"Rafael."

Facing the tough attitude of Rafael in front of her, Jasmine couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and was forced by her words to retreat until there was no way to retreat and could not go further.

In fact, neither Jasmine nor Rafael wanted to start the contradictions on the surface, they were comrades-in-arms and sisters who had been fighting together for four years, and the mutual support they got along with day and night was not something that Fisher could simply shake.

The long-term companionship has given them a deep understanding of each other's personalities, they don't say too hurtful words, and they both leave each other a breathing room. Seeing Rafael show unprecedented toughness, Jasmine had nothing more to say.

And more importantly, Jasmine really has no better reason to fight for Fisher.

She has nothing, a simple "I don't want to give up" can't do anything, and it has no other use than to add contradictions.

Compared with Rafael, her relationship with Teacher Fischer is like a blank sheet of paper, which seems to be so incorrect and unreasonable.

Seeing that Jasmine was so battered that she could no longer fight, Rafael's face did not show any joy of victory, and she seemed to feel that she had said too much, but there was no room for regret.

She was silent for a moment, and her tone softened a little, and said to Jasmine,

"I'm sorry, Jasmine is going to do this today, let's calm each other down, and then we'll talk about it. It was so sudden that I wasn't prepared for it."

"I know, Rafael should have a good rest, and we'll talk about the rest when we're done."

Jasmine took a slight step back, her eyes sparkling at Rafael in response.

Rafael gratefully looked at Jasmine, who had left space not far away, and then looked at Fisher beside her, and whispered to him quietly,

"Fisher, come with me."

Then Rafael turned his head and walked into the depths of the royal court.

Watching her back disappear into the depths of the hallway, Fisher recovered a little from the silence.

He remained silent most of the time, not because he didn't want to operate, but because he wanted to watch Rafael and Jasmine have friction through his own fault, but because he didn't have room to operate at all.

In terms of objective conditions, first of all, the incident happened suddenly, completely crashing into the unprepared self in a way that was close to getting out of control, giving too little time to react, and the situation was too complex and terrifying, Rao and Fisher were stunned for a long time.

You know, although he is a mythical rank, it is impossible for him to use a rank higher than theirs to deal with emotional conflicts, or he can't use it directly.

Well, thank you again for the great book sir, thanks to his defection to make this situation possible, and Fisher will thank him well in the future.

Secondly, he has only returned from the past to the present, and there is a gap of four and a half years in between, in which a lot has happened, and he has been separated from the two ladies for a long time, and he does not know the bond and relationship between them. He hadn't even figured out the changes that had taken place in the Dragon Court over the years and the conditions of the Shura Field, and he didn't know how Jasmine suddenly came here.

There may be omissions in how to deal with it, so it is better not to open your mouth for the time being, and the more you say, the more wrong he will be, he still understands.

But from the exchange between Rafael and Jasmine just now, Fisher still has a general understanding of the relationship between Rafael and Jasmine.

Their relationship is very deep, and the bond is very good.

Thanks to the fact that they couldn't bear to hurt each other's feelings, they didn't further intensify the contradictions between each other, and they were temporarily separated. Of course, this does not mean that the matter is settled, at least Fisher thinks that even if they do not settle each other, they must settle themselves.

Fisher preferred the ladies to settle themselves, for he knew that it was the result of his unbridled demands, and that he deserved such punishment.

Should I say it or not, Fisher is still relatively self-aware in this regard.

Thinking of this, Fisher turned her head to look at Jasmine, but saw that she forced a smile, obviously not yet recovering from the aftermath of the battle just now, she said to Fisher,

"Mr. Fisher, you go first, I. It's okay. Rafael should have something to tell you as well."

"Okay, Jasmine."

Fisher nodded, then took a deep breath and walked down the hallway Rafael had entered, disappearing into the darkness as the whale race behind him.

He walked through the corridors and soon came to the palace in the depths of the royal court.

The door was open to him, and in the hall that had suddenly brightened within, Fisher saw the back of Rafaelna, who was hanging the cloak that had been held in his hand.

Her tail drooped downward, looking a little awkward, and she heard footsteps behind her, and after she paused for a moment, a low voice came,

"Close the door first."

