Blake's palm had penetrated Fisher's skin, and droplets of fresh blood flowed down Fisher's pants as his vision wavered, but the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual over his chest became burning hot.
"Buzz..."
He clenched his teeth and shut his eyes, but the next second, a cool sea breeze blew around him, his world spinning as if time had stopped and then shifted.
"It seems like there's a demi-human ahead! My God, it's even a centaur!"
An unknown voice kept coming, and when Fisher opened his eyes again, he found himself viewing from someone else's perspective.
At that moment, he stood on the broad shore, where a panic-stricken centaur watched him under the unique giant trees paired with the vibrant chirping of birds and fragrant flowers.
Is this... the South Continent?
Beside "himself," two sailors, brimming with excitement, raised their muskets aiming at the distressed centaur,
"My God, this is a great discovery, let's turn him into a specimen and take him back!"
