporarily stolen by Rafael, as was the deadpan 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 the other humans the same as those seen in the southern continent?"

The next second, Rafael changed the subject abruptly.

"Not all of them, but most of them. In theory, humans without official backgrounds here, and official people are worse than humans here."

"You are indeed a strange human, actually saying this about your own kind."

"I am just telling the truth, not because I like you to belittle them, nor because I am a human to lift them up." Fisher put down the wine jug. This half bottle of wine was not a big amount of alcohol. He let out a long breath with a clear mind, "Anyway, the facts will not be easily changed because of a few words from me, and you are not blind, you can see it simply."

Like. Like! ?

Rafael was slightly stunned, and then his face gradually turned red to the same color as the fire, and his tail swayed, as if he was completely excited.

This this human!

It seems that this is the first time he has expressed his emotions so bluntly.

Is it because of the wine?

Rafael secretly glanced at his normal expression, and his face became even redder after confirming that he was conscious.

Why can someone say such words seriously?

And why do I feel that such a serious confession is more touching? !

"Yeah, I."

"Master Raphael, Master Fisher, Lar and the others are a little sleepy, I will take them back to rest."

Just when Raphael wanted to speak, Mil's voice sounded behind him, making Raphael's tail rise up in panic. He turned his head to look at the front of the carriage. Mil was holding Lar, who was yawning, and Kosher and Fasher were following behind him.

Lar opened his "bloody mouth" and yawned, then rubbed his eyes and leaned in Mil's arms,

"Good night, Fisher, Master Raphael, Lar is so sleepy."

Fisher nodded, and they walked into the carriage.

"Let's take a break too."

He put away the fire in front of him, and Rafael behind him also cleaned up the surroundings. After Fisher set up the protective magic, he went to his room, and Rafael followed him without saying a word.

When he realized something and turned to look at the door, Rafael had quietly closed the door, her face was a little ruddy, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her eyes. After waiting for several seconds, she turned her beautiful pink face around and lifted a strand of long red hair from her forehead behind her slender ears.

"You said you love me, right?" She reached out and grabbed Fisher's shirt, then looked up at him with her green eyes, "Prove it to me."

"I'm still injured."

Fisher was just about to take off his white shirt, and the bandages on his body were still there. With Rafael's fierceness, it seemed that it would fall apart in a while.

But this pale reason seemed to be negligible in front of the dragon race who had adapted to the tail. She just wanted Fisher.

So the next moment, Rafael ignored his words, and with fiery eyes, she pushed his bandaged chest backwards with her claws until he sat on the edge of the bed with nowhere to retreat. She also leaned boldly on him, and the burning scales seemed to ignite her soul. She took a long breath with fragrance, just hitting Fisher's neck.

Rafael pressed Fisher's chest, sniffed his breath, and circled his waist with her tail. After confirming that he could not break free and resist, she licked her lips like a lady from Sannali who was about to taste the afternoon dessert, and her green eyes lit up.

"Isn't this better?"

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