Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1645 - 113: Dragons Beget Dragons, Phoenixes Beget Phoenixes (Part 2)

The reason is none other because the next room is filled entirely with certain models, like shrinking a lady to one-sixth or one-seventh of her size, then delicately painted with precision, neatly arranged in wooden dust-proof cabinets, with only one side made of glass for viewing.

The most crucial point is that all those models are of some demi-human species, mostly demi-human females, and below each model is labeled with the name of the specific demi-human race and the individual’s name.

Not surprising, truly like-minded... cough cough.

[Congratulations, you’ve discovered an Easter egg: A wall more expensive than a house]

[Contributor’s Note: You can only look, not touch, or else XX shortens by five millimeters... oh no, ten centimeters!]

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"..."

Who knows if it’s the consciousness of the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual or the Demi-human girl control living inside...

Fisher blinked, unable to utter a retort, so he slowly approached that wall, carefully scrutinizing the meticulously crafted models. Obviously, the races here could not cover all the demi-human races, not even today, and considering those demi-human species already extinct in history, even ten walls wouldn’t be enough to display them all.

It seems everything exhibited here is either of the demi-human races she knows or, rather, her friends, those sworn brothers and sisters used.

There are many females, but Fisher can only name a few, like Yuphile of the Angel Species, and the Moon Princess of the Phoenix Species.

And there are fewer males, such as Shel of the Whale-man Species and Sidi of the Demon Species.

Soon, Fisher also discovered that below the model, there wasn’t only the name of the race and the name; if the person recorded by the model had passed away, then their birth and death years were also there, mostly to record the time of death. The birth dates written by the Demi-human girl control were mostly unknown, and they used the era system of their own race.

For example: Yuphile, unknown~ Angel Calendar Year 17692.

And for those not yet deceased, there was no such mark, like Shel and Sidi didn’t have it.

Looking at the proportional reduction, the hook-kissed model that seemed to resemble the original by eighty to ninety percent, Fisher finally got the concrete evidence that the Whale-man species befriended by the Demi-human girl control was indeed Hooked kiss.

There were at least four hundred models here, indicating that these were all the sworn siblings she had made over the years?

As Fisher blinked and gradually withdrew his gaze, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of an extremely familiar figure, right at the far right edge of the wall.

It was a nun, smiling and holding a Creation Scripture, preserved here in a shrunk ratio.

Below, her race and name:

[Human Species, Teresa Benavides]

[Unknown~ Gedelin IX Year 24 (43 years)]

Did Sister Theresa know the Demi-human girl control?

Theresa has a specific time of death. Does that mean the Demi-human girl control was still around when she passed away, or perhaps...

Wait, Gedelin IX Year 24?!

Looking at the bizarre date there, with a parenthetical note following a numeral, Fisher was stunned on the spot.

Because, if the day when Teresa found him less than a year old was considered the birth date, then his birth year should be Gedelin IX Year 25, but the recorded death year here was year 24?

The crucial point is, why is there a parenthesis with 43 years after it...

That was the very year Teresa truly left Fisher, also the year he turned 18 years of age.

Fisher gulped, his heartbeats in his chest growing increasingly uncontrollable, seemingly realizing something for a moment, but he quickly became aware of a dreadful possibility: Sister Theresa should have died long before his birth.

If, Fisher said if...

If there was no previous life as seen in the Soul Completion Manual, might it be assumed he was actually created? If this were true, then whoever created him must have had their motives. And to achieve this goal, they needed him to grow up healthily, so they let Teresa take care of him.

Initially, Sister Theresa was supposed to die in Gedelin IX Year 24, but she unexpectedly lived eighteen more years because of him?

In simpler terms, it’s "because of the pot of vinegar for that dumpling meal," but looking at Sister Theresa preserved in the cabinet, Fisher found it hard to accept.

He gently touched the cabinet, seemingly realizing something, from the peculiar spells at the door to the predetermined death time of Teresa here, all indicating that the Demi-human girl control might very well be the one who created him.

He couldn’t say whether this was a traditional mother-son relationship, since no matter what, it didn’t seem like he was born from her body normally, and socially, Sister Theresa was the one who accompanied him throughout his growth. So, mentally, he always thought of Theresa as the one who could truly be called "Mother."

Looking at the cabinet before him, he couldn’t help but want to question, question the Demi-human girl control...

He directed his gaze at the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual floating beside him, his expression exceptionally complicated,