Demi-human Girls Completion Manual - Chapter 610: 87. Emhardt's Legacy Issues

Chapter 610: 87. Emhardt's Legacy Issues

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Chapter 610 of "Demi-human Girls Completion Manual" opens revealing: Chapter 610: 87. Emhardt’s Legacy Issues“Let go of me! Scumbag! I’m going to fight you!”Walking... Keep going!

Chapter 610: 87. Emhardt’s Legacy Issues“Let go of me! Scumbag! I’m going to fight you!”

Walking in the corridor, Emhardt, held by Fisher, was fussing and yelling loudly, apparently discontent with Fisher for a long time.

Jokingly, Fisher had kindly paid attention to his health, yet he was treated with such ingratitude. Truly fed, overly pampered—ugh! Scumbag!

“I need to talk to you, stop fussing around.”

Fisher gently released Emhardt, allowing him to float mid-air and look up seriously at him as he spoke.

“…What is it?”

Emhardt squinted at Fisher, deciding to trust him one last time, and obediently flew in front of him, ready to see what nonsense he was going to spout.

“When we were in the Saint Nali Royal Library before, we struck a deal, trading a period of your companionship for the knowledge I possess, right?”

“Hmm, what about it? Are you planning to go back on your word?”

Fisher nodded, then shook his head before Emhardt could explode in anger, interrupting his spellcasting,

“Yes and no. You’ve been with me for so long, you should’ve noticed something about the knowledge you seek.”

“Hmm… The same scent I sensed when we first met still lingers around you. But no matter whether you were plunging into the sea or stripping down, I never saw a damn book on you. According to my trait, I can’t sense the knowledge stored in your brain. What secrets are you hiding?”

Fisher didn’t speak then; he didn’t reach for Emhardt’s body but walked on his own towards his room. The information he was about to disclose wasn’t for a third party’s ears, so upon entering his room, he deployed the Protection Magic from his ring to isolate any sound. Then he sat down comfortably in the chair, looking at Emhardt who floated in behind him, and started,

“I have two books on me that contain bizarre knowledge, the origins of which I cannot reveal to you; you wouldn’t be able to see them anyway. But the person who recorded that knowledge has stated that only these books could contain it; no other methods would suffice…”

Actually, there were others, such as the Cardinal Chip given by the Cardinal, which Fisher had not yet read. But that was because the Cardinal had used special methods to preserve the knowledge outside the Completion Manual, and other methods wouldn’t likely succeed…

Thinking this, Fisher prepared to try; he took out some paper and a pen from beside the bed, then called Emhardt over. As he recalled the knowledge from the Soul Completion Manual in his mind, he began to write out the soul’s bizarre traits and information in a systematic language. As Fisher continuously reminisced about the knowledge, the Magic Circuit in his body grew exceptionally bright, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became eerie.

“Wait, what are you writing?”

Fisher’s fingers grew slightly cold. The lines of text he wrote on the paper seemed to spring to life the moment they touched the page, wriggling joyfully like tadpoles. Emhardt, watching the entire writing process by Fisher’s side and preparing to record the content with a surge of golden light, suddenly stiffened, shaking wildly in mid-air.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz!”

“Ah! My eyes!”

The golden light, which had flowed smoothly while recording knowledge, suddenly crashed after beholding the content Fisher wrote down, almost frying Emhardt’s brain and sending him flying back into the bed like a cannonball.

“Emhardt?”

Fisher also struggled to maintain his grip on the pen, preparing to turn around and check on him, but as he released the pen, the lifelike text on the paper began to move around mischievously, whispering, and quickly dissipated into an unobservable place, turning the entire paper blank again.

“Are you alright?”

Ignoring the blank paper, he hurried to the bed and picked up Emhardt’s body, seeing his mouth slightly open and one eye lifelessly staring at the ceiling. Golden characters uncontrollably fell from his pages, as if something was rampaging within him.

“Ah ah! Your mother!”

Just as Fisher furrowed his brow about to flip open Emhardt’s pages, Emhardt suddenly jumped out of Fisher’s hands like he was electrocuted, palpably shaken. He scanned his surroundings, shook his head, and shouted,

“Who is plotting against the great Book Knight?!”

“…No one is plotting against you. Are you okay?”

“Me? I… I’m fine, of course, but… my goodness, I remember now. Was what you just wrote the knowledge you carry?”