"Okay."

Fisher did as he was told, and after entering the palace, he gently closed the heavy door behind him.

As she could see, Rafael was arranging the cloak on the hanger, little by little, inch by inch, trying to use her claws to flatten any wrinkles on it, and she didn't know what it meant to do, but in silence, she kept doing it.

Fisher looked at her back, and just wanted to move her steps forward again, but heard her voice suddenly sound, she asked softly and in a low voice,

"Fisher, do you have feelings for Jasmine between a man and a woman?"

What should come is still coming, and there is never a way to hide from it.

Fisher didn't stay silent for long, didn't move forward, just replied,

"Yes."

Rafael's slow manipulation of her cloak came to an abrupt halt, and the tail behind her went as if it had been softened to the bone.

“.”

Then, she lowered her head, and the claws in her hand, which were supposed to organize those wrinkles into a flat river, also tightened the cloak little by little, splashing and undulating.

She trembled, and soon, even her voice began to tremble,

"You're also a man and a woman to me, right?"

"Right."

But the moment he heard this, Rafael turned his head sharply.

It was only then that Fisher realized that her majesty and calm in front of Jasmine just now had been completely shattered, or rather, in front of Fisher, she had always been the same little dragon she had been years ago.

She gritted her teeth, and her eyes turned into dangerous vertical pupils, but they were not a threat to hunting, for there was a large patch of red around her eye sockets, and the tears with boiling hot tears were already swirling in the cage of her eyes, but she kept holding on to them and not letting them fall.

Maybe she already had such sentimentality when she confronted Jasmine just now, but she handled the matter as properly as possible, did not lose anyone's face, and did not want Fisher to fall into embarrassment and choice, so she interrupted Fisher again and again.

She didn't want words to jump out of her mouth that were biased towards either side, falling to Jasmine would hurt herself, falling to herself would hurt Jasmine, and falling to herself would have to face herself and Jasmine at the same time.

But in private, she couldn't help it anymore.

"Fisher, how many other women do you have close relationships with besides us?!!"

Rafael sobbed, and the scorching steam from her body burst out little by little, and she threw the cloak behind her to the ground, walked over to Fisher, looked straight at him, and questioned him,

"That Elizabeth, that witch Renee, Jasmine, me. What else?! How many other such relationships do you have that I don't know? ”

Fisher didn't back down, and watched Rafael approach him with tears in the corners of his eyes, and used a broken voice to reveal all the inner words that had just been hidden,

"Are you blaming me? Fisher, are you blaming me for not coming to you for so long, blaming me for my incompetence, blaming me for not being able to tell everyone about your existence in a big way? So do you think I have no love, no responsibility, no concern for you? ”

"I don't, Rafael. I know your feelings for me, and I've known and determined it since a long, long time ago."

"Do you think I'm an emotionless beast, a lowly dragon race, a slave you bought, and a lower race unworthy of your noble humans? So you treat my feelings for you, my love for you as garbage, and my efforts and thoughts about you as waste? Is it not even a high alms and mercy for you to come back to me? ”

"I have never treated you as a lowly race or a slave, I have always treated you as a soul like me, not a physical race."

Rafael's tears grew more and more, and her claws climbed up to Fisher's body, the trembling meridians and bones all showed her shock and sadness, but even then, she did not treat Fisher as she had treated the cloak that she had brutally thrown to the ground.

Even, Fisher could only feel her soft caress that bordered on pleading and doubt, and her voice followed,

"So, that's your punishment for me, right? I still owe you a punishment, and that's how you claim it back, right, Fisher? ”

Recall that when they separated at the port, Fisher left a letter mentioning that Rafael owed him a punishment in that game. But it was a joke after all, and he never felt that Rafael owed him anything, and certainly would not take that punishment seriously.

But Rafael remembered everything, even every word of the letter, and it is conceivable that even if the time spent together was short, those memories were deeply engraved in Rafael's soul.

At this moment, with her sobbing expression, her scales still fell down again because she was close to Fisher, and became extraordinarily soft.

