48. Mending demons

Fisher had a research lab in Saint-Nari, but it wasn't technically Fisher's, but Trandall's.

Trandel had an underused stable on the outskirts of St. Nari, which he had invested in while he was a student, and which had kept a lot of good horses.

When he graduated and ran for parliament for the New Party, he not only sold all the horses in it because of the need for a lot of capital turnover activities, but even the land was ready to be sold. However, the geographical location of this land is not good, and he bought it without any investment vision, and no one would have expected that the royal family's special approval of St. Nari University would be built here, so it could not be sold at a good price.

Fisher scraped together a little money and rented the land from Trandel's hands for 60 years, which was almost equivalent to buying, helping Trandel relieve a little financial pressure. Since then, Fisher has used it as a research lab, but his research rarely requires a specific lab, so he rarely comes here.

It's just right to place this demon seed now.

Getting out of the carriage, the demon did not continue her sleep as before, and when the carriage came to a stop, she opened her eyes and yawned and leaped from the back of the carriage with a bottle.

Following Fisher to the stable, she surveyed her surroundings and made sure that there were no other humans here, then she took off her cloak, revealing her four twisted black horns, and took a deep breath of the fresh air in the countryside and said,

"Well, it's a nice place to sleep."

Ignoring her words, Fisher took out the key and opened the door, revealing the room that had begun to gather ashes, and there was really no one to clean up here, so it was a little messy.

Fisher picked up the broom and dusted the floor, but Elliog carefully took the bottle and removed the dust covering from Fisher's bed, and then sat down on it generously, and began to twist the cap of the bottle with his hands.

"Forgot to ask, human, what's your name?"

"Fisher... Don't drink until you get drunk, and I'll have to study it later. ”

At the mention of research, her face became bitter, and she seemed to regret what she had agreed to Fisher's research.

The bed here is so comfortable, the environment is very quiet, and the time is in the afternoon, which is the most suitable for sleeping. But since she agreed, she silently put the bottle on the edge of the bed.

"Alright, my name is Elliog, and I'm a demon, please advise. By the way, the research you are talking about, are you tired? ”

"If you're not tired, you can just move."

Fisher turned around and took out the measuring tools from his drawer, and took out the paper to record the data, and then tested whether the light here could still be used, and when he was done with all this, he pointed to the chaise longue in front of him, and said,

"Alright, you come here and lie down."

"Yes, yes, yes."

She lazily moved her body and slowly lay down in front of the chaise longue in front of Fisher, waiting for the light next to her to slowly move to her, but she was not flustered at all, much better than Rafael's first reaction.

Fisher put on a pair of magically made monocles and watched as she removed her cloak, revealing the cool outfit inside. His gaze swept over her wheat-colored skin, a snake-like circuit like lava revealing through Fisher's monocle.

"Can you remove your weapon?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter."

Her weapons were two scimitars, one long and one short, on her back, and the rules of the scimitars were very special.

The long one, which was shaped like a twisted viper, resembled both a knife and a spear, and was preserved by a wooden scabbard that looked like it had been used many times.

The short black knife was completely different, more like a crescent moon, and the entire wooden sheath was carved with extremely complex patterns, much more advanced than the long knife above.

Fisher only took a shallow look at the weapon, and then moved his gaze to the body of the demon seed lying obediently in front of him.

Elliog was also looking at the humans in front of her, and she glanced at the extremely focused look in Fisher's eyes, and the interest in her laziness grew stronger.

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

"You say you're here to track down sinners? What kind of sinner? ”

"Wow, that's a human."

"Humans?"

Fisher was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that most humans didn't know that there was such an existence as a demon species, and the sinner they were chasing and killing was actually a human? Who has the ability to do this?

"It's a human who has committed a great sin, and I've been ordered to hunt him down, but it seems that I've slept so long that I can't find where he is..."

Is it because I was lazy that I didn't finish the work?

It's only been half a day together, but Fisher seems to have a certain understanding of the character of this demon species, that is, extreme laziness, even Fisher can see her character, I really don't know how other demons dare to give the task to this demon.

"Well, but now that I don't have any money to cooperate with your research, it's a shame that I can't continue to find that sinner."

Elliog said words of pity, and as a result, his mouth was about to close with a smile, and he looked like "I'm very proud of paddling".

Fisher's ruler measured her body inch by inch, and he found that the demon's body was far harder and warmer than that of humans, and it was somewhat similar to the previous dragonmen, except that the demons did not have the same scales as dragonmen.