Fisher nodded and touched his cold palms, saying,

“Yes, do you still remember what I wrote?”

“How dare I remember… After unconsciously recording those words you wrote, they rampaged through the pages of my book like a wild beast, trying to escape from my body. They broke many paragraphs and words, and if I didn’t open the pages to let them out, I’m afraid you wouldn’t see me again.”

“Mmm…”

Emhardt opened his mouth and suddenly, remembering something, hurriedly flew to Fisher’s shoulder, asking incredulously,

“Wait, so you mean, the madness you experienced last night was from reading the contents of this book? That chaotic knowledge I’ve never seen before?”

Fisher looked at the unhuman-like Magic Circuit in his hand, paused for a long time, then exhaled a breath of hot air and looked away, nodding as he replied,

“Yes.”

“You’re insane! You dare to read such things. Not just you, a little mixed-blood human, even a Demon of Paimon’s rank wouldn’t dare to touch it lightly. Do you think you’ve lived long enough and don’t want to wait for your ex-girlfriends to do it, planning to end it yourself?”

Emhardt could no longer bother being angry, but flew seriously in front of Fisher’s eyes, sternly meeting his gaze with that one eye and warned him,

“Paimon is a Nineteen Ranks Demon God! Just one step away from a True God above the Ranks, even she wouldn’t dare to carelessly look at things from the Spirit Realm or elsewhere! You human scholars really are completely mad. Wait, haven’t you been bewitched by the knowledge in here? Is that why you like demi-human females so much?”

Fisher glanced at Emhardt, who seemed to have caught on to some kind of truth, but he did not discuss with him whether they should read the Completion Manual. He had his own plans because he suddenly remembered what the Cardinal had said—that only the Completion Manual could withstand the knowledge on it, fearing that naturally Emhardt also couldn’t record its content, so he mentioned it ahead.

After all, he was just a book, without a real brain. Fisher had discovered before, his memory and existence depended on the book and the recorded knowledge.

Fisher shook his head without responding, just continuing the previous conversation,

“So, you should understand by now, you probably won’t get the knowledge from it, and our deal must be voided… Do you understand what I mean?”

Emhardt opened his mouth and then looked unbelievably at Fisher, swearing,

“You want to… drive me away? My God, I called you a scumbag just casually before, but I didn’t think you were really such a person! Damn, I kind of empathize with those women you fooled. Didn’t they stab you after being deceived? I don’t have hands, did they not have hands either?”

“…What nonsense are you talking about? I just wanted to tell you, I probably can’t meet the demands of the deal you proposed before. We could make a different deal if you wish. After all, although you’ve been harsh in your words sometimes, you have helped me quite a bit, making the journey less boring.”

The floating Emhardt squinted his eyes, taking in Fisher for a moment, then gallantly flew up and stationed himself on his shoulder, saying nonchalantly,

“Hmph, that’s much better… but I’ve been sleeping in the Nali Library long enough, it’s time to walk more in this world and collect some books I haven’t read before. I’m too lazy to fly; walking with you is a good choice, except for your issues with women that give me a headache, otherwise, talking with you isn’t tiring… Most importantly, if I weren’t with you, your ex-girlfriend committee would definitely hack you to death, I guarantee it!”

Ex-girlfriend committee?

What is that?

Fisher glanced at the proud Emhardt on his shoulder, ignoring the strange content in his speech, and simply asked,

“So, we have quite a journey to walk together still?”

“Ha, that’s right. Thank the great Book Knight for his favor and kindness!”

Fisher chuckled lightly and stood up, pulling back the Isolation Protection Magic around the room into his ring. There were hardly ever visible constraints on so-called “deals” between him and Emhardt before, so it was natural to completely put that aside now.

Although Fisher usually liked to tease this cheeky book, at least he remembered to try to get any books Emhardt wanted in the future.

Well, it was probably also a unique guarantee of Fisher’s scoundrel nature, right?

“The journey ahead is still tight; I need to help resolve future issues for the scholars under Valentina… like, the Seal of the Snow Fox Species.”

“Ah, Snow Fox Species, I encountered their tribe long ago. I must say, each of the six clans of the Phoenix has distinct traits; I guess you’ll like them… Wait, I just realized something, did you just use the trade issue to dissipate my anger from this morning? And I didn’t even notice it!”

“No such thing.”

“… Haha.”

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