Elopement...
If Fisher hadn't encountered other ladies, such a topic would be the most alluring temptation in the world. Unfortunately, he had already met quite a few women with whom he had shared wonderful times.
Perhaps the answer to this question should be the same for every woman: if Fisher had never met any other women, he would agree to their request to elope.
Fisher's unrestrained greed brought both gain and possession, and consequently, it also brought responsibility and consequences.
No gain comes without a price, no rights without obligations; it's that simple.
He thought that if he dared to run away, the other ladies would dare to chop him up with knives.
Fisher looked up at the ceiling, raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head to look at his body, trying to change the subject.
"Wait a minute, am I not already at Mythical Rank? How did you leave a seal on my body?"
