Demi-human Girls Completion Manual
Chapter 169 - 71. First of all, I am not_2

Chapter 169: 71. First of all, I am not_2

"No, I’m willing to go. I want to see what other people... countries think of magic," Moli replied with a flushed face, but she quickly realized something and stealthily glanced at Mr. Fischer before asking softly, "Mr. Fischer, may I ask if there’s a way to exchange something I have for Narliou?"

"Exchange for Narliou?"

It must have been something valuable that her family sent her, possibly gold or jewels from the demi-human, Fischer thought without asking what she wanted it for. Instead, he continued along the lines of her question,

"If it’s gold and jewels, you can take them to a jewelry store in town or a trading market to exchange them, but the people there will press down the price if you don’t know anything."

"Then... Could I entrust them to you, and then you help me exchange them for some money?"

Fischer looked at the somewhat naive young lady in front of him, feeling as if it would be quite easy to cheat her out of all her family’s wealth. For example, exchanging gold worth ten thousand Narliou and then giving her back five hundred Narliou, she would happily count the money and even thank him.

And what about cheating her out of something else?

Fischer’s gaze shifted slightly downward from her face...

Like defrauding her of the fact that she is an Ocean Subhuman, and then he could study her himself?

But Fischer wasn’t in a hurry. He had been using this time to deepen his understanding of Moli.

Being cautious wasn’t a bad thing. Once Fischer confirmed that Moli truly had no guard up or backup plan, he would begin to bind this Whale-man Species, and then dig out all her research data and the secrets buried deep in her heart.

"I must remind you that trusting others too easily isn’t a good thing. It’s very possible to be cheated by bad people. However, I’m willing to help with this. If you insist, give me the items next week, and I will return to you the corresponding value in Narliou."

After hearing about the possibility of being cheated, Moli blinked at the stern-looking professor, and after a second or two of meticulous thought, she felt that Professor Fischer in front of her wouldn’t be a bad person, as Lingna had said. Professor Fischer was a friendly human.

So she smiled and nodded, agreeing.

Speaking of which, she didn’t know how Lingna was doing. She thought that by finding her own way, she wouldn’t be beaten by Mr. Ling Jiu, but she ended up being beaten as soon as she got back.

After silently praying for Little Linna, Moli was about to speak when the door was knocked by someone from outside.

"Please come in."

After Fischer spoke, a lady from the administration appeared outside. She glanced at the office interior, and when her gaze swept over Moli’s flushed cheeks and Fischer’s suit jacket thrown on the sofa, her own face turned rosy, clearly concocting a little drama in her mind.

However, she did not say much, as such things were indeed very common in Saint Nali. Older gentlemen with green young ladies; many scripts are written like this, and with Fischer’s age, the age difference hardly counted, even quite "appropriate."

She stood by the doorframe and whispered to Fischer,

"Mr. Benavides, the gentlemen from Schwali have already started drinking in the dining room. They’re waiting for you to start the meal."

"I understand. I’ll be right there."

Moli didn’t know why the teacher from the Academic Affairs office blushed, nor why she looked at her like that. Fischer understood but couldn’t be bothered to explain, only saying that he already knew.

Perhaps in other places, starting to drink before others arrived might be considered rude, but not for the people of Schwali.

They liked to drink before meals, and it was always strong liquor. They even would get drunk before guests arrived because they believed that being drunk was a state of honesty, meeting others in a drunken state symbolized a sincere heart towards the guests.

There were many cultural differences with Saint Nali, but since this was Saint Nali, they probably wouldn’t drink too much.

Fischer told Moli that he was about to leave to talk with the Schwali scholars, then he dressed in a suit and went to the dining room.

The location of the dining room was somewhere else, not where the ordinary students ate.

When Fischer arrived outside the dining room deep within the school, noisy voices were already coming from inside. This was what the dining table was like when he ate with the homosexual men of the Schwali Sun Country—it was always lively. Some people liked this atmosphere, while others didn’t. Still, the people of Schwali generally favored such a lively mood.

They were guests, so it was entirely proper for Saint Nali University to hold the banquet in their style, as this was not an official meeting anyway.

However, it definitely wouldn’t be like this next time at the Golden Palace, because that was Gedelin’s home ground, where everything would be done according to Nali Royal etiquette.

Fischer pushed open the door and found several large tables filled with food. The Schwali scholars were drinking. The gentlemen were sitting at one table, while the other ladies and their families ate elsewhere.

The Nali gentlemen sitting nearby were either drinking along or not drinking at all. Roger, upon seeing Fischer come in, looked as though he’d seen a savior. Ken’s elegant face also had a dark expression, because opposite them, the group of scholars from Schwali had seemingly lifted their seals after drinking. Their faces flushed as they spoke about everything, and the Nali people opposite them were hardly able to cope.

"Do you think it gets too hot here in the summer?"

"Next week, I will definitely debate Fischer into silence..."

"I think you all have a prejudice against the men of Schwali. We aren’t all homosexuals. Or rather, a good many of us—no, some of us only like ladies, or like both ladies and..."

What truly caught Fischer’s attention was Prince Luosang of Schwali, who, unlike the composure he’d shown at noon, had drunk a little liquor and now was red-faced with the upper half of his body naked. He was the only one in the room standing up, holding a cup of alcohol while looking around.

"People from other countries always have prejudices about us, but many times, making judgments based on preconceptions is wrong."

"Everyone, look this way! I have an announcement to make..."

"First of all, I am not a homosexual!"

Fischer’s face stiffened somewhat. Long ago, Nali had always considered Schwali to be barbarians. Their founding Emperor was just an uneducated hunter, and when compared to neighboring nations, their country had a shorter history with virtually no cultural accumulation. So when they reached Saint Nali back then, the entire nation lamented, mourning the "loss of Nali culture."

Now, looking at the prince who stood bare-chested, Fischer thought that the upcoming week of cultural exchange would be quite spectacular.

After all, as soon as Fischer came in, it felt like the opening thunder strike.