After going downstairs and searching the kitchen, Fisher felt a little embarrassed, Madame Martha and herself did not eat much, and there was nothing left in the kitchen except bread, jam, and a small amount of cured meat that had been preserved, which did not seem to be enough for Jasmine to stuff her teeth.

After looking at it for a long time, Fisher still slowly closed the lid on the food, in case she took these things and cooked them for Jasmine to eat, now that she couldn't change back into human form and it was difficult to explain this to Lady Martha, would she think that a thief who specialized in stealing food had entered the house?

Fisher had no choice but to go to a restaurant on the street to order a take-out meal, continuing the tradition of feeding the dragon race in the Southern Continent, Fisher ordered several Nari special roast chicken, which is a cheap and delicious classic dish in Nari's cuisine.

By the time he returned to his room with his plate, Jasmine had just finished showering, and she was wearing Fisher's shirt, which was larger for her, not only did the hem of the dress reach half of her thigh, but the two sleeves were even longer.

The freshly washed jasmine had a surging floral scent, exactly the same as Fisher had smelled before.

According to her character, she really doesn't use any human-produced aromatic crafts, so this is actually her own body fragrance, which smells very good.

But because Fisher's shirt was designed for men after all, the shape was not suitable, so that when she sat on the sofa at this moment, the softness almost made any man she saw stop at it.

Jasmine's blue hair was wet and unwiped, and when she felt Fisher's gaze, she blushed slightly and gently covered her chest with her hands, as if to hide her heartbeat that was about to be overloaded.

"Because. . I don't know what to wipe with .. So first.."

Her eyes wandered, obviously talking to Fisher, and her face was also facing Fisher, but her eyes were just looking at the door frame next to him, as if she saw Fisher's body was a crime.

"I don't have a bath towel here for you to use... It's food, you eat more. ”

Seeing those plates of fragrant roast chicken, Jasmine's eyes straightened, and Fisher watched her swallow a mouthful of saliva clearly, but even so, she still raised her eyes and carefully glanced at Fisher before eating, clasped her hands together, and said sincerely to him,

"Thank you, Mr. Fisher, for giving me food..."

Fisher sat down next to her, handed her the cutlery for the meal, shook his head and said,

"You don't need to call me teacher, you can't go back to St. Nari University to study again, Nari's officials will track down the purpose of the Yaren infiltrating the anthropological institution, and it is estimated that they will search for your whereabouts later. I've just resigned from St. Nari's University and I'm no longer teaching magic there. ”

Jasmine just wanted to move the fork to eat, when she heard Fisher's words, she was slightly stunned, a little sad, her long ears drooped a little, pursed her lips and whispered,

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fisher."

She put down the cutlery and gently stretched out her palm to the front, only to see that between the white fingers, there seemed to be countless vitality flowing, and the lively water in her eyes immediately lit up.

However, if you look closely, you will see that there are wisps of black water that follow the glowing water.

Looking closely, it was the black water that paved the way and became the background color of her child's hole, so that it was difficult to be found, and the glowing water was less, as if it was unbalanced and pulled by the pitch-black water and fell into the abyss.

Jasmine couldn't balance the blessings and curses that existed in the whale race's body, and the rest of the clan could easily do so with the help of the companion sea beasts.

Although her mother said that it was because the curse in her body was stronger than any whale race, Jasmine was not good at blaming others, and only when she couldn't hide her inner shyness, she would secretly blame the reason for doing "bad things" on the love comics that Mirika showed herself...

Therefore, she always believes that it is all her fault that she cannot balance herself.

Because of the inability to balance, the power of the curse dominated his body, which hurt humans, exposed his identity as a whale race, made himself never see Mirika and Yin Sabel again, and forced Mr. Fisher to resign...

She didn't even dare to imagine what kind of expressions Mirika and Yin Sabel would show when they knew they were subhumans.

Jasmine blamed herself a little, and a tear slipped down her thoughts and fell on the floor of Fisher's room,

"I... I can't do what my mother said... That's why it's .."

Fisher listened, and at the same time recalled the characteristics of the whale species that Jasmine had mentioned earlier.

Jasmine would enter that terrifying state of battle every time she was attacked or frightened, but she herself said that it was a very dangerous state, and after using it too much, she eventually led her to an unpredictable bad end.

Balancing blessings and curses is key, but Fisher doesn't know how other whale races do it and can't teach her, but he has a few other things he can do.

Looking at her with her head down and crying, Fisher reached under Jasmine without a word, waiting for a hot teardrop to fall gently on the palm of her hand, Jasmine also looked up in surprise when she noticed Fisher's movements, Fisher clenched the tear together with her palm, clenched it into a fist and put it in front of Jasmine.

