Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1702 - 131: Honeymoon (Part 2)

He blinked blankly, his body awakened from a night of deep sleep. He raised his hand to grasp the arm draped over him, but this simple action also awakened the person beside him.

"Buzz..."

In the next moment, Elizabeth, who was snuggled beside him, suddenly opened her bright, hollow golden eyes, looking at Fisher beside her.

Soon, an unusual look of satisfaction revealed itself from within her eyes. She smiled slightly, squinted her eyes, pressed her face against Fisher’s chest, and gently held his hand, softly saying,

"Good morning, Fisher..."

"Good morning."

Elizabeth closed her eyes, as if still adjusting to the lingering drowsiness, prompting Fisher to look at her asking,

"Still tired?"

Elizabeth nodded in his arms with a soft groan, her voice sounding deep and muffled,

"A little, but it’s still early, right? Let me lie here a while longer..."

"Okay."

After Fisher agreed, Elizabeth, in his embrace, seemed unable to restrain her laughter,

"Hehe..."

"What’s so funny?"

"I ate so much last night, let’s do the same tonight."

For Fisher, this was all trivial. Not to mention tonight; even now, it wouldn’t be a problem. He could keep it up all day.

Thinking about it, although all his extraordinary traits were restored by Azan Ross’s blessing, in this aspect, there seemed to be no weakening at all.

Could this not be considered an extraordinary trait?

Fisher thought so, but even such brief moments of daydreaming were caught by Elizabeth. She raised her eyes to see Fisher pondering, gently reaching to pinch his chin, turning it away from gazing at the ceiling to look at herself, then the action turned into a gentle caress,

"What are you thinking about, so deeply focused... Are you eagerly awaiting tonight?"

"... I seem to have had a dream earlier."

"A dream? About what?"

Elizabeth patiently watched Fisher, waiting for his continuation. He hesitated for a moment, refraining from recounting the sweetness in the dream, instead considering Renie’s earlier proposal.

He adjusted his wording, then said,

"Elizabeth, would you want to leave one day in the future, and live in a very far, far away place with me?"

"Far away? How far?"

"... I don’t know, it’s just a hypothesis, so only a concept. If I had to say, it should be further than the ends of the earth and the sea."

Elizabeth blinked, unhesitantly smiled, and agreed,

"Alright, I’m willing to go with you."

"Is that so..."

"But..." Elizabeth, resting in his arms, nodded her chin lightly and said softly, "That would only be possible a long time later."

"A long time later?"

"Yes, after our children are born, we’ll educate this newborn little prince and princess to adulthood. Then, I’ll hand Nali and her people over to them, leave it all behind, and go with you, no matter how far away."

Fisher pondered, adding stricter conditions to this assumption,

"What if there’s not that much time, before we have children?"

"Hmm, if that’s the case, it does bring some trouble. Although I would consider my child an independent individual, essentially, as the extension of my bloodline, through blood connections and firsthand education, they will inevitably inherit my thoughts and thus be able to inherit everything..."

"You can’t let go of Nali?"

"It’s not that I can’t let go of Nali, it’s that Nali can’t let go of me. Although perhaps in your eyes, my acts of slaying kin and usurping power were entirely for myself, I don’t deny that, but I understand the meaning of ’responsibility.’ I’ve promised Damian to do better than Dexter, and sworn to the people to change everything in Nali, it’s not something I can easily abandon, I must be responsible to them."

Elizabeth looked straight at Fisher in front of her, and Fisher could hear that she wasn’t joking. He nodded, realizing her words in some sense solidified his idea not to escape,

"I see..."

Elizabeth tilted her head, looked at Fisher ahead, and asked suddenly with confusion,

"Why ask this suddenly, do you feel stifled in the Golden Palace?"

"It’s alright, just thought I’d ask, because I had a dream last night."

"Dreams reflect reality, daytime thoughts bring nighttime dreams, does this mean your subconscious feels that way?"

Elizabeth’s eyes were hollow, as if diligently scrutinizing the man before her from details, but after a pause, she just blinked like she found nothing.

She held some confusion but didn’t show it, thus spoke.

This act suddenly made Fisher realize that her prosthetic eye didn’t seem to perform its original functions.

Five years ago in Nali, although her prosthetic eye couldn’t distort Fisher’s desires, it could meticulously observe his bodily responses to reveal his thoughts, even uncovering his secret feelings for Moli and those he never expressed to her.

But now, she uttered a possibility with a "guessing" tone, obviously getting no information from Fisher...