Demi-human Girls Completion Manual-Chapter 1191 - 121: Pandora

"Bang!"

Tangze Asuka’s raised hand came down heavily on Margaret’s head, and with a dull and heavy thud, the body of the woman beneath Tangze Asuka twitched slightly and then stopped moving altogether.

A pool of thick blood spread out from beneath Margaret, the faint light reflecting the young girl above whose face was obscured by her disheveled hair.

She clenched her teeth and lowered her head, then slowly lifted her blood-soaked and wounded hands from the corpse’s head, covering her face in agony, finally breaking down in tears.

"Wuuu..."

She had killed Margaret with her own hands, yet it brought her no relief or pleasure; instead, she only felt immense pain and torment.

Skilled at deceiving herself, she knew better than anyone that lies do not hurt, but the truth is the hardest to accept.

Hence, now awakened from the long self-deception, she realized she was left with nothing, losing even more in the process.

The mingling blood got mixed with tears, and from behind, Fisher watched the lonely, weeping Tangze Asuka with complicated eyes. Slowly, he walked forward, reaching out to press her frail shoulder.

"Tangze..."

"Mr. Fisher..."

Her voice was particularly hoarse, almost unrecognizable even by the Holy Object Fisher translated.

"Wipe your face."

He raised the Fluid Sword, cutting a strip of his white robe, and handed it to Tangze Asuka to wipe her bloodstained face. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Earlier, covered in blood due to her hysterical questioning,

"...Hmm, thank you, Mr. Fisher."

She blinked in slight surprise, then took the scrap of robe Fisher handed her without raising her head, burying her face forcefully into it, scrubbing her face as if trying to peel off her skin.

"Feeling better?"

Fisher asked.

"...No."

Fisher opened his mouth, about to say something, when the still-sobbing Tangze Asuka suddenly got up and tremblingly collided into his embrace, causing him to pause slightly,

"..."

Tangze Asuka’s body trembled, her tears still flowing down her face, yet she continued clinging to Fisher, speaking in a crying, indistinct voice,

"I know... Mr. Fisher likes Helair Angel, but I don’t care... At least now... I want to hold you... because it makes me feel a little better... If Mr. Fisher has any objections... there’s nothing to be done..."

This silly girl seemed to have suddenly become a bit more assertive.

"...Alright, alright."

Having been a teacher for so long, Fisher had finally become somewhat adept, refraining from imparting any philosophical lessons this time.

Perhaps at this moment, simply holding her tightly was enough.

Thus, Fisher did not hesitate to embrace Tangze Asuka back, allowing her to sob in his arms.

Even he hadn’t anticipated that Tangze Asuka would become so furious and smash Margaret to death with her bare hands.

Perhaps the source of this anger wasn’t solely Margaret, but parts of others hidden within her heart, unfortunately all directed at the transferee.

He patted Tangze Asuka’s back, and after a few seconds, suddenly furrowed his brows, as if remembering something. He looked towards the sky, where Necolia was covering her eyes with her wings outspread.

This being had such low presence that even after such an astounding act, Fisher momentarily forgot about this Phoenix Species.

Also, was this being not targeted by those damned Death Threads?

Even the Authority of Death hadn’t noticed this one?

Ridiculous...

"Necolia, are you alright?"

Seeing her constantly covering her eyes, Fisher thought something might have happened to her and asked.

She shook her head at his words, then lifted her tearful, flushed eyes, with those eyes suddenly flashing with fine golden streams, as if through them, she saw hidden scenes others couldn’t perceive.

Next, her expression abruptly grew tense, and she shouted at Fisher,

"Fisher, no, we have to leave quickly, this isn’t over yet..."

Before she could finish her words, Fisher abruptly sensed two terrifying forces unfurling.

One force came from the sky.

At this moment, from the already pierced Stone Tower above, bizarre fluctuations emanated from the sky, and as these fluctuations arose, the dimension of the world was overlapped and covered by some indescribable great force, revealing a real form larger than a planet, that of a demigod.

Even just a branch appeared several times larger than a massive island or landmass inhabited by countless races, emitting unceasing waves of fate from the trunk, with a giant, golden orb-like eye staring fixedly at the small Ideal Country below.

All the living creatures within the country were suppressed by the horrifying power of the Twentieth Rank, and the surrounding rules were at this moment impinged by an indescribable substitute, forming a magnificent phenomenon resembling Authority.