Elliog noticed Fisher's gaze, and she smiled and explained,

"We live very deep underground, and if our bodies are not strong enough, they will be baked into slag by magma, and ordinary weapons will not hurt us."

"That's it."

Fisher silently memorized what he had observed, and as he learned more about it, the more he finished the manual on his chest, it became slightly hot, as if some of the pages had begun to glow golden, automatically recording the corresponding research.

"Fisher... Well, that's the name, right? Although I haven't received your money yet, it's not impossible for me to teach you from now on. First of all, I would like to remind you that you need to change your bad habits of human activity. ”

"Huh?"

Fisher measured her tail with a slight pause, and turned to look at the demon who hadn't moved since he got into the research chair, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

"Hey, you don't understand when you look at it. There is a big gap between your body and the quality of humans, but you still treat it with human habits, it is like a giant Soul Eater Volcano, with a huge body, but you have never fed it, and then it will get thinner and weaker and weaker, even if it is still a powerful Soul Eater Volcano but it has never been able to exert its full strength. ”

"You need to exercise, exercise and exercise without moderation, and give vent to your desires at the right time."

Speaking of this, she was very interested, and her body on the chair twisted,

"At your age, you should do that kind of thing every day. Your energy is too vigorous, but there is no gap to release, and if the flame cannot be released, the carrier will be incinerated clean, and you don't understand this reason. ”

Fisher soon learned what she was talking about, and after thinking about it, he realized that the demon seemed to have some point.

The first is that his body has been added by the dragon race of Yaren Niang's completion manual, and he is much stronger than ordinary humans, and he is fine in the Southern Continent, and he has been fully exercised because of the battle. But since returning to the Western Continent, he hasn't moved very well, and sometimes when he gets up, he can feel that his muscles are not as strong as before.

As for the other thing... It makes sense.

During the time she was with Rafael, not only did her body become smooth and comfortable, but even she had to admit that her body was very relaxed in those days, and she didn't have that constant feeling of heat and dryness at all.

The dragon race has a tail-fitting mechanism to limit its desires, but what about humans? How can this creature that is in a state of restlessness all the time be restricted? Fisher's long-term use of reason to suppress already has some feelings wrong, and coupled with Renee's flirtation a few days ago, Fisher feels irritated from time to time.

Fisher thought for a moment, put away the contempt he had just given to the "teaching" that the demon had just said, and asked,

"So, I need a certain amount of training to maintain my current fitness?"

"Almost, it's just the basics, it's all about how to use your body, of course, if you just want to live a little longer, to get fit I didn't say it. However, if you want to learn combat skills, I can leave it to you without any doubts. ”

Her words were lazy, but with an unquestionable confidence, and then she pointed to Fisher's body and gestured to the specific blueprint,

"First of all, you have to exercise a certain amount of exercise every day, and then you have to clear your inventory, and after a while, you can decide whether you want to learn my fighting skills. But I warn you, I can't stay here for long, and if I delay any longer, I'll be expelled from the dynasty..."

Fisher thought carefully for a second, then no longer hesitated, nodded and looked at the demon in front of him and said,

"I understand that I want to learn, both in physical exercise and combat training."

"Oh? It's a quick decision, and I like this decisive character, which is good. ”

said that she liked a decisive character, but she didn't even bother to turn around and nod her head, but just used her eyes to express her approval of Fisher.

Fisher didn't fully believe the words of the demon in front of him, and just silently continued to study the demon in his hands, but now he promised that he would lose nothing.

Fisher recorded the demon's physical characteristics, and the rest, such as the nature of her tail and horns, had not yet had time to be studied. But it was almost time for dinner, and because he was in a hurry, Fisher ran to the streets of Smuggler to bring the demon out without even having time for lunch.

It wasn't until several pages of records were left in the notebook that Fisher was pulled back to reality by his body's hunger.

He rubbed his eyes and removed the single eye, only to find that the demon in front of him, who had been silent all along, did not know when she fell asleep again, no wonder she had just studied her and said nothing.

"Hmm... Are you done? ”

Before Fisher could call her, she opened her mouth again and yawned ake, the air in front of her rolling with the heat as she opened her mouth.

"Well, that's almost all for today, I'll get you something to eat in the evening, what do you want to eat?"

Elliog blinked and looked at Fisher next to him,

"Meat, wine, whatever... Ah, by the way, if you don't want to spend money, there is another way to eat well. ”

"How?"

Elliog sat up, pointed ambiguously at the gentleman in front of him and smiled,

"Hey, human, have you ever heard of the term [Demon Replenishment]?"