As Renee said, she didn't stay in San Narrido, and after enjoying an interesting play with Fisher that evening, Fisher bought her a necklace as a gift, which she loved to wear around her neck to show off.

As a result, early the next morning, Fisher woke up and the dark-haired lady was gone.

Renee doesn't seem to like the scene when she is separated from Fisher, and she can always feel her careful preparation every time she reunites with her, but when it comes to parting, she doesn't say goodbye.

Fisher didn't care, but stayed in the room filled with the fragrance for a long time before preparing to leave for school.

There are only a few things that need to be busy lately, in addition to the daily teaching, there is also the matter of Carlo's artificial witch. He was still in the Pink Pavilion, and Fisher was a little concerned about the role of the Pink Pavilion in Schwally's visit to Nari, and he always felt that this "entertainment venue" seemed to be a little too suspicious.

Another thing is that he is going to start studying the [Soul Completion Manual] again, he didn't consume magic power to obtain the information on it because he was afraid of danger in the Southern Continent, and now that he has settled down, Fisher feels the need to continue to explore this manual that looks very different from the Asian Niang's Completion Manual.

He always felt that the soul supplement manual was more serious, his own book was useless when there was no subhuman mother, the son of the sea and the god of the sky still had no clues, and Fisher planned to study the centaur girl first, and get some extra gains from there.

When Fisher came to the bathroom to wash, he found that there was not a drop of water coming out of the faucet for half a day.

"Fisher, didn't I say that the water will be cut off today. They said that the plumbing system far away from here was out of order, and God knows how it affected our side. But luckily, I had a lot of water yesterday, and it was in the bucket next to me. ”

"Ah, I see."

Martha's reminder came from outside the bathroom, and it was only then that Fisher was fully awake, haunted by the faint scent of Renee, who always slept deeply at night, and did not know what the exact principle was.

Martha left some bread, and Fisher took it out of the house, and while waiting for the train, it occurred to him that it would be better to live in the dormitory of the school for some time recently, after all, Schwally's delegation was about to arrive in Nari, and it would be inappropriate to spend so much time on the road every day.

Wait for a phone call in the evening to tell Martha about it.

At about 8:20 a.m., Fisher arrived at the classroom on time, and as before, he placed his coat, hat, and cane on the coat rack next to the podium, and glanced at the classroom below, and noticed that many faces had changed except for Princess Yin Sabel and Jasmine, who were sitting in the first row.

It seems that there are still many students who can't accept their strictness, and they have changed classes with the students of Roger's course, and now they should be able to receive letters from those students in the mailbox of the office.

But Fisher didn't care, just turned his head and started the lesson.

"After talking about the nature of magic, we will focus on understanding the various parts of a complete magic, and the do's and don'ts you need to know to learn to engrave these parts..."

A simple lesson was completed quickly, and after this class, he also gave the students their first homework.

Assignments left on Wednesday must be submitted to the mailbox in your office by the following Monday.

After sending the questions to the students, he turned around and left, ignoring the students below who were reading the assignments with bitter faces.

"Hey, Mr. Fisher, you just got out of class?"

"Ah, yes."

When Fisher entered the office of the Academy of Magic, there was another young lady besides Roger, who was sitting in a chair with Roger and chatting. Seeing Fisher walk in, the young lady stood up with a twinkle in her eyes and greeted Fisher after Roger.

"Hello, Mr. Fisher."

"Ah, this is Serena, one of the few magic professors in our magic academy, a nominal member of the Magic Society, and a magic researcher at Nari Pioneer Company."

St. Narry's University has funding from the Narry Pioneer Corporation, and has provided some personnel to alleviate Ken's immediate needs despite the lack of faculty at the Academy of Magic, and it seems that they have left no stone unturned at the level of the Disgusting Griffins

"Hello, Fisher."

"We're talking about yesterday's Godlyn's Day, hey, Ms. Lo Fang drank too much at the party yesterday, and she said you're not a gentleman at all, and that your personality is just as cold as it looks, haha, what did you do to her at the event yesterday?"

Selina next to her blushed, and when she saw that this kind of gossip news came from her, she hurriedly shook her hand and said,

"Ms. Lao Fang drank too much yesterday, this must have been unintentional."

Fisher thought of the pot that she had taken many times yesterday in order to resolve the conflict between Yin Lisabeth and Renee, and it was reasonable to get such an evaluation.

