Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1599 - 98: The Mystery of Birth (Part 2)

Emhardt was rendered speechless, suddenly breaking into a cold sweat.

Indeed, earlier they panicked seeking emergency solutions for the child’s situation.

Upon careful thought, the Destructive God’s daughter went ashore against her will for the sake of a human, and now, before fulfilling the agreement, her daughter returns seeking help for another woman concerning that scumbag?

Xuan Can not helping and keeping Moli trapped in the sea is considered merciful. Given her reputation from the Mythical War, it would be more likely she would directly come up and confront Fisher.

"..."

Fisher understood the logic, yet remained somewhat contemplative.

After all, the precedent set by the Moon Princess was fresh in his mind, the only offspring of the Mythical Rank with a favorable ending was Moli. Currently, Hooked kiss resides in the Spirit Realm, making Xuan Can potentially the one who knows the answer, except he...

You never truly know pain until it hits home, just like how he failed to comprehend the underlying sorrow of the Moon Princess’s calm words; unable to imagine her agony as she watched her lineage turn into living corpses, even being exploited by humans for their blood...

Yet, the Dragon Queen kept her composure, being a mother herself.

"Alright, when I say no, it means no. He is my child too; of course, I worry about his safety, but we must not act recklessly... let’s think of another way."

Rafael sighed, but still insisted on her stance, looking at Moli calmly,

"Moli has been through life and death adventures with us, resolving past hardships, besides... anyway, we’ll look for other solutions. Dragon-men giving birth takes at least six or seven months, and he has just come to be a guest within me, so we still have time."

"Rafael..."

At these words, Moli felt moved but couldn’t find the words, merely pursing her lips as emotions echoed within her.

Under Rafael’s persuasion, the "new father" experiencing this for the first time gradually calmed down and changed his train of thought, saying,

"Then I will personally go see the Destructive God."

"Take care; Fisher..."

Emhardt looked at Fisher with dead fish eyes, appearing to say, "Are you tired of living?" given the trouble Fisher had caused, fearing he might meet his end before reaching the sea floor.

However, he also thought of an alternative solution,

"Then what about Ramasitia? He’s a Divine entity, and though unable to interfere with the world directly, he certainly knows the method to solve this problem."

"Lord Ramasitia surely knows, He knows all the secrets of the world but... I’ve been unable to contact Him for quite a long time, even returning to the sea didn’t work. I feel as though even the Whale-men in the Sea Trench can’t hear Him anymore..."

Moli shook her head regretfully and said this.

So if neither option works, are we simply to watch helplessly?

The tent fell into a gradual silence as almost everyone was lost in thoughts of doubt.

Fisher and Rafael considered how to save the unborn child without a future, while Lar was completely at a loss, barely keeping herself together amid the confusion.

And Moli, apart from pondering solutions, began doubting how her own mother had given birth to her...

Could it be she isn’t her mother’s biological daughter?

Indeed, with a mother so powerful and her talents so astonishing, while she herself is so clumsy, unable even to reach the Mythical Rank.

This seems to be a more reasonable explanation, doesn’t it?

Thinking this, Moli’s chubby little face turned pale, even feeling relieved that Fisher didn’t personally visit her mother, fearing he might receive a response like "Moli isn’t my biological daughter."

That way, not only would Rafael’s child remain unsaved, she too...

"Alright, alright, Fisher, don’t rush. Let’s all rest and have something to eat, we still have time, alright?"

Rafael couldn’t stand it anymore and was the first to act, rising and patting Moli’s shoulder before moving to Fisher’s side, her tail patting his waist.

As Fisher came to his senses and looked at her, he saw Rafael’s scales gradually softening while she opened her arms to him,

"We just barely escaped death and resolved such a huge crisis. How can we be so dejected without even celebrating? Come over..."

"..."

Fisher slightly lowered his head and embraced her, feeling her warmth closely pressed against him, her face resting on his shoulder.

"Alright, relax a bit, don’t worry... I seem to be able to sense his presence, he’s still alive, so there’s still a chance."

"Alright..."

Then, Rafael released Fisher, stepping out of the tent to set an example, invigoratingly preparing to command the Dragon Court army to assess losses and gather spoils.

Lar, after glancing at Fisher, hurriedly followed Rafael, quickly leaving the tent.

"Mr. Fischer, I... I also want to go back to the seaside and try again to contact Lord Ramasitia."

Feeling somewhat uneasy, Moli stood up promptly, speaking to Fisher as she did.