But this symbolizes the love of the right tail, but at this moment it makes Rafael look particularly sad,

"That's why you're going to punish me for saying those things to Jasmine, who I've been with for so long and who has helped me so much. It made me lose my way in the face of the coming war, made me not know what to do, and made me as helpless as I was then. Is that so, Fisher? ”

"I want to take you to my mother, let her know you, accept you, and then start with her, let my people, the whole world accept our union, but what am I going to do, tell her directly who you are and what you are, can she accept you? Or, with your might, like a human being beating us with cannonfire, to force me, my mother, and my people to accept you? ”

"I want my sister to witness my love and let her feel my joy. What do you want me to do? Let me accept other women and share you with peace of mind? I can't bear to hurt Jasmine, how much does that Renee occupy in your heart, even Elizabeth and her Nari beat me all over my body and didn't dare to go north."

"You were originally the prince of the noble human empress, such a noble and excellent person, a world-famous gem of mankind. What about me, the daughter of a tribal leader of the indigenous tribes of the Southern Continent, a dragon race who was accidentally enslaved, and a queen of defeated armies who were beaten by humans and traitors."

"I've worked so hard to be worthy of you, but now it seems that no matter what I do, I don't deserve you. What do you want me to do, whether it's waiting or trying, to no avail, what do you want me to do? ”

"Fisher"

"Fisher"

At the end of the words, the tears that had only been shown to Fisher could not help but burst out of her eyes, leaving a distinct, steamy line on her beautiful face.

She drew closer and closer to Fisher, like a hug, but she seemed to be afraid to go forward with any concern and fear, and the feeling of not being able to approach her in any way made her feel sad, and the other ladies and jasmine were only the appearance of this feeling.

Her career is completely stagnant, she doesn't know that there is a demon on the human side, she just feels that she is not strong enough, she feels that she is not hard enough, even if she is beaten to the ground, she never gives up, but she still has doubts and anxieties in her heart.

Could it be that just having a skin-to-skin kiss can represent everything, and can it represent that you have entered his heart and walked to his side?

If that were the case, Rafael would not have separated from Fisher in the past, but would have followed him back to Saint-Nari.

She wanted to stand by his side on an equal footing and without scruples, but now she was getting farther and farther away from that goal, and she didn't even dare to express her desire for exclusivity to Fisher in such an unequal way.

How could she compete with Elizabeth, the haze that hung over the Southern Continent like a demon king.

She began to cry impotently, and her continuous questioning was only the confusion and unwillingness in her heart, and even the courage to hug Fisher tightly could not be ignited.

In the midst of Rafael's sobbing, Fisher suddenly felt her mouth open suddenly, biting down on her shoulder.

The dracon's fangs pierced through his clothing, ready to pierce Fisher's skin, splattering blood.

But because of the difference in rank, even if she tried her best, she could only leave a row of inconspicuous tooth marks.

I don't know if I want to use this pain to drive away Fisher, so that he can understand the barbarism of the dragon race Rafael, and the difference between it and the noble human civilization.

But in that case, the biting with weeping did not hurt Fisher's flesh at all, and the pain was in the heart.

In silence, Fisher hugged Rafael, who had kept a little distance from him, and pulled her closer to herself, making her bite even further until she was completely rubbed with herself.

"Whew"

"All the blame for Jasmine and the other women's affairs is on me."

At this moment, his blame for Yaren Niang's completion of the manual has finally come to an end.

Maybe Hellaire is right, the "reproduction points" added by the subhuman mother after completing the manual are not only at the level of biological reproduction, but more importantly, it ignites his unbridled possession of others, only with them, he can get a moment of satisfaction, and this is why Fisher has never been able to solve his desires by himself.

It is not the desire of the flesh, but the desire of the soul.

When he didn't meet other ladies, his body was normal, and he never reacted wrong, which already shows this.

Therefore, in the past, Fisher often changed his method to blame the Asian mother for finishing the manual, if it were not for how it was.

But now, in the face of Rafael, who was in pain in front of him, he only felt that it was entirely his fault.

Even though there are thousands of reasons because Yaren Niang finished making up the manual, after all, it was his inability to control his greed that caused such a mistake, and he must admit it.

Therefore, even if Emhardt did not tell himself in advance, even if he suddenly suffered such a situation, even if he made Rafael feel pain and felt deep guilt, he had to admit it and he had to bear the consequences.

