An invincible journey starting from a different race

"No... I'm very happy." Kelimu sighed heavily, "I just feel a little tired. But this is my problem, it has nothing to do with you."

"Really?" Aesop nodded and asked, "Then can you take me to find this person?"

"Of course... no problem," said Klim. "I don't know if they're in town right now, but even if they aren't, you can wait for them at the tavern where I work. You'll definitely see them in the evening."

"Thank you for your help." Aesop replied politely.

Then, the two of them walked towards the town together, and Aesop said to Klim again.

"As you can see, I'm actually a scholar, and I'm quite curious about angels."

But Lim looked at him sideways, thinking that when dealing with such a human pervert, he must be a brother or a buddy, not something else.

So he decided to hide his gender from Aesop, just like he did to those two people.

Angels are androgynous, but he would never tell anyone this information.

Then he heard Aesop ask quite seriously.

"I heard that angels are androgynous. Have you ever tried..."

"Using your own spear to attack your own shield?"

But Lim was stunned.

Seventeen, are you the Dream Girl?

"How could you know that?"

Kelim covered his upper body with one hand and his lower body with the other, and the angel wings behind him flapped twice, quickly creating a distance between his body and Aesop. At the same time, his eyes never left Aesop, his blue pupils were full of shock and vigilance, and even the angel ring on his head was flashing, as if sounding an alarm.

Aesop looked at him strangely: "Why don't you know? Isn't this common sense?"

"Common? Common sense? But Mr. Stank doesn't know this. And it's not just him, many people don't know this either." Klim said, "After all, we angels haven't had contact with the outside world for a long time."

"Really?" Aesop said, "But it's in the book I read."

It was then that Aesop suddenly realized that the knowledge he had access to might indeed be a little more than that of ordinary people.

"Do I know that this matter will make you feel very troubled?" Aesop asked Clim again.

"Well..." Kelim felt a little embarrassed to speak.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about. If the other person is a normal person, then there is nothing wrong with telling them. After all, there is nothing to hide about gender. Although hermaphrodites are rare in this world, they do exist.

But the question is, is this guy in front of me a normal person?

Just like worrying about Mr. Stank, facing these humans who are far more powerful than him and have been pursuing the pursuit of sex all their lives, Ke Lim really doesn't dare to say that he is half female.

However, now that it has been seen through, there is nothing that can be done.

Kelim could only say to Aesop in a helpless tone, "Well, Mr. Stank and Mr. Jer don't know about this, or rather, no one else knows about it except you, so please keep it a secret for me."

Aesop nodded: "It's okay, I can keep it a secret for you."

Kelim immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Mr. Aesop's purpose of coming here did not seem to be very pure, at least he looked very upright, with the air of a scholar. He did not speak or act in a loud and noisy manner like Mr. Stank, but instead gave people a very reassuring feeling.

"I owe you a favor, Mr. Aesop." Kelim said gratefully.

Aesop waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, you can return it to me now."

Kelim: “…”

Is this so honest?

Aesop said as he walked, "As you can see, I am a scholar."

Kelim nodded repeatedly.

"There's still so much I don't understand about this world," Aesop said. "There's so much knowledge you can't get from books; you need to see it with your own eyes, discover it, and experience it."

"Yes, Mr. Aesop." Kelimu felt that Aesop's words finally sounded like those of a scholar, which made him feel a little relieved. "So what do you want to know?"

"Regarding you, Klim," Aesop said, "the only knowledge I have about angels comes from books. Your race is still too mysterious to me."

As expected, you are interested in my magic, the source of my power and my beliefs?

Kelim thought for a moment and said, "I understand what you mean, Mr. Aesop. Many people don't know much about angels, yet they are filled with... yearning. If you're interested, I'd be happy to answer your questions, but it has to be something I know and can explain."

"Really? But what I want to know, you don't actually need to tell me."

"Hmm?" Klim, who was flying ahead, looked back at Aesop, somewhat puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"Just let me see it with my own eyes." Aesop said seriously, "I'm very curious about your body structure."

Kelim's body suddenly froze.

"What kind of structure could be androgynous? Can't you fend yourself?" Aesop said as he gestured, "If I bend it first and then aim, would it be possible..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no!" Lim's head was about to shake. "How could you have such an idea? This is too weird!"

"It's strange, isn't it? But any guesses before we get close to the facts are worth affirming," Aesop said. "That's what my mentor told me."

"I don't think your advisor wants you to do this kind of research!"

"Anything you don't understand should be studied diligently," Aesop said as he pulled a piece of parchment from his luggage. "Don't worry, I'm serious about research. If you don't believe me, take a look at this. This is my report on the body of the Fire Dragon Clan."

Kelim took the report on "Research on the Humanoid Body of Fire Dragon" and just took a look at it, his face turned red.

"This, this, this, this..."

"How is it?" Aesop asked. "Is it rigorous? Or did you find anything wrong? If you have any other insights, we can discuss them together... Don't worry, if you are willing to let me study your body, the report will definitely be more detailed than this!"

If possible, Kelim really wanted to slap Aesop's forehead with the parchment in his hand.

But he was not of that kind of character, and with Aesop's strength right there, he really didn't dare to do that, so after hesitating for a long time, he finally stammered, "This... let's talk about it later."

"Is that so? Okay then." Although Aesop felt very sorry, he would not force the other party.

Generally speaking, he doesn't like to force others, unless it's a fire dragon with a hole in its brain like the one from the past two days.

Clim took Aesop into the town, and after walking for a while, they entered a tavern.

We didn't see many people during the period. According to Klim, this town is only crowded at night. There are usually not many people during the day, and everyone sleeps in the houses.

"After all, most of them are nightmares, and they don't work during the day," said Lim.

After entering the tavern, a pleasant female voice came: "Klim, where have you been? It's almost time to go to work."

"Okay, Miss Medori!" Klim immediately flew inside. "A guest has arrived. He's looking for Mr. Stanker."

Looking for Stank?

Hearing these words, the winged person Medori immediately thought that this person must not be a serious person, but when she turned her head and saw Aesop standing by the door, her pupils condensed slightly.

How can he be so... handsome?

Medori immediately put down the work in her hands and came to Aesop with a plate.

When she looked at Aesop up close, Medori was even more moved by his outstanding facial features.

How could such a person be the same as Stank?

Medori immediately gave Aesop a bright smile, but before she could speak, she heard Aesop say.

"Ah, are you the Dream Girl?"

Medori's smile froze immediately.

18. I really came here to find the nightmare

"What are you talking about!" The longing expression on her face disappeared in an instant, and Medori's expression changed to anger as if changing her face. "I'm not!"

If it was Stank and the others who asked this question, Medori would have already thrown a tray at his head.

"I'm just a waiter here." Medori slammed the menu in front of Aesop in annoyance. "Look carefully, this is the 'Food and Wine Pavilion'! Not the Dream Demon Restaurant!"

Aesop was a little surprised by Medori's sudden outburst, but he was not angry. Instead, he asked in a very curious and innocent tone.

"What's the difference?"

Medori's eyes widened: "Of course there is a difference!"

"Then can you tell me?"

Aesop felt that he had mastered a new point of knowledge and had to record it immediately, so he took out the parchment and prepared to write down Medori's words.

But in Medori's eyes, this action was undoubtedly a provocation.

How could anyone not know the difference between a tavern and a nightmare shop?

Wait, this isn't a provocation, it's...

Medori narrowed her eyes slightly. She looked at Aesop's face, and suddenly a certain mean expression appeared in her mind.

Sure enough, this is teasing me!

Although the expressions are different, the spirit is the same. Haha, they are worthy of being Stank's friends, their quality is equally low!

"Don't you know the difference between a tavern and a nightmare shop?" Medori was already itching to hit someone, and the tray in her hand was itching to start. "Then I can explain it to you in detail, but are you really willing?"

"If you're willing, that would be great." Aesop said politely, "I'm a little confused. You said you were a waiter in a tavern... so why aren't you wearing a bunny girl outfit?"

"...What?" Medori didn't hear clearly at first, "What clothes?"

"Bunny girl."

This was Aesop's second time in the tavern. The first time was in the royal capital. At that time, the tavern maids wore bunny girl clothes, so Aesop thought that all the maids in the tavern would wear such clothes, but he was afraid that Medori would not understand, so he gestured lightly on the table with his fingers twice.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, the azure magic painted a picture on the desktop.

The painting is about Medori.

When Medori saw herself painted on the table, she was stunned.

Aesop's painting skills are so lifelike, it's like looking in the mirror... I even feel more beautiful and lovely than the person in the mirror, and his smile is so touching.

Medori's irritable heart suddenly calmed down, and then she became a little agitated and nervous, with a blush on her face.

He can actually draw, and he is so good at it.

It’s really amazing.

Could it be that what he just said to me was just to call me over and let me see this...La Gobi?

Medori's pounding heart disappeared instantly when she saw the lower half of the painting, the so-called "bunny girl clothes", leaving only her throbbing temples.

This bunny girl outfit is so revealing and sexy.

Coupled with the lifelike painting technique, Medori actually thought that she had become a nightmare girl.

Damn it, isn’t this just teasing me?

"Here, this is the bunny girl's clothes." After finishing the painting, Aesop pointed at Medori in the painting and asked again, "Since you are a maid, why don't you wear this kind of clothes?"

Medori smiled slightly.

"What do you say?"

Before Aesop could say anything, she raised the tray, ready to teach this ignorant guy a lesson.

What is a bunny girl?

I'll show you what an Eagle Girl is!

But the tray did not fall on Aesop's head. Kolim, who had just left, flew back immediately and hugged Medori tightly.

"Ahhh, Miss Medori! Show some mercy!" Kelim shouted, "Mr. Aesop didn't mean that. He wasn't being disrespectful. It's just that his way of thinking... is a little different from that of ordinary people!"

"Is this a different way of thinking? Let me go now, I want to let this scoundrel know why the flowers are so red!"

During the tug of war between the two, Aesop was quite puzzled. He could feel that Medori was angry, but he didn't know why she was angry.

Did I draw her ugly?

Aesop looked at the stick figures on the table and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, a mature, gentle female voice came from the kitchen: "Okay, Medori, don't be rude to the guests."

When they heard the voice, Medori and Klim were both stunned. They turned around at the same time and saw a woman with long green hair walking out of the kitchen with a smile on her face.