Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1528 - 79: At Her Home

"...This time, even with you by my side, I no longer want to overcome my nature."

At this moment, they were only a hair’s breadth apart, and Elliog’s eyes, which seemed to be ablaze, captured Fisher’s gaze within this cramped space, leaving him nowhere to hide. Because they were so close, Fisher could see the raging fire of profound dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Unfortunately, the portrait of Paimon behind Fisher was only a silhouette and couldn’t witness Elliog’s overly intrusive posture. Otherwise, who knows if upon seeing such actions on her desk, she might storm out of her frame in rage.

However, Elliog no longer gave Fisher a chance to speak. With a slight lean forward from her position on the table, she landed upon Fisher, intensifying the heat and smell of sulfur emanating from her.

Swallowing hard, Fisher found even his moving Adam’s apple gently caressed by Elliog as she murmured,

"Even though Paimon is not a pure demon to freely roam the earth, and even though she came into your life earlier than I did, I cannot accept her erasing the mark I left on you and replacing it with hers... To me, this is a declaration of war, and even after enduring for so long, I still cannot accept it, ow."

"Wait, Elliog..."

"Creak... Creak..."

Even as Elliog spoke, her weight pressed forward, leading Fisher, swayed by her center of gravity, slowly backward. Her words, laden with the scent of sulfur, dominated his mind until he realized he had leaned back when Helair’s chair beneath him creaked.

Hurriedly steadying himself with his foot, he felt Elliog’s intent to devour him was all too evident. He became increasingly aware of the presence of Helair’s silhouette painting behind him and her millennia-old paintings downstairs, as if Helair was glaring dangerously at him.

As an accomplished rogue, even though his abilities did surpass Elliog’s, he understood not to dispel the charm of the moment by thrusting her to the ground claiming, "Helair’s watching!"

Instead, he took a deep breath and whispered,

"Wait, Elliog... We’re still in Helair’s house..."

Elliog opened her "blood basin" mouth as though molten lava churned within her esophagus and stomach, and "chomped" on his neck, though it scarcely registered any feeling for Fisher, merely suggestive of thunder with no rain.

With her mouthful of Fisher’s muscle, her words came out muffled, while her flaming tail swept back and forth, bubbling softly like magma from her chest,

"Gurgle~"

"...Why, ow, it is precisely in her home that makes it worthwhile, not to mention earlier I ceded the opportunity for punishment to that silly Whale-man Species girl. This not only alleviates my dissatisfaction but also seeks thrill..."

"No, it’s not like that..."

Fisher felt both incredulous and amused, yet quickly countered,

"Wait, plus Moli is searching for the base downstairs... We still have to face Barbatos and Agares. Such critical timing calls for calm, we can discuss this later..."

Although his words did dampen Elliog’s mood, it was not only Helair’s reputed dwelling lacking a place of reprieve; the library’s stairs directly connected to the living room below. If Moli were to find the base and come up with Emhardt, the Death Lord, and Sidi, the outcome would be far more severe than mere social ruin.

Elliog paused momentarily, then withdrew slightly from Fisher. She simply gazed at him, yet Fisher perceived from her wagging tail that her mood was not great.

"Cat not happy"

Fisher suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

He smiled helplessly, suddenly recalling something he needed to ask Elliog, hoping to divert her attention through conversation,

"By the way, did you just say... you feel unaffected by your conflict-instigating nature when by my side?"

Elliog stared at Fisher’s Adam’s apple much like a hungry kitten eyes the fish drying outside on Saint Nali Road, and after a few long seconds, she nodded, saying,

"Indeed, ow, I’ve confirmed, it’s not an illusion."

"...Speaking of which, long ago an elf once mentioned I was quite unique too."

"An elf? Which one, maybe I know them..."

"Gui, have you heard of her?"

"That one... Heard of, never seen, well, to be precise, not many of the elves have seen her either. She’s Master Tao’s sister, and I’m quite familiar with Master Tao, so I’ve heard a bit about her sister..."

"I’ve also met Master Tao in person. During that time, her brother, the Elf King’s scepter, was manipulated by a Transferee, who also stole the Weaver of Destiny from the World Tree. At that time, she mistook me for the Transferee and wanted to kill me... But I don’t know if you’re aware, you demons weren’t even born then."