"I am deeply sorry for this. But you're not right, I've never blamed you, I've never looked down on you, and I've never wanted to punish you. Whether you are the queen of the dragon court or the little dragon at the beginning, I always see you as an equal, and this has not changed from beginning to end, and it is still the same. ”

"Rafael, maybe you don't know why I went to the Southern Continent in the first place, why I found you and not someone else. After all, people like me have never been interested in slaves. In order to find you, I traveled across the southern continent to the south, and finally found your clue from a man called Orn, who is from the city of Philorn. ”

Rafael's gnawing on Fisher's skin softened with his embrace, perhaps even though she knew that Fisher was not hurt, but her long tongue couldn't help but lick the marks on her teeth, making him feel a little itch.

Fisher's gaze was a little solemn, and after hesitation, he still told all about his encounter with Rafael.

"I saw a prophecy that confirmed the imminent end of the world."

"Annihilation. Prophecy? ”

"Ah, 'The Crimson Dragon Queen rises first and burns everything in humanity with rage.'"

He recited the prophecy recorded in the manual of the sub-human mother, and when he heard the "Crimson Dragon Queen" led by him, Rafael couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Indeed, the red dragon race is very rare, and it is no wonder that Fisher would find himself far away.

Rafael did not take this prophecy as something that Fisher used to get out of danger and make up temporarily, first of all, Fisher was not such a person, she knew him, otherwise he would not have said it so bluntly and broke down with anger after many fatal questions just now.

The second is that, for some reason, when he heard this epic prophecy, he always felt something strange resonating in Rafael's heart, as if heaven and earth were listening to it and could not bear to interrupt it.

It was so mysterious that Rafael's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and even the two horns on his head became extraordinarily bright.

"As you know, I know this prophecy of the end of the world, and I have set out on my own path to explore it, and you are the first one I have found. Rafael, do you think that I found you at that time, what was the best way to deal with it? ”

"Kill me."

"Ah, that's true"

Fisher hugged Rafael in front of him tightly, then closed his eyes and said with a wry smile,

"I did have murderous intentions against you, trying to hold the flame of destruction before it was raised. But, in the end, I couldn't do that. Not compassion, but love, I finally gave up killing you, and I didn't want to keep you by my side, as I wrote in my letter, your future is in the wilderness of the Southern Continent, not in St. Nari.

"I want you to be free, I want you to take back what was taken away from humanity, but I never thought that you were a burden, that you were a lowly subhuman. It's just that I didn't have enough ability at that time, because I had a burden and worries on my back, so I had a lot of worries

"Maybe Jasmine is right, we can't give each other's names for all sorts of practical reasons, I'm because of St. Nari, because of Elizabeth, you're because of the Dragon, because of your countrymen. But now it's different, I'm a fugitive from St. Nari, and of course I can tell anyone about my relationship with you, and I can take responsibility and be responsible for you."

Rafael hid herself in Fisher's arms, but she suddenly asked,

"At that time, you left Elizabeth and fled from St. Nari a little. Even a little. Is it because of me? ”

"Yes, although it was not pleasant to be uprooted, I was able to gain a little freedom. One day I will go back, in a bright light. ”

"Will you go back and be the Prince of Elizabeth?"

I don't know if it's because "the enemy is very red when they meet", Rafael has a big opinion of Elizabeth, and even more aggressive than Jasmine.

And the same is true of Jasmine, whose hatred for Elizabeth is no less than that of Rafael.

"No, it's just that then, or now, I can also spread the word about your existence."

“.”

Rafael sniffled, and the corners of her eyes still had the afterglow of crying just now, but fortunately, after Fisher's words just now, at least she could be sure that Fisher's emotions for herself could be detected by the soul-touching tail-fitting partner, so as to eliminate the uncertainty in her heart, so at this time, her words also became a little lighter.

But that didn't mean she forgave Fisher, and she could read a thing or two from the moment she was carrying a gun and a stick.

She also has to settle Fisher's accounts and other ladies' accounts, and Fisher can't escape.

I want to take you to my mother."

But before that, Rafael opened his mouth again.

