So I Fell in Love with a Fantasy Creature

(One) Centaur Gong × Farmer Shou

After failing the civil service exam in World War II, Bai Su disheartenedly returned to the countryside to help his uncle farm. As a graduate of an agricultural...

Chapter 102 Weird Behavior

Chapter 102 Weird Behavior

Vespera didn't close her eyes as she went back.

He deliberately asked Naga to stop nearby as he wanted to get a complete picture of Ya Island.

So Naga took him out of the nest, swam through the narrow passage, and stopped for a while one nautical mile away from the island.

Vesperia saw that the island was indeed bare, like an enlarged canine tooth, or an opaque iceberg, standing upright in the sea.

The top of the fangs was not a sharp angle, but rather flat. Vespella asked Naga, "Is that the hole at the top of your lair?"

Naga replied, "Yes."

Vespera continued, "I remember you saying that healthy teeth become islands of life, while decayed teeth become barren and barren."

"Well," Naga explained, "there are very few healthy teeth, but there are more cavities like this."

"Was this the 'iceberg' the cruise ship hit on the day of the shipwreck?"

Vespera had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

June is the month of scorching heat.

No matter how unpredictable the weather at sea is, they shouldn't have hit an iceberg at this time and place.

What was the truth about that night?

Naga gave the answer - Vespera had reason to believe that there was not only no brotherly affection between him and the Siren, but Naga was even extremely disgusted with the "dead bird cousin" he called her.

Because he said this:

"It's mainly the Siren's fault. That night, he spotted you before I did, handsome prince. He flew outside the captain's cabin and sang, hoping to guide the ship to his nest. But apparently, as a water bird, he wasn't very familiar with the ocean currents, so he happened to lead the cruise ship past my nest, allowing me to see you as well."

"The cruise ship was about to collide with Fang Island. The Siren, fearing I'd kill her if she destroyed my nest, flapped her wings and whipped up a hurricane, trying to turn the ship. But at the time, I was directing Pato—Pato is a whale, my friend—to hold the bow of the ship with his body, and your mages were also using their abilities."

"The result is that you fell into the sea."

Vespera smiled and took over the topic: "And then you saved me."

"Yes, I saved you, my prince," said Naga.

"But I just woke up this morning. Did I spend the whole night on the beach?"

"No. I caught you quickly that night. You had already passed out. I brought you back to my lair, but you didn't wake up the whole night. I was scared, so I..."

"So what?"

"Nothing. I thