Demi-human Girls Completion Manual
Chapter 234 - 99. Elizabeth’s Transformation_2

Chapter 234: 99. Elizabeth’s Transformation_2

Fisher thought of Anna, a member of Pink Hall who had let the elusive Ling Jiu go after finally capturing him, and she had even arranged to meet with him the following Wednesday. He had no idea what she was plotting.

"Afterwards, stop addressing me with ’you’ as if we’re strangers; let that be the payment for helping you this time. To me, it’s just a matter of opening my mouth once. If there’s any new information later on, just tell me."

Elizabeth turned her head back to continue sipping her coffee, her tone light as she cracked a joke.

Fisher sat down in front of her, only to see Elizabeth comfortably leaning on the sofa he had previously occupied, while sizing up Saint Nali University through the window.

Her posture was relaxed yet elegant, complementing her beauty. Her pale golden eyes slightly turned to Fisher and she said,

"School, huh... I often reminisce about the times we studied together. Although we weren’t from the same college, we were like classmates. You’d read your Magic Books and ethics textbooks in front of me. I didn’t read as many books as you, and once I finished mine, I’d quietly watch you read until you were done, and then we’d leave together."

"I have a deep impression of that time too."

Fisher smiled faintly. He remembered that Elizabeth used to bring desserts that only the Imperial Family could enjoy, though he didn’t like such sweet things and felt obliged to eat them because of her Princess status, until she noticed that he genuinely didn’t like them and brought something else instead.

In fact, when things quieted down now and he reminisced, he could think of precious memories with Elizabeth. She had been quite good to him.

But people always have asymmetrical double standards; sometimes, no matter how many good things someone does for you, if they do something bad afterwards, it’s easy to forget their previous kindness and to start resenting them. This is clearly unfair to the person who has given.

That afternoon in front of the carriage, the sorrowful look on Elizabeth’s face seemed to have truly entered Fisher’s heart. At that time, he had no surplus of emotions, yet, when everything quieted down, he couldn’t stop recalling it, along with the memories of her youth at the school, circulating in his mind.

"By the way, aside from this, there’s something else I’d like to discuss with you."

With that, Fisher began speaking to Elizabeth, who propped up her leg, looked at Fisher, and waited for him to continue.

Fisher roughly shared with Elizabeth the favor Trandell had asked of him, without any embellishments, neutrally describing the New Party’s expectations and the benefits it could offer Elizabeth.

Elizabeth listened quietly, and after finishing, did not immediately respond. Instead, with a laugh she said,

"It’s embarrassing to say, but even I can’t quite figure out whether my relationship with my own blood brother is good or bad. Even though it was the King who appointed me with military power to defend the nation, it ended up seeming like I took something that originally belonged to him... However, dealing with the New Party is something I can take or leave. As you know, no matter what happens between me and my brother Dexter, I couldn’t force myself to comply with his wishes..."

"The will of my brother is simple; he might want something to threaten the New Party with, but may also not care that much, considering his previous ambiguous relationship with them. This is a favor I can do without any loss and earning a favor from the New Party could make my subsequent choices more free."

"But the question is, Fisher... do you want me to agree to the New Party’s terms?"

After a flow of words, she immediately looked at Fisher and asked.

If Elizabeth obtained the opportunity to freely choose, everyone knew what her free choice would be, including Fisher.

Faced with Elizabeth’s question, after a long time, Fisher finally said,

"I prefer that you have the security of freedom."

It seemed as if Elizabeth had already received the answer she wanted, and she gave a slight smile toward Fisher, then said,

"Since you’ve said that, I’ll take it that you have the courage to be chosen... I understand the matter with the New Party. You can convey my intentions to them; leave this matter entirely to me. I also hope that in the end, they will honor their promise..."

Elizabeth was speaking, but suddenly the door to the office was knocked. Fisher was slightly startled, and when the door opened, it revealed Moli, who looked like a small animal as always.

She was the same as before, but having become more familiar with Fisher over time, she had grown more natural.

However, now, suddenly appearing at the doorway and then seeing Elizabeth sitting across from Fisher, her demeanor gradually reverted from relaxed to tense, until she almost closed the door, leaving only half of her face visible, which was incredibly cute.

"Mr. Fischer..."

Elizabeth glanced over and caught Moli hiding with a bag of items in her hands.

Initially, Moli had not seen Elizabeth and was looking at Fisher, but after a second or two, she noticed Elizabeth sitting in front of Fisher, her smile tinged with danger.

"Princess Elizabeth! I’m... sorry, I just had a question for Mr. Fischer..."

Hearing this, Elizabeth’s expression turned cold, her fingers slightly clutching the edge of her clothing, looking as though she was about to burst into anger. But in the end, she said nothing and merely sipped her coffee dispassionately, turning her gaze away.