"It was so much better than I thought she would curse me with poetry."

"Hahaha, that's not going to happen. Madam Laufang was responding to the gentlemen who were interested in Mr. Fisher, and His Royal Highness Elizabeth Wan left, and those ladies still had the courage to ask. ”

With that, Roger straightened his collar, he still had lessons to attend, and Serena had classes too. I saw Serena pat Roger on the back with a ruddy face, and at first glance she was complaining that he told Fisher about it, but Roger and Fisher both felt that it was nothing.

Fisher watched the middle-aged man and the young girl walk out of the room, and he felt that the relationship between the two was not ordinary, and it was likely to be a romantic relationship.

In the years of rapid economic development of Saint-Nari, those personalities that had been suppressed for a long time by etiquette and reserve seemed to burst out, not only the style of clothing was more open, but even the concept of love was also the same. There are even many writers who praise this kind of love with a certain age gap, such as the guy Lao Fang.

A young lady who is as beautiful as a flower and an elegant gentleman who is mature and golden, she likes this kind of mood.

Fisher shook his head, ignoring his colleagues' private lives, he took out the application letters in his mailbox, roughly read the people and then threw them aside. Then he picked up his pen and began to write a letter addressed to the witch Caro.

As the matter of Schwali's visit approached, he needed to call the witch out to talk, and it just so happened that he had something to ask him about the Pink Pavilion.

After writing the letter, Fisher reached out and took out the folded paper airplane messenger in his arms. Fisher sandwiched the letter in the crack on the top of the paper airplane, and after stuffing the letter, the paper airplane seemed to come to life, and the middle letter was clamped with both sides, and the wings next to it also swung and floated.

As it floats in the air, it slowly becomes translucent, and when it enters this state, only the sender and the receiver can see it.

Fisher watched as it staggered into the sky, flying toward the city of St. Nari before retracting its gaze.

There was nothing else to do for a while, and Fisher originally wanted to take out the soul supplement manual to study it, but when he turned his head to look at the South Continent Asian Protection Association outside the window, he decided to go over and use the Asian mother to complete the manual and try to bind the centaur girl Xiat first.

Because binding a research subject will cause a lot of physical load, Fisher is worried that it will be bad to bind the magic power deficit after studying the soul supplement manual for fear of fainting in place.

Fisher climbed out of the window and walked in that direction, but this time, behind the low wall, there was no more to see the centaur woman who was kneeling on the ground collecting vegetables, and it was empty, as if she had been called by the New Party to preach.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

It seems that she is often called by those people to participate in such events, and is called back and forth as a tool to preach "love and peace".

Fisher suddenly became pessimistic about studying this centaur girl, and might be able to come over and talk to her once in a while, but it would be difficult for her to be away if it was research, and it would be painful to lock down a research subject, and if there was no way to make any progress in the research, forget it.

Fisher frowned and walked back to his office, and before he could climb over the wall to get in, he found that the phone in front of his desk was ringing all the time.

He picked up the phone, and a familiar and old voice came from inside,

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Fisher Benavides..."

Fisher raised his eyebrows and said,

"Old Jack? How will you know the phone number in my office? ”

"Oh, Fisher, it's you. I just called to your rental house, and it was Ms. Martha, and she said that you are teaching at St. Narry University, and I asked the operator to answer the phone from St. Narry, and they transferred the phone to your office. ”

Listening to this complicated phone transfer process, Fisher couldn't cry or laugh, but since the other party had to find him after so many phone calls, there must be something urgent, so he asked,

"What's wrong, is there something urgent?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone, as if confirming something, and after waiting for a second or two, Old Jack continued,

"That's right, we had a strange guest here the day before yesterday, she ordered a lot of wine, and then when she got drunk, she lay on the table and didn't move, and she didn't move until this morning, and if she wasn't still breathing, I would have thrown her out."

"You mean, she slept in your shop for a day and a night and didn't wake up?"

"yes, I couldn't help but shake her last night, my God, and then I took her cloak off her, and it turns out that she is not human at all! She's got something on her that humans don't have, she's a subhuman! ”

"Subhuman?"

"Yes, and I've never seen this subhuman before, maybe I'm too lonely to be heard, but she's really weird... You know a little bit about subhuman race around me, why don't you come and have a look? ”

Fisher's eyes flickered, and he agreed,

"Okay, I'll take a look right away."