Demi-human Girls Completion Manual - Chapter 788: 148. Hunting the Giant Dragon (6k)

Chapter 788: 148. Hunting the Giant Dragon (6k)

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Chapter 788 of "Demi-human Girls Completion Manual" kicks off with: Chapter 788: 148. Hunting the Giant Dragon (6k)“Dong~ Dong~ Dong~”The broken church bells drove time... Continue reading!

Chapter 788: 148. Hunting the Giant Dragon (6k)“Dong~ Dong~ Dong~”

The broken church bells drove time to rewind bit by bit. In Fisher’s erstwhile dream, in scenes unaltered by Erwin and Valentina, a nun dressed in black dragged the sulking Little Fisher all the way to the gate of the Church School, only pulling him in front of her when no other children were in sight.

“Fisher Benavides, you’ve gotten into trouble again, haven’t you!”

Little Fisher turned his head away to look in another direction, his stubborn silence somewhat infuriating Sister Theresa, but instead of scolding him further, she gently reached out to turn his face towards her and asked,

“Tell me, what exactly happened just now that made Father Kara from the Great Cathedral collapse to the ground?”

Little Fisher looked at Sister Theresa, gently pushed her hand away, then sat down beside her and said,

“That guy is a pervert, always hugging Liel and trying to reach inside his clothes. I caught him. I saw a ring on his ring finger and dog hairs on his Church robe, so I guess he has a wife and kids at home. And he doesn’t bear any Trace of having practiced magic, so he must be one of the Church’s administrative staff. I threatened to tell his family and the Church authorities about his harassment of Liel unless he gave me and Liel a hundred thousand Narliou each, and that’s when he passed out.”

Sister Theresa looked at Little Fisher, who was holding his chin and speaking, touched his head, and exclaimed,

“Well look at you, daring to extort our superior… So where is that hundred thousand Narliou now?”

“It’s all because of Father Laiman and you. If you hadn’t come, I would have had the money by now…”

Little Fisher gave Sister Theresa a sidelong glance and then muttered under his breath, not too loudly for fear of being made to copy the meaningless Creation Scripture again.

Sister Theresa looked at Little Fisher, only six years old yet already inscrutable, sighed and said, Follow current novᴇls on novelFɪre.net

“So what do you need so much money for? Two hundred thousand Narliou, that’s the entire subsidy for our school for three years. You really are bold, little tyke…”

“Um, I plan to first fix the damaged Bell Tower, then repair the school building, and save the rest of the money in a bank or invest it… Those bishops make a fortune off eating, drinking, gambling, and whoring, not to mention the business-minded bosses and New Party members. And a lot of the funds allocated by the Golden Palace for the Schwali war ended up embezzled…”

Fisher tapped his cheek, turned his head, and looked very seriously at Sister Theresa, saying,

“It’s better than you all naively holding services, witnessing weddings, and writing prayers. That’s exhausting and at most gets you a few Euro. You stay up late every night writing those prayers and preparing wedding testimonials. You guys are too naive; if it were that easy to get rich, the textile workers on Newt Street who only get one day off after working a week would have become millionaires by now.”

Sister Theresa rested her chin in her hands, looked at Little Fisher, who was analyzing things earnestly, and suddenly asked,

“In reality… you look down on us, don’t you, Fisher?”

Fisher, seeing the smile on Sister Theresa’s face, his previous excitement slightly receding, shook his head and said,

“I don’t look down on you.”

“Is it just everyone else apart from me, then?”

“Maybe a little.”

“Wow, you really dare to say it, you cheeky kid!”

“Ouch, let go of me! Sister Theresa… mmph!”

Sister Theresa suddenly hugged Little Fisher’s head into her chest, then patted his forehead lightly.

Little Fisher thought he was in for a punishment again, but Sister Theresa didn’t go on to smack him. Instead, she covered his eyes with her hand, gazed up at the Church School thrown into utmost chaos by the distress of a senior priest visited by a small boy, and quietly laughed, saying,

“In your eyes, this world must seem very absurd, right? You hate the Church scriptures I tell you about the most, always secretly telling other kids that everything about the Church is a lie, isn’t that so?”

Little Fisher pouted and said softly,

“Anyway, it wasn’t my fault they didn’t recite the scriptures. I did.”

“So, that’s why you look down on everyone else… because of their ignorance. Father Laiman manages the school but secretly indulges in drinking, the bishops appear holy but engage in vile deeds, even the apparently honest politicians are making a fortune. All this ignorance is what you despise, isn’t it?”

Sister Theresa removed the hand covering Little Fisher’s eyes. She didn’t look at him but gazed up at the sky,

“Today I won’t talk about the Mother Goddess’s stories. Let’s discuss the math book you’ve been reading lately… Fisher, in your eyes, who counts as a good person?”

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