Demi-human Girls Completion Manual
Chapter 261 - 110. Keken’s Idea_2

Chapter 261: 110. Keken’s Idea_2

After making some simple pleasantries, Mr. Fisher forthrightly inquired about the charity event happening this weekend, and as he had guessed, Keken was indeed the one in charge of it.

"Yes, I am in charge of that. You would like to..."

"In that case, I’d like to donate one hundred thousand Narliou to Bai Cui Bank, I wonder if I could attend this weekend’s charity banquet. I have something special to attend to."

He paused briefly at the mention of the special matter, and Keken’s thoughts began to wander. The attendees would include the Prince, and the event would be held in the Healing Room. Either Mr. Fisher’s plans involved the Prince or the Healing Room...

Considering that he himself was involved with Princess Elizabeth, it wouldn’t be too outrageous; thus, the Healing Room seemed the most likely.

Behind the Healing Room was the Nali Exploration Company, and if anything happened, they couldn’t trace it back to him, plus he was following the standard donation procedure to enter the banquet...

Thinking of this, Keken said,

"Oh, hold on, let me think."

Inhaling the enticing aroma of the diffuser, clearing his thoughts about the matter seemed a bit difficult, so Keken struggled to crack open the window a little, allowing the night breeze to dissipate the fragrance. After some deliberation, he said,

"One hundred thousand Narliou certainly meets the threshold to enter the banquet, but if it’s Mr. Fisher, I suggest donating only fifty thousand Narliou. At that time, I can offer you a special slot. With your reputation, just arriving at the charity banquet should suffice... Do you need to conceal your identity?"

Mr. Fisher hadn’t expected Keken to be so accommodating. He pondered for a moment and replied with a smile,

"I need to keep a low profile."

"In that case, using internal Bai Cui Bank channels only requires a donation of seventy thousand. Uh, not to make you laugh, but only seventy percent of the actual donation reaches the charity, thirty percent goes into the foundation’s accounts. I’ll handle it so that you only need to donate seventy percent of the original amount, meaning seventy thousand Narliou," Keken explained while holding his feather quill, swiftly processing all the details of the operation before speaking to Mr. Fisher.

The nighttime conversation wasn’t going to be very long, especially since both of them were straightforward with their words.

After confirming a few things with Keken, their discussion approached its end.

"On the day after tomorrow, around Thursday, I will send you an invitation to the Healing Room in the name of Naribai Bank. If you desire more secrecy, you can also enter through my special entrance with me; you can bring a lady companion or a servant..."

"It’s okay, no trouble, just remember to transfer seventy thousand Narliou to this account tomorrow."

"Mhm mhm, won’t bother you, alright, good night, Mr. Fisher."

After confirming the details with Mr. Fisher, Keken put down the receiver and excitedly wrote a few words on the paper, looking very pleased.

Behind him, Laura and Dora, the two sisters, exchanged glances, quite puzzled by Keken’s behavior, so they asked their husband with some confusion,

"Is that the scholar Fisher Benavides?"

After finishing his recording, Keken closed the doors and windows, took a deep breath of the incense placed in the corner of the room, then hurried over to the two sisters, wrapping an arm around each lady and nodded,

"Yes, that’s him, the senior from the Royal College who visited us previously in the South Continent."

Dora tapped her chin and turned to ask,

"Why would you help him like this? As far as I know, he’s just a scholar, and though he has some connection to Princess Elizabeth, nothing is set in stone. Even if he becomes Princess Elizabeth’s husband in the end, he wouldn’t be of any help to Bai Cui Bank, you know, a princess’s husband must stay strictly away from the Council and other entrepreneurs..."

Keken smiled, reached out, and tapped his wife’s head, saying with a laugh,

"Well... first of all, Fisher himself is an outstanding talent. He designed a self-certifying soul ’Ring Head’ before. The mages from the Magic Association and the exploration company wanted to design some magic related to souls to make money, but they couldn’t write it. They wrote to Fisher, but he didn’t respond. He never cooperates with those business companies."

"Owing us a bit more favor wouldn’t be a loss. If it really doesn’t work out, later on asking him for a few magic patents could make us a fortune, especially since he is a student from Helson."

"The most crucial point isn’t even that."

Continuing, Keken sat up a bit excitedly and said to the lady behind him,

"I was afraid to worry you and didn’t tell you, but actually, when I was on the South Continent, I led a small contingent of troops to watch the battle between the South Branch Dragon Race and the West Branch Tribe..."

"What? Watching others fight? How could you go that far without telling us, and also to watch the Dragon-men fight? Aren’t you afraid of being caught by those demi-humans? Really..."

Both wives were somewhat annoyed at their husband’s secrecy, nearly reaching out to pinch his ear.

Because Keken had told them before that the red Dragon-man from the South Branch Tribe were very special and should be considered dangerous.

Even knowing it was so dangerous, he still went to watch, which was very puzzling to both of them.

Facing his wives’ questioning, Keken laughed and explained,

"Ah, it was particularly dangerous at that time. I suspect that the red Dragon-man had already spotted us, but simply couldn’t be bothered with us. I stood on the mountain with my binoculars watching their armies face off, you know the combat abilities of Dragon-men, and the fight itself was already outrageous. That red Dragon-man from the South Branch Tribe was extremely lethal..."

"She alone could penetrate the West Branch Tribe’s central army, capture the opposing leader, and with a wave of her hand, a row of Dragon-men would fall, even capturing all the resisting Dragon-men soldiers. Such a monster clearly isn’t easy to provoke, with such intelligence and ability, given a few years, she might even conquer the entire South Continent..."

The two ladies grew a bit concerned after hearing this and looked at Keken, asking,

"The city lords didn’t listen to your advice, aren’t you worried?"

"Heh, even if she chases out all the other fools and completely expels them from the South Continent, what does that have to do with us? The Western Continent isn’t exactly peaceful recently. By the time they finish dealing with their domestic issues and start to manage the South Continent, she will have already developed it. However, I am skeptical about whether that Dragon-man will attack the Western Continent."

"I’ve gathered a lot of intelligence—you don’t know—but that red Dragon-man’s war chariot is actually Fisher Benavides’s carriage. That carriage is not really meant to be a war chariot at all; she treasures that carriage incredibly, even taking it with her during battles. Don’t you see, that Dragon-man’s relationship with Fisher isn’t simple..."

"At the very least, we can totally change our roles later, say, becoming cooperative businessmen. As long as we have a good relationship with Fisher, on the South Continent... or rather, with that red Dragon-man, there will always be more opportunities."

"I really don’t care about the Bai Cui Bank job my father arranged for me. What’s the point of constantly living off old resources here? My future lies in the South Continent, managing to extend Bai Cui Bank to the South Continent is what counts as skill. Just wait and watch, although it might take a little longer, overall, I am still very optimistic about the future."

Both wives didn’t fully understand Keken’s plans and thoughts, but they always silently supported their husband, watching Keken reluctantly work under his father’s arrangements with visible unhappiness.

So, they smiled, touched Keken’s body, and said,

"I get it now, great schemer, the fragrance is already rich..."

"After talking so much, you haven’t moved at all, do you still want to have a baby?"

Keken chuckled, gently turned off the bedside lamp, and then with a low roar, he headed towards the battlefield.