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm"

"Okay."

Since Rafael has already said it, Fisher certainly has no intention of refusing.

He didn't want to repeat Elizabeth's mistakes.

I'm not done with this, Jasmine, the other women, and yours yet. It's just that now that the war of the puppet court is approaching, Jasmine and I must concentrate on facing it. During this time, you. Don't do that with Jasmine, stay in proportion with her. ”

"What kind of thing?"

"That kind of thing."

"Okay."

Rafael hesitated for a moment, but still lowered his head and said "viciously",

If you want to blame it, blame you for not killing me in the first place, and let me entangle you. Since you admit that I am equal to you, then I will not rest on my laurels. ”

Fisher couldn't laugh or cry, but he could only accept her now that it was appropriate to be angry,

"Okay, I'll help you."

"Help us fight Nari?"

"I will not be involved in your war with Nari. The invasion of you by the Western Continent is despicable and unjust, and it is despised by me. But after all, it is my homeland, and once I show up, the culpability of being a fugitive will be even more serious. I know that people who are associated with me are implicated, and I can't do that. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, this war is not just a war between you and Nari, but also other guys, guys you can't deal with."

"Knock knock!"

Rafael was slightly stunned, and was about to ask something, but at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

She hurriedly let go of Fisher, then turned her head away, covering her face that had just shed tears and looked extremely obvious, leaving only the door with a back.

Then she walked over to the cloak she had thrown to the ground and picked it up, and as she moved away from Fisher, the layers of scales on her body that had fallen rose to prominence.

The tail behind her twisted as if a steam engine had been added to coal, and then she opened her mouth to the door.

"Come in!"

Fisher straightened his clothes, covering up the part of Rafael's dragon fangs that had been bitten by him.

"Click!"

The door was pushed open, revealing a panting yellow-scaled dragon in a beige dragon court overalle, wearing a pair of glasses that looked like Nari's craftsmanship, and she looked like she had a sense of intellectual maturity.

Fisher is still quite familiar with the person who came, who is Mill who has not been absent for a long time?

"Mill."

"Lord Fisher, you are really here, I just heard Fasher and Keshir say that you are here, and you are with Lord Jasmine."

Seeing Fisher in the house, Mill's face was not surprised, but he seemed a little speechless and smiled.

The fertility of the dragon race seems to have no effect on women at all, and it is not as painful as the human childbirth, which is a biological guarantee for the large number of births that are difficult for the dragon race.

"Get down to business, Mill."

Looking at Mill's expression of wanting to stop talking again and again, Rafael pieced together the broken feeling just now, turned back into the majestic Dragon Queen, and commanded her.

"Ah, oh Rafael, there's an urgent report."

"Newspaper? Is it from the Namggyi Mountains, and there is a movement in the puppet court? But how could it be you to deliver the message, shouldn't it be"

"No, Lord Rafael. It was a secret report from the coastal defense line, saying that a human private ship had just been seized by them. ”

"Private boats? Could it be that it was a small work, or was it sent by the puppet court to spread the word? ”

"Neither, Lord Rafael."

The yellow-scaled Mill pursed her lips, her paws inevitably clawing at the edge of her curly sleeve, as if unable to speak. But the majesty of Rafael in front of her was too great, and she also knew that she could not delay.

Then she could only close her eyes, silently said "sorry" in her heart, and then said decisively,

"It's a ship from the human kingdom of Schwali, and it looks luxurious, it should be the ship of the nobles in the human kingdom!"

"I've heard that name Schwally."

Rafael muttered to himself, and Fisher next to him also touched his chin, analyzing what Schwali was doing at this time, could it be because of discord with Nari, so he thought of the enemy Red Dragon Court who funded it, and the four pirates who funded Nari at that time.

"No, they are not official ships, but a noble lady from Schwali and her two maids, and there are no weapons on board, all gold and silver. Say yes yes"

Mill stuttered, and his voice became quieter,

"She said that Lord Fisher's wife of four years was coming to find her runaway husband!"

Rafael's expression froze suddenly, and Fisher, who was still racking his brains and analyzing next to him, was also dumbfounded all of a sudden, and looked at Mill who said everything with his eyes closed in disbelief.

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