"[Demon Replenishment]?"

Fisher said suspiciously, he chewed on the unfamiliar word, although he didn't know the specific meaning, but after seeing the other party's very ambiguous smile, he had a faint bad premonition.

Sure enough, the demon in front of her sat up, made an "ok" gesture with her left hand, and then slowly put her left hand in front of her mouth, as if preparing to eat something, and at the same time she said with a smile,

"The food of the demon species is always varied, and before we were driven underground, we were called 'demagoguery' because we liked to prey on the [depraved nature] of other species, but in fact we have a good relationship with most races, and the preyed are quite happy... Probably. ”

"Unlike the demons of the tribe who specialize in capturing [Fallen Self], I am lazy and do not like to hunt. But you're a guy.,There's something I want to taste the taste.,How's that?,Do you want to think about it.,It's a win-win.。 You can release your excess inventory, and I can eat without spending money, hehe, what a beautiful thing? ”

Fisher glanced at her wheat-colored skin, and at this moment she completely removed her cloak, and Fisher realized that the body of the demon species was also extremely beautiful, and Elliog's body was very strong, but with a feminine softness.

The ratio of the two elements was just stuck around the golden ratio, the wheat-colored skin was full of hot wildness, the arrow-like tail shook slightly, and slowly twisted into a heart shape, and the flame became more and more vigorous.

An evil fire unconsciously began to jump from the lower abdomen, pulling Fisher down like an abyss, making him want to do something bad on this demon.

"You did... What? ”

Elliog looked at the human who slowly appeared in front of her with a vigilant color, and the smile became more and more obvious, and the arrow-like tail behind her turned into a peach heart shape at some point, but slowly lowered it,

"This is the [fallen nature], our bread... You don't have much to eat, but you're to my taste, and you're a strong-willed warrior. ”

"The process of extracting [Fallen Self] is an endless cycle, and the more you eat, the more this thing will be in your body, so long ago you humans were afraid of us, afraid that we would lure you into an abyss from which you could not extricate yourself... But now, it seems that even without us demons, it is inevitable that you humans will slide into the abyss. ”

Elliog lazily exhaled a thick cloud of smoke from her mouth, which smelled thick of nasal medicine, and it was obvious that she was mocking the addicts she had seen in the streets of the smugglers, those who were not haunted by demons, but who were extraordinarily depraved by their own nature.

As the shape of her tail changed, the evil fire on Fisher's body slowly subsided, as if she had never had that strange reaction at all.

Fisher's breath was short for a moment, and then he observed the change in the other party's tail, and already thought of something, he said,

"I see, you demons have the ability to attract creatures, but just looking at the strength, you shouldn't be good at this."

"That's right, because I'm an outlier among the demons."

Elliog yawned,

"I'm good at fighting, so I said it's more than enough to teach you, but seriously, if you want to train, it's necessary to release your excess inventory of [Replenishment] behavior, you can find your own kind of opposite sex... Or, let me help I'd love to do it too. ”

At the end, she smiled and took her hand down, walked slowly to the bed, and flicked the cap of the wine bottle away with a flick of her hand, shattering the glass mouth along the way. She drank the bottle on the bed, but her face changed, and finally she burped in a daze.

"Okay, since you don't want to replenish my demons, find me some food, I'm already starving... I'm so hungry. ”

She turned into "lazy pig mode" again, and her eyes blinked, and she looked like she was about to close soon, even forgetting about the hunger she had just mentioned.

Fisher was speechless, so he had to clean up the experimental site first, and then prepare to go to the school cafeteria to get some food.

"You stay here for now, don't run around, I'll bring food later... I'll lock the outside door so that no other humans come and find you. ”

Looking back into the room, he found that the wheat-skinned demon had begun to breathe in and out regularly with his mouth open with the wine bottle in his arms, and had sunk into a deep sleep.

Fisher ignored her, just buttoned his hat over his head and ran towards St. Nari's University in the distance.

Originally, he wanted to walk over, but he suddenly remembered what Elliog said before, and his current exercise was seriously insufficient, so he thought of using this method to stimulate his body.

Even with Fisher's fast run, it took almost half an hour to get from the lab to the University of San Nari. The outskirts of St. Nari are very large and have not yet been fully developed, and it was heard that the Nari Development Company was interested in building a huge resort center for wealthy businessmen on this side, but it was not voted on in the council.