At this time, in the sight full of tears, she still saw the expressionless Fisher,

"Tears can't help you achieve anything, whether it's self-blame or sadness, and it should stop when this tear falls. You're going to find your aunt and find a way to balance you, and I'm going to hunt down and get revenge on some of the bastards who rely on the old and sell the old, only my fists and a rational mind can help us achieve our goals..."

"I'm no longer your teacher now, but we still have a common goal to achieve, and I'm interested in you as a whale human... You promised me to study yours, right? ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Fisher's words, Jasmine's tear-covered face became rosy, she sat up straight all of a sudden, and nodded subconsciously in response,

"Yes... Mr. Fisher. ”

This well-behaved appearance made Fisher himself wonder if he was cheating on the bad man of the pure girl, and he shook his head helplessly to dispel this thought, and dragged the bag full of magic materials to his workbench by the way.

"Let's eat first, Mirika, Yin Sabel and you are true friends, even if they know that you are subhuman, they will not dislike you. You'll still have a chance to meet again in the years to come, after all is over, of course. Until then, let's focus on our goals. ”

"By the way, you were so reckless last night that you forgot to take away the items I sent back to Nario and your aunt in exchange for you, but fortunately I stayed behind and packed up before the official came, and put it over there, and I will study the clues left by your aunt later..."

Jasmine pursed her lips, looking at the back of Fisher, who had already taken out the magic materials one by one, he didn't look at himself, and his calm words seemed to teach and comfort, which made Jasmine's heart warm slightly.

So she told herself to be strong, wiped the corners of her tearful eyes, and nodded subconsciously, but then she realized that Mr. Fisher couldn't see her movements at all, so she had to give a stupid "um" in response.

As the conversation ended, Jasmine began to cook to replenish her energy, while Fisher took a deep breath and held the carving knife next to the table in his hand.

He's about to start engraving the magic crest he's going to use later.

In addition to carving magic on his staff, as is customary, he had also bought a deck of poker cards to engrave magic.

Because there are some magic that are not as effective when used on things like walking sticks, special carriers are usually designed to maximize the effectiveness of magic.

Before, Fisher didn't have so much cost to buy a special carrier, so he used playing cards instead, anyway, now he has a strong physical fitness, and he throws one accurately.

Well, Fisher Thrifty Resident Benavides' name is not for nothing.

The magic circuit on his arm lit up, and his eyes were focused on the playing card that was on the table, and the magic was finely honed.

......

......

It was not until near the evening that Lady Martha's magic engraving was interrupted, and Lady Martha asked if she wanted to have dinner, and Fisher agreed, taking advantage of the time to rest.

He relaxed his shoulders and surveyed his progress.

In the past four hours, he has actually carved three Central magic.

It's not slow...

On the contrary, it was too fast.

Although it is true that the demonic power has been trained a lot more than at the beginning, what really makes Fisher engraving faster is that he seems to feel that he is more comfortable carving heraldics, as if his soul is more sensitive to the reverberations of the world.

He looked down at his mana circuit, which had begun to deform slightly, not knowing if it was a good thing or a bad thing, but his instincts told him that it wasn't a pure good thing...

As unreliable as it sounds, Fisher trusts his instincts at times, especially when dealing with some ladies.

Jasmine behind her had already swept away the roast chicken on the plate, and there wasn't even much soup left.

During the time when Fisher was engraving the coat of arms, she was not idle, and she took down and read the books on magic on Fisher's shelves.

Fisher didn't want Lady Martha to know that there was a maiden girl living in her room, so he went down and fetched food to eat in the room, along with several pieces of cloth along the way.

The soundproofing of the room is good, unless you are very close to the room, you can only hear the sound, but Ms. Martha's ears are not very good in her age, so Fisher is not worried that Jasmine, who is a quiet talker, will be noticed by her.

Downstairs in the rental house was a sewing machine that Martha had used before, which Fisher sometimes borrowed to make clothes.

Don't look at Fisher as a twenty-eight-year-old gentleman, he knows a lot of skills.

He could play the piano and step on a sewing machine, and the clothes he had given Rafael were a modified version of the Nari Lady costume he had designed for the dragons, and he wore the clothes that Fisher had made for her until they parted in the port of Crete.

Now that there is still a lot of fabric left over from making Rafael's dragon man clothes, Fisher is planning to make one for Jasmine to try, not only to match the appearance of her whale species, but most importantly, to match the size of her supermodel...

Well, Renee doesn't need to make it for her herself, she just wears a normal human one, although she's been pestering her to do it for her... I'll do it for her when she comes back, but Fisher didn't remember it until she suddenly did it for Jasmine.

"Take this measuring tape, I'll measure the size for you, just when you're tired of doing magic and change your feel, lest you have to wear a nightgown or... Shirt. ”

Jasmine blushed, stood up obediently, raised her hands and let Fisher do it, her ears fanning one by one.

