Yiweimi

This is a century glittering with the brilliance of human civilization, a world where steam engines, magic, and demi-humans coexist, a chapter of complaints committed due to exploration.
'Red Dragon Queen rises first, annihilating all human affairs with her wrathful flames.'
'The mysterious child of the sea will raise great waves to erase the sins of humanity.'
'The god of the skies will leave no refuge for the remnants, nowhere to belong.'
'The immortal witch composes epitaphs for them with her magic.'
'And I, will write a new chapter for this world'
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Years later, Fisher, who has received the apocalyptic prophecy and the miraculous tool called the Demi-Human Girls' Completion Manual, wishes to be recognized as a pioneer in demi-human academia, a savior of human civilization, a dove of peace, and a messiah.
Instead of being the person who is torn apart with the firewood knife, and the savior divided into pieces.

Demi-human Girls Completion Manual

"Let's call it a night, Mr. Fisher," said Philone, rubbing his somewhat sore shoulders. They had discussed the characteristics of the soul following the previous data report, but most of it was Fisher's guesswork and couldn't be verified.


And indeed, the night had deepened. Seeing that it was getting late, Philone stopped his research for the evening.


Just as he was about to get up, he found that his steam arm wasn't moving, so he sighed and took a bottle of lubricant off the shelf beside him. Leaning against the table next to him, he said to Fisher,


"Mr. Fisher, could you help me apply some lubricant? My arm seems to be stuck."


Fisher took the lubricant Philone passed to him, gently applied it to the jammed gears on his arm, then aided by pushing the gears with his fingers. After several drops of lubricant, Philone's whole arm released steam again and became agile.


"Did you install a small steam device on your back?"


37. Midnight Boudoir