The griffons were all against it, because not far from this side was the grave of Godlin I, and jumping and golfing in front of the graveyard of the old man of the founding country sounded disgusting, and then the development plan was put on hold.

The stable of Trandel had been bought from a private farmer, and it was said that he had sold his ancestral land and gone to the sea to do business; Then the only land that was really licensed for development was the University of San Narry, which was specially approved by the royal family, so it was more special.

Fisher quickly ran back to his school gate, not even sweating, not only was he not tired, he could even feel his body as if he had just recovered, and he felt a very excited feeling.

Did Elliog mean that before?

Fisher confirmed Elliog's statement, and then prepared to go to the restaurant and order several takeaway meaty foods, most of which were not too much, so Fisher had to order the whole roast chicken and pig.

However, the person in charge of the restaurant said that it would take a while to get ready. Fisher had to eat dinner for himself first, and then take it away when the restaurant was ready.

It's late compared to normal mealtimes, and Fisher apologizes for having to work overtime in the kitchen. While he was waiting, a paper airplane staggered outside and brought a letter.

It's a letter from the witch Caro.

Fisher read it, and the letter said that he would come over tonight to discuss the plan, and in the previous letter, Fisher had left him an address in the woods near the University of St. Nari.

It seems that Carlo can't stay anymore, and there is some impatience in it. Fisher silently tucked the paper into his bosom and briefly planned what to do when Schwally came to visit.

It is certainly impossible for Carlo to assassinate Schwally's diplomatic corps, which will cause immeasurable damage to both countries. The death of a normal scholar would destroy the trust that the two countries had so hard to rebuild, not to mention what would happen if the prince died.

But the Pink Pavilion will most likely not pin their hopes on Carlo, they must have a backhand, and they also need to get more information from Carlo.

With the blueprint in hand, Fisher stuffed all the food into his mouth.

After waiting a little longer, Fisher thanked them for the laborious bring-out of the kitchen and the food on his plate, and then went to his office with the lid on the plate, and called Martha from the phone where she said that she would be living in the school recently.

After receiving her concerned instructions, Fisher hung up the phone, climbed out of his office, and ran towards his laboratory.

I came a little more than I went, because I still had two plates of food in my hands. After making sure that the lock had not been touched, Fisher pushed the door in, and found the demon holding the bottle motionless, not unlike when he had just gone out.

But the moment Fisher entered the room, her nose twitched, and while her eyes were closed, her nose twitched, and her head unconsciously moved towards Fisher.

"Well, it's the smell of food..."

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Fisher, who walked in outside, rubbed her eyes, tossed aside the bottle that she had emptied, and walked towards Fisher.

Seeing the food inside, she rubbed her hands excitedly, unceremoniously lifted the plate and sent the food on it into her mouth, like coal into the engine of a steam engine, and it was burned clean by the heat in her body without chewing at all.

This made Fisher wonder why the demon species had such a structure as teeth, or if it was just that the demon in front of him had a different way of eating.

"Well, it tastes good... Anyway, we can start training tonight, I'll help you improve your weak physical condition, what does this weak look look like now? ”

She pinched Fisher's abs domineeringly, and with a look of "you're not good", she pointed at Fisher.

Fisher didn't respond to her instructions, but glanced at the time, shook his head, and said, "Not very well tonight, I have other things to do in the evening, but I will come every day from tomorrow." ”

"I don't care, but I can only guide you for a few weeks. If my laziness is known to Agareth, I'll be doomed, so plan your own time. ”

She still looked like she was too lazy, and after swallowing all the food on the plate, she happily patted her undulating belly, and lay back on the bed motionless.

Serene.

For this demon, Fisher felt that his greatest feeling was speechlessness.

Even humans who are new to each other don't do it so casually, let alone talk between humans and demons.

But she doesn't seem to care about anything, either the guy in front of her is too big, or she has the strength to ignore details.

Fisher's gaze fell on the two scimitars she had taken off and placed on the table, and the faint smell of saltpeter began to appear in the room again, and it seemed that the smell was indeed from the demon.

Should she be allowed to take a bath?

Fisher thought so.

The sky outside was still completely dark, and Fisher had spoken to her again as she had done before, and this time she nodded her head in agreement before she had fallen asleep.

Fisher, on the other hand, put on a gentleman's hat and a cane, and prepared to go to the agreed place to meet Carlo, who had arrived.

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