But she looked at the fabric that Fisher had placed on the table, and was still a little surprised that Fisher, a gentleman from Nari, could make clothes. In Jasmine's mind, the only people who could make clothes in the sea were the jellyfish who lived on the whirlpool of the sea very far away, so she asked,

"Mr. Fisher also makes clothes?"

"Well, I used to make money from this when I was a kid."

In the church school, many children will be taught the ability to make a living, there are manual tasks such as sewing and cooking, and there are also more advanced arts such as painting and musical instruments, but the art taught there is very poor, basically it is to teach an introductory, Fisher's music and painting are studied in the royal academy.

This is because not all children can end up in school, and having a basic craft can also give them one more way to live, so that they will not starve to death.

The studious Fisher learned good sewing and painting skills there, but Fisher was not omnipotent, he could not learn to cook at all, and at his peak he almost did not poison himself and Trondel.

Oh, I forgot to mention that it was the nun with big breasts who taught sewing and painting at the time, so Fisher was particularly interested in learning and learned very well.

The professor cooks is a very old aunt bishop, and Fisher is not happy to ask the mother goddess to forgive his sins before slaughtering chickens and picking cabbage, so he basically does not learn anything, and finally simply gives up.

After measuring the measurements, Fisher turned around and sat down at the workbench to draw the basic skirt style, and then waited a moment before getting to work.

Fisher intends to settle all the things that need to be prepared in the next two days, and after a long wait, Nari officials can't find anyone, and Ziblek will continue to look for Jasmine and attack her, and he will take the initiative with him before he does.

He made sure of the form, pausing for a second or two as he drew the length of the fabric on his chest, though visually it was very... It's an exaggeration, but it's scary to look at the data.

He turned his head to look at Jasmine behind him, making her sit up shyly and obediently let Fisher look at her, thinking that she was going to take some measurements, but Fisher just shook her head and let her relax.

She somehow had a special sense of well-being in front of Fisher, and that timid and shy appearance was far from her image of being a "royal" whale species in the ocean, which made Fisher think she was quite cute.

"Okay, wait for me to fight, I guess I can make the finished product tomorrow afternoon."

"Thank you... Mr. Fisher..'

Jasmine's voice stopped abruptly as she spoke, because Martha outside suddenly knocked on the door of Fisher's room, making Jasmine think that she was exposed, so frightened that she almost didn't shrink up, and quickly covered her mouth and winked at Fisher.

Fisher pointed to the bathroom and told her to hide inside, before pushing open the door to reveal a strange-looking Lady Martha, who was clutching a folded piece of paper.

"Fisher, this is... Well, what did you order, the service push paper? A staff member sent it just now. ”

Staff member? Also service push paper?

What is this?

Fisher took the paper from Martha's hand, only to find that it was all printed with hot girls and eye-catching artistic words, throwing flattering and exciting messages at the person reading the push.

"The Pink Pavilion has a special push service, and there are special discounts for drinks and ladies on Saturdays~ all in the Pink Pavilion."

Fisher's face was covered with black lines, and his hands covered the hot girl above and the message written in Juan Xiu's handwriting above the girl.

This is what Anna uses to connect with herself, and the Pink Pavilion sometimes delivers advertising for this service to regulars and hotels to promote their promotions or new arrivals.

Anna transmits information in this way, which can not only hide people's eyes and ears, but also have a very ... Characteristic.

As soon as Fisher looked up, he saw Martha, who had turned around and wanted to leave, open her mouth, and then quietly walked back and whispered,

"Listen, Fisher. I know you have a certain need at your age, but you can't go to a place like this again..."

"I didn't go, it's just..."

"Can't even think about it, or Renee will be sad!"

"I see."

Fisher, laughing and tearing, interrupted Martha before she could tell her to get married and have a baby, and hurriedly closed the door lest she would bombard herself indiscriminately.

Hearing the sound of the door slamming shut, Jasmine also stuck her little head out of the bathroom, looking at Fisher outside, and the paper in his hand.

Fisher put the paper at her side, not letting her see the picture of the hot girl in her hand and spoil her, but thinking about the news that Anna had brought back, she wrote,

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

"The day after tomorrow, at eight o'clock in the evening, see you at Miou Cemetery, the information will arrive tomorrow."

Is it so fast?

In just a day and a half, she can make sure she gets the information she wants?

Regardless, he was going to the cemetery, but he would be careful if there would be a trap there.

Miou Cemetery is a public cemetery close to the outskirts of the city, where many citizens will bury their ashes after the death of their loved ones, and it is very quiet, and the night is perfect for meeting in private...

Fisher had a plan in mind, silently crumpled the pink pavilion paper in his hand into a paper ball, ready to come back and burn it later, he told Jasmine to stay in the room for a while, and then prepared to go down to help Jasmine make her clothes.