"I understand, thank you, Renie."
"Don’t get too excited too soon. Although the Angel Species aren’t exactly brutal, they are Mythical Species, so you must tread carefully when dealing with them. Rember everything I’ve said. The strands of fate pulling you back to the past an I can’t watch over you, nor know your situation. You can only rely on yourself, understand?"
Emhardt flew over at this mont, looking eagerly at Renie and Fisher in front of him. After hesitating for a mont, he finally spoke,
"Wait, I also want to go with Fisher. I don’t want to be apart from him... Moreover, even if I can’t change the fate of the great Holy Descendants, I want to see what the real Holy Land looks like. It’s strange that I can’t rember any of it..."
Fisher glanced at the pitiable Emhardt in front of him. He had no choice but to pull him into his embrace, and said to Renie,
"If possible, take him along too. I know almost nothing about the Angels, and with him as a guide, it should go much smoother."
"Hmm, I’m not sure if I can take him as well, but we can try later. Alright, I feel the human ships are getting closer, so before it gets lively here, let’s begin. Sit here, I’m ready to start casting... Before that, is there anything you want to tell ?"
Following instructions, Emhardt quickly burrowed into Fisher’s pocket, and Fisher sat down, watching as Renie’s hand glowed with a deep purple light. Fisher quickly spoke,
"Renie, wait..."
"Hmm?"
"I’ll return soon, you promised . This ti, I won’t be leaving, right?"
"Idiot..."
Renie was slightly stunned, looking at Fisher in front of her, and the deep purple glow in her hand gradually faded. Smiling, she ca up to Fisher, crouched down, and with a familiar fragrant breath, brushed against Fisher’s cheek,
"I’m not leaving, I promised you, I’ll be here waiting for you to co back."
"Hmm..."
Fisher nodded reassuringly, but Renie in front of him didn’t shy away, leaning quietly against Fisher’s cheek. After hesitating for a mont, she suddenly moved closer, unexpectedly leaving a gentle, fragrant kiss on his face.
The soft and sweet kiss lingered for several seconds, and although it was just on his cheek, the sensation seed to penetrate deep into Fisher’s soul, making his spine tingle pleasurably.
It seed to be the first ti Renie had initiated a kiss...
"Ha..."
While Fisher was stunned and his entire body stiffened, Renie slightly retracted her lips and, in a very soft voice,
"You... don’t think it’s not enough... I’m a bit embarrassed... just like that."
Fisher was dumbfounded but couldn’t help chuckling softly, shaking his head gently. He held Renie’s hand, which was in front of him, and whispered,
"It was enough, Renie."
"Hmm... When you’re there, rember to focus on finding the Holy Grail. I can’t see anything there, and if you dare go looking for other Ladies again, I will... Just leave it at that. Don’t say anything, it’s all because of what you said before, now I’m really jealous."
"Okay."
Fisher nodded, looking at Renie’s expression. He felt that as she spoke, her black hair lightly brushed against his cheek, making him itch, yet he was unwilling to let go of her hand, wanting to stay by her side like that...
In the quiet warmth, Emhardt erged from Fisher’s pocket after a long silence, eyes wide with curiosity, and couldn’t help but say,
"Uh, are you two done yet... I’m already itching to get back to the Holy Land. Do you think there might be..."
"Shut up."
"...Oh, okay, carry on then."
Emhardt quietly crawled back into Fisher’s pocket, making Fisher feel a wave of irritation, wishing he could drag him out and give him a good scolding.
This rascal ruined the atmosphere with his careless words.
"Pfft..."
Renie, on the other hand, didn’t mind at all. She covered her mouth, took a few steps back, and stood before Fisher. The deep purple glow in her hand lit up once more, and she said,
"Alright, that’s enough, otherwise, I won’t want to part... Close your eyes, I’m getting ready to cast now."
"Okay."
Fisher took one last look at the beautiful black-haired lady in front of him, then tightly shut his eyes, listening to the continuous thunder from the Storm Sea around him.
At this mont, having overco Death, he was about to set off on a journey to the Holy Land. Yet the previous idea of eting a few Ladies had not completely disappeared.
He had already t Alagina, knowing she was well, but with the others, Elizabeth had prepared a backup plan, though he hadn’t been able to et her again, let alone Rafael, Moli, and Elliog...
Having not seen them for a long ti, Fisher probably also wanted to et them.
After escaping Death and returning, he wanted to see them and make up for the regrets left behind.
Also, regarding the Doomsday Prophecy of the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual, the matters concerning the first three, Rafael, Moli, and Valentina, had mostly been resolved. Although the thods of resolution were sowhat strange, in Fisher’s view, they would likely no longer destroy the world as prophesied, and Renie, in the prophecy, only carved epitaphs, which didn’t seem like she participated in the world’s end...
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