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

Fisher and Isabella walked into her room together. The small cabin lacked the vanity table and dedicated seating of her room in the Golden Palace, and there wasn't even a decent mirror. She could only use her hands to gauge the length of her golden locks before roughly cutting them to a shorter length.


Strands of golden hair fell to the floor, making the area look a bit messy.


"Once the magic activates, it will cover the area above your bed. Best not to stray too far, unless you'd like to wake up with the head of a pig tomorrow."


"Not a chance... something like a pig's head."


Isabella quickly swept up the scattered golden strands on the floor with the room's small broom, bundling them together.


Fisher placed the metal plate by her bed, waiting for her to lie down before he would activate the Healing Magic.


However, seeing her unevenly cut hair that was long in some places and short in others as she swept, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, then beckoned to her, saying,


26. Eve of the Eastern Ocean