Chapter 9. Tail
"Da da da!"

A gust of wind swept away, and Fisher's carriage appeared staggeringly in front of Kerken City, where the road was still being repaired.The city wall has just been built here, and the undulating soil at the entrance is full of carriage ruts and horseshoe prints. The guards with guns are patrolling the entrance, and many farmers who have collected things from the outside hold their agricultural products at the entrance and line up to pass. city ​​gate.

Countless posters were posted at the gate of the city, introducing the city, as well as advertisements for local shops, with oil paintings depicting scantily clad blondes and the addresses of the shops.A griffin banner fluttered in the wind above the city, entering Fisher's eyes through the brim of his hat.

Fortunately, it is the city of Nari.If it is the city of Shiwali or Kadu, as a citizen of Nari, he has to pay the entrance fee, and it is estimated that he has to pay taxes or something.

Fisher smacked the horse's hip, then moved forward.

"Dear gentleman, please show me your ID."

At the door, a soldier with a beard and a musket on his back coughed and respectfully asked Fisher to show his ID. The young soldiers behind him looked eagerly at Fisher's carriage with intricate patterns printed on it. It seems a little impatient.

But after Fisher took out the "Southern Continent Permit" and "Citizenship Certificate" specially issued by the Nari government, the leading officer winked at the soldiers behind them, and they curled their lips in disappointment and returned to the duty station Go chat.

"It turned out to be the gentleman from San Nari, happy to enter the city, welcome to the next one in Kerken City!"

Fisher glanced at him calmly, then reached for his ID.The carriage passed through the door opening of the city wall, followed by a dark red carriage. It was seen that the owner of this carriage was Mr. Shiwali.The decoration there favored crimson, and even the wedding dresses were bloated crimson.

Check the documents again and again, but this time the young man behind him is busy.

He withdrew his gaze, lowered the brim of his hat, and ignored the things behind him.

The roads in the city have not yet been built, and there are dirty soil and sewage from stores everywhere.For the cities in the Southern Continent, the most important thing is to build walls and shops, and the rest can be discussed later, so the sanitary environment and living conditions of most cities are a bit embarrassing.

But fortunately, it can be tolerated, and Fisher is not going to stay here for a long time.

"Sir, please look this way. There is an inn here for night rest. Horses and carriages are looked after for free. Warm water and towels are also delivered in the morning. It only costs 50 Euros a night, and there are discounts for long-term orders!!"

“The most authentic food in San Nari!”

"Natives of the Southern Continent! Lady of Saint Nari! Sister of Shiwali! Sir, are you alone at night?"

The speed of the carriage was not fast, and along the way there were constant servants running with the carriage, selling their shops to Fisher.

Of course, in addition to this, there are also sales promotions such as restaurants and women's branches, which crazily highlight the characteristics of their shops.

Fisher ignored them, and gently knocked on the compartment door behind him with his cane. After waiting for a while, the compartment door was about to be pushed open, but Fisher suddenly pressed the door with his hand, preventing it from fully opening.

"This is a human city, stay here first."

"Obviously you knocked on the door to call me."

After Fisher spoke in dragon language, the force behind him pushing the door slowly disappeared, only a pair of green eyes stared at him from the crack of the door.

".After that, go buy some food. After giving them the food, go to the second room on the left to find a set of clothes to put on, and then follow me to buy supplies."

That pair of eyes sized him up, and then retracted silently into the carriage, probably to inform her partner.

He has a carriage engraved with space magic, so naturally he doesn't need to go to the shabby house of the tavern, but he still needs a place to park the carriage, so he called a young man who only allows carriages to come over and asked him to give it to him. lead the way.

After the carriage was reversed into the corner of the crude "horse parking lot", he opened the carriage door behind him.There are many travelers' carriages parked here, and of course there are people living here, but most of them are the drivers in charge of driving the carriages. Fisher specially chose a farthest corner to avoid the situation of the carriages from being discovered by them.

He ordered the chef of the hotel to make a set meal of roast chicken for five people and bread for one person. A meal for this group of dragon ladies alone cost close to 100 Euros, which made Fisher twitch when he paid the bill.

The money for buying them was scavenged from the unlucky Aoun. He was just asking where there were traces of the red dragon people. Unexpectedly, the informant and buyer actually came up with his own idea, and Fisher could only accept it with tears in his eyes. Take all his belongings.

Fisher thought that it would cost a lot to come to the Southern Continent, so he brought almost all his belongings with him, but every time he paid the money, his facial expression would still become more rigid, as if he was whipping him. Painful as blood.

There are a lot of money-making projects in this era, but they don't seem to be very close to him. It seems that the mother god doesn't plan to let him get rich this year. Now his income and expenditure situation can be said to be the worst stage in his life.

Fisher took over the large plate of turkey set meals. Under the horrified eyes of the hotel attendant, he held seven plates with both hands and returned to his compartment steadily.

Just as he opened the door of the carriage, there were chattering shouts from inside, which made Fisher think he had gone to a cotton factory in the suburbs of Saint Nari.

"This is definitely not how to wear it, I think it should be reversed"

"Ah, I see! These are human clothes, how can there be a gap at the tail! No wonder we can't find the pros and cons!"

Fahir should be the smartest one besides Raphael. Apart from being childish and naive, she often finds some blind spots that other partners cannot see, such as now.

Just by hearing the dialogue inside, Fisher can roughly guess what kind of "tragedy" is happening inside.

He carried the turkey down the stairs, as expected, looking at the surprisingly messy changing room, he suddenly wanted to reach out and rub his forehead, but found that he no longer had a third hand.

Except for the chattering dragonmen outside, the next thing that caught Fisher's eyes was a long red tail.Going upwards from the joint between the tail and the spine, a little bit of smooth red scales passed, and large areas of the back skin as white as cream were covered with light red scars.

At the same time, even from the back, Fisher could catch a glimpse of the broad, soft silhouette of the front.

Rafael looked back at Fisher in panic, and raised his tail again, but he didn't know if he thought of something, so he quickly lowered his tail to cover his lower body.

"Human clothes don't suit me well."

Fisher took the scenery into his eyes calmly, and then focused on the white shirt and trousers that were like rags on her body.

Before he came, he had already prepared suitable clothes for these dragon people, and sealed them in the changing room in dragon language. Why didn't she find out.

"You guys, come here first and get your lunch, one for each person, don't take too much."

"It's delicious!"

"Lal!"

"It's all your fault, Myr. You must have spoiled her."

"Hey?"

Lal was the most excited. He was playing with the clothes on the ground just now, but now he ran over quickly when he saw the food, wanting to eat it first.The partners behind him couldn't hold back, so they had to put down the clothes in their hands and come over to eat.

All their chickens were sent out, and after putting away Raphael and his own, Fisher finally had room to go into the changing room to help Raphael with the clothes.

I saw that her two paws went through the holes in the white shirt, stepping on the line of the white shirt that was originally fitted, and she was simply wearing a long upper body, which only covered the front. I don’t know if it is It got stuck, restricting her movements with both hands.Therefore, the large red dragon scales appeared in Fisher's eyes.

"I should have written the clothes you are going to wear here in dragon language, why do you keep flipping through them?"

Raphael couldn't see Fisher's figure, but felt that his voice was very close to him, and it should be behind him, and even the breath of speaking could be felt by his scales.Strange to say, it is obvious that the scales of the dragon man are very hot, but at this moment, when the breath hit her body, she felt extremely hot.

"It was Lal who came in first..."

She was a little embarrassed, especially after looking at the messy changing room around her.

Fisher didn't answer her again. He lowered his head and found a box written in Dragon Language among the piles of clothes on the floor. The words that looked like knives and scales read,

"Dragonian Women's Clothing".

Fortunately, the things inside were not taken out by that troublemaker Lal, otherwise, if it was broken, it would not be able to be repaired in the southern continent.

"You got your head into the sleeve of your clothes, that's why it got stuck. I pinched the clothes, and you slowly took your head out."

Fisher reached out and grabbed the long coat hanging between her neck and the red hair. After her fingers touched her neck, her body suddenly trembled. Immediately afterwards, a thick dragon tail subconsciously entangled her It touched Fisher's waist, making him look down in surprise.

"Well"

Rafael's scales opened slightly, and a little hot steam leaked out of them, but it felt warm to Fisher, not as hot as that night, so he didn't retract his fingers.

The next second, the whole room suddenly fell into a second of silence. Without any movement or words, Fisher only felt a long tail gently grabbing her body, allowing her long red hair to fall on the ground. On his chest, but couldn't see any expression on her clearly.

For the first time, he was stunned for a second, then he eased his expression and reminded lightly,

"...your tail."

"!!"

But it was this sentence that opened the steam valve of the factory machinery.The familiar scorching steam gushed out of Rafael's body uncontrollably in an instant, and the tail that was lightly wrapped around her waist was suddenly pushed out, causing Fisher to back up instantly.

But he still held the clothes wrapped around her neck in his hand.

"Tear!"

"boom!"

Naturally, the moment the clothes were torn and torn, Fisher fell backwards, and Raphael also fell forward suddenly, and there were two loud bangs in the entire changing room.

"you you you you"

The red tail swayed slightly in front to cover her exposed body after falling to the ground. Raphael adjusted her posture and leaned against the corner of the cloakroom. The long red tail spiritually protected her again.

Fisher, on the other hand, stared blankly at the ceiling and didn't look in her direction at all. The next moment, the same Lal, who had a glib mouth, heard the noise, jumped up and down from the next door, and broke into his sight.

"Oh! Lord Raphael fell down, and Fisher fell too! Mill, come here, it must be that Lord Raphael's tail is too big to fit his clothes in! That's what I said , you don’t even believe it!”

It seems that even if it is not research time, some intel about the dragon people can be obtained.

He sat up, turned his head without saying a word and threw the clothes in his hand to Raphael who was still sitting on the ground.

"There are instructions inside, it should be able to wear this time, don't let Lal and the others help you with advice."

It was ridiculous to say that, he suddenly expected Raphael to assassinate himself, and then failed to meet the punishment.
He glanced at the side and looked at himself incredulously after hearing this sentence, and then seeped out the grievance of Lal, reached out and rubbed her head, picked up a piece of bread and walked out of the carriage.

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