Demi-human Girls Completion Manual-Chapter 1127 - 100: Hooked Kiss (Part 2)

That purpose is related to the Sorobato Angel.

Hooked kiss smiled slightly upon hearing this, a bit of warmth appearing on his handsome face, he sighed and said,

"You know, honestly, if you didn’t have those petty flaws you’d be quite a good person, smart and kind..."

As he spoke, his tone suddenly turned wistful, and his gaze began to scan incessantly over Fisher’s lower body,

"Hey, do you think if the situation changes, you won’t have so many bad habits anymore? I think you might even become a Saint then!"

Fisher’s body shivered slightly, he stepped back a little emotionlessly and replied,

"No need, thanks, doctor... So, do you want my help or not?"

Hooked kiss withdrew his dangerous gaze little by little, he turned back to face the sea, a gentle smile reappearing,

"But you know, no need, this matter must be completed by me alone. I didn’t tell you my true purpose before considering your origin, worried it would have certain impacts, not beneficial to those I cherished and my goals, hope you don’t mind."

Fisher didn’t really care, just replied,

"It’s okay, after all, I also have many things I haven’t told you. Knowing everything isn’t necessary to measure the goodness of our relationship. You were the first person I met here and helped me a lot."

Hooked kiss raised his eyebrow, turned to ask,

"Things you haven’t told me... wait, you have other women?"

"..."

Well, this guy is acting up again.

Once again puzzled, not knowing why this guy always likes to care about my private life.

Fisher didn’t respond, just stared at him emotionlessly, letting Hooked kiss’s doubts dissipate by themselves.

After a moment of silence, Hooked kiss still smiled and said,

"Alright, alright, off you go then, bye-bye."

"...Are you serious?"

"You’ve hit on too many girls, haven’t you, I said it and that’s it, you think I need to be polite to you?"

Hooked kiss laughed with irritation, sitting cross-legged and waving his hand towards Fisher, cursing with a smile, as if chasing him away.

After confirming repeatedly and seeing Hooked kiss so sure, Fisher could only slowly stand up, patting the sand off his clothes,

"Alright, I’m really leaving then."

"Go on, go on, I’m fine here..."

After hesitating for a moment, Fisher still led the camel, then as he turned away from the place where Hooked kiss was sitting, he waved at him, heading towards another direction in the deepening moonlight, soon silently disappearing into the graceful sunset’s distance.

Hooked kiss smiled as he watched him go further and further, until he couldn’t see him at all, then he turned his head to look towards the quieting sea.

The sunset slowly vanished, stars adorned the sky like a backdrop, the moon rose again, casting sparkling waves on the gently rippling sea.

Yet Hooked kiss still made no other movements, just quietly watching the sea.

After Fisher left, hours passed, from the complete sunset to the silent midnight with only the waves’ sound, he still remained in his cross-legged position facing the ocean.

Until at some moment, he finally let out a long breath, as if coming back to life, twisting his body slightly, then his hand reached into his robe and fumbled a bit, quickly pulling out a slightly curved, glowing horn.

This horn was the one received from the Snake People yesterday, used to contact the Sorobato Angel.

Hooked kiss weighed the horn’s weight, then without hesitation aimed it at his mouth, took a deep breath and vigorously blew the Holy Object Horn in his hand,

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The sound of the blown horn seemed to make no noise, yet the horn suddenly trembled violently, as if sounding a tune to the sky that only certain existences could know.

"Woo!! Woo!! Woo!!"

As the horn trembled more and more intensely, Hooked kiss finally expended his long breath, then gently dropped the horn onto the sandy ground beside him.

He remained cross-legged, facing the softly undulating waves, seemingly waiting for something.

Time passed by minute by minute, seemingly a quarter of an hour or perhaps an hour, anyway, under the sound of waves crashing ahead, the bright night sky above suddenly gathered dim clouds abruptly.

The sand grains on surrounding ground seemed also to escape Gravity’s constraints, floating upwards about a decimeter, quickly grabbing Hooked kiss’s attention.

He made no further movements, looking upwards at mid-air, only to see a medium-built, short orange-haired, white-robed androgynous angel slowly descending from the clouds. Behind the angel inexplicably grew a pair of deep grey spectral wings, and a rotating oval-shaped glow atop their head seemed to condense all heaven and earth at this time into one point.

His face bore the same indifference as other angels, but when he slowly descended to the front of the empty beach and saw only that one cross-legged Whale-man Species, his eyebrows couldn’t help but furrow slightly, creating an extremely obvious ripple.

And when finally the angel appeared in the sky, Hooked kiss’s face which had been sitting cross-legged for so long finally showed more delight and relaxation. He seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, also like the excitement before starting a difficult surgery.