Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1733 - 142: Vows by the Sea

Before her, Elizabeth’s voice rang out slowly like a funeral bell, gently tapping at Fisher’s ears. The sorrow in her eyes dragged her gaze downward until it completely touched the stones on the ground, and only then did the cold of those stones infect her.

Then, the golden flames in her hand wavered slightly, and the Gedelin’s Sword gradually extended its long, sharp blade, pointing toward the ground.

Behind Elizabeth, the sky revealed a burning gap, where salty sea winds gusted, turning her dress wild, and she finally spoke,

"Stay close to me for now, will you? Everything has been predestined; even leaving won’t help... I don’t want to fight you, Fisher."

"I spit! Don’t give me that!"

At this moment, Emhardt finally couldn’t help but fly out from the spectator state, standing on Fisher’s shoulder. He cursed at Elizabeth standing before them and said,

"Yes! I admit all the things Fisher did are awful. He’s one of the world’s top perverts, a scumbag who loves the demi-human girl! He owes you and others for the things he did, no matter how he deals with it, so along the way, I’ve been cursing him! Yes! He’s an unabashed villain, a scum who deceives others with emotions!

"But you’re not innocent either, Elizabeth! This is clearly an issue between you two; even if you want a debt, find a debtor first. You’re like you’ve gone crazy, your father and brother hurt you, and it’s okay if you killed them, but why kill others? It was Fisher, this scumbag, who betrayed you, why do you want to destroy the world? Fisher at least knows the wrong and wants to take full responsibility without finding other excuses, yet you don’t understand this principle! Damn you... Ahhhhh!! Help, Fisher!"

Emhardt barely held tough for seconds when Elizabeth’s cold golden gaze swept forth, causing stone hard chunks to rapidly appear on his book cover.

Fisher acted quickly; as soon as this phenomenon appeared, he swiftly raised his sleeve to shield Emhardt while retreating a good distance away, then shook his stone-turned sleeve, scattering the broken part away.

Emhardt took a long breath, then stood on Fisher’s shoulder with an expression that read, "It’s still up to me to talk for you."

"Look at you, turning into a block of wood whenever you meet Elizabeth. If you don’t speak, both of us might end up dead here!"

Fisher glanced at him speechlessly, this guy just cursed him along the way, it’s the case of "hurting a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred oneself..."

However, the observer sees it clearly, the truth really is what he said.

Fisher sighed and pinched Emhardt’s book cover, then straightened up to look at Elizabeth in front. At this moment, the sounds of Alicia’s flesh crashing in the mountains behind him grew more evident, pressing him to make a quick decision.

He softly spoke to the illusion beside him, trying to converse with the Cardinal of Destiny,

"Cardinal of Destiny, can you handle Alicia’s side first? I’d like to deal with Elizabeth here first."

"...No, even if I can subdue her, I can’t handle the chaos embedded in her. She’ll still transform towards the base; you’ll need to hurry and cancel the connection she has with the chaos. Besides, I don’t think you can handle Elizabeth before you. She possesses all Pandora’s power, along with the nearly finished ’Death Trinity,’ you’re at Sixteenth Rank, I barely surpass you, together we’re no match for her."

"... How can you just barely surpass me?"

Fisher was somewhat incredulous, the other side fell silent for a moment, then the tone became quite distressed,

"Aren’t you only at Sixteenth Rank, what do you call it?"

"I’m just thirty, and you’ve lived so long already..."

"You’re also the key to resolving the Doomsday Prophecy, how can a Savior be so weak? What are you playing at? Are you going to run or not, if not, I’ll leave you and run."

"..."

The Cardinal of Destiny’s personality is even more genuine than Fisher imagined. Just as Fisher wanted to say something, he felt the scorching flames ahead growing more apparent. Looking up, he saw Elizabeth’s golden sword had already embedded in the ground, blocking everything around.

Elizabeth lowered her gaze, but her tone was somewhat restrained,

"Fisher, I really don’t want to turn your feet into stone, so stay there obediently, alright?"

Fisher gazed forward at Elizabeth, while a silver-white Fluid Sword Blade in his palm continued to extend downward until it reached a completely formed state.

He just softly said to Emhardt on his shoulder,

"Emhardt, hide in my arms."

"Alright."

Emhardt obediently complied, but before hiding, glanced at Elizabeth in front, and Elizabeth was instantly enraged by Fisher’s provocation, her artificial eye also caught onto Emhardt, whether due to his prior words or his seemingly flaunting gaze now.

Fisher couldn’t see that gaze, nor did he know how Pandora’s Artificial Eye interpreted it, always feeling a challenge like "I’m going into your arms Fisher, your Fisher will come with me."