Chapter 937: 37: Redemption, Part 3
Chapter 937 of "Demi-human Girls Completion Manual" opens revealing intense scenes: CapĂtulo 937: Chapter 37: Redemption, Part 3âHe likes ladies, what if he gets deceived by... Keep reading!
CapĂtulo 937: Chapter 37: Redemption, Part 3âHe likes ladies, what if he gets deceived by Paimon? Heâll definitely be doomed. Now heâs been taken away from the Holy Land by Paimon, it must be about how I was created, but⌠I was clearly created by you all as a Holy Object! I am the great Book Knight, a creation of the great Holy Descendants⌠But I no longer remember how I was born, because I donât remember my life in the Holy Land. I only remember how I wandered all over the world after the Holy Land collapsedâŚâ
âFinally I returned, and youâve all forgotten me, even snatching Fisher away and imprisoning me⌠boohooâŚâ
Emhardt lay on the ground sobbing with a sense of grievance, as if the memories of being confined during this period had brought back some unpleasant memories.
Since he could remember, he seemed to have been wandering alone, reading books everywhere in an attempt to find the legendary Holy Land and the Holy Descendants who created him. But accidentally, he wandered into the Abyss, saw Paimonâs collection, got caught by her, tortured severely, and then was confined for a long time before being thrown into Naliâs Royal Library to sleep, until Fisher appeared, and ended it all.
So indeed, although Emhardt often bickered with Fisher, he was happy and joyful whenever he was by Fisherâs side.
âBoohooâŚâ
Emhardt lay on the ground crying, but unexpectedly, he found himself gradually floating up uncontrollably, drifting farther and farther from the ground. It was only when a golden teardrop from his solitary eye dropped and vanished did he realize that something seemed to be lifting him up.
He looked up blankly, but didnât know when Gabriel, who held a crystal in her arms, had lifted her head to stare blankly at him.
The terrifying pressure of the Nineteenth Rank pressed him so hard he dared not move. But soon, the pressure from the rank began to peel away, becoming as gentle and warm as a spring breezeâŚ
They maintained their actions of staring at each other. Gabrielâs posture of holding the crystal remained unchanged, yet Emhardt, lifted into mid-air by a formless power, did not spin. Several seconds passed before Gabrielâs right hand, which always tightly held the crystal, detached and approached the cover of Emhardtâs book ever so gently with her forefinger.
Emhardt nervously closed his eyes, the body of the book trembling as if he were facing some terrifying punishment.
But the finger did not touch him; it stopped very close to his eye. Then, Gabrielâs plain and dazed voice continued,
âHush⌠hush⌠donât cryâŚâ
Emhardt immediately opened his eyes and looked at the angel Gabriel before him. He twitched his body and adjusted his sobbing state, tilting his head tremblingly, and said stubbornly,
âI am the great Holy Object, I will not cry!â
Gabriel slowly retracted her hand and hugged the crystal tightly in her arms again, staring blankly at the book in front of her without replying to Emhardt. This made him feel awkward.
He coughed and changed the subject,
âIâve said so much, you can also tell me about yourself, Holy Descendant⌠For instance, why do you always hold that crystal?â
âAlright, donât want to say. Then can you tell me about the history of the Holy Land⌠I mean, the details. A lot of what I know comes from the tomes Iâve collected over the years, but my memory doesnât have traces of having lived here. But I always feel like such a special Holy Object like me must have lived in the Holy Land. See, everyone is so surprised by me, inquiring about my methods everywhere, doesnât that already prove my greatness?â
Gabriel had already disconnected, but still stared blankly at Emhardt.
ââŚAh, forget it then, just consider me self-pitying. Do not complain about my current babbling. You should know, when I first came here, your voice woke me up every night while I slept; we are even now.â
ââŚUglyâŚâ
âWhat did you say? I didnât hear you clearly?â
Emhardt leaned in closer, as if he heard Gabriel open her mouth to say something, but he didnât hear clearly.
Gabriel didnât look at the closer Emhardt but instead seemed frightened, hugging the crystal in her arms and turning with her back to him. Accompanying it was her self-dialogue with the crystal,
âSo ugly⌠Baby, letâs not lookâŚâ
Emhardt âwanted to speak but stopped himself,â finally just sighed silently and floated slowly to the window to gaze at the Holy Land outside and the enormous planet beneath it.
Earlier, the disturbance caused by Fermat Baha outside the Holy Land was so big that it scared the senseless Gabriel, and naturally also let Emhardt see the outside scene.
He distinctly saw beneath the Sixth Day near the bottom window of the Fifth Day how Paimon took Fisher and several others aboard the Moon Traveling Boat to leave the Holy Land. Of course, he also recognized the boat Fisher and others used and the scythe wielded by Paimon as the Holy Objects once used by the Demon Sisters when Fisher and they fled Nali.
And suffering from âPaimon PTSD,â Emhardt certainly had reason to suspect that Paimon might have deceived him. She hadnât just started paying attention to Fisher in the Northern Realm; her gaze had been on Fisher long ago, which never signaled anything good.
ââŚPlease be okay, Fisher.â
âStay-behind Bookâ Emhardt pitifully pressed against the glass, murmuring as he looked at the planet below, not noticing Gabriel behind him had once again focused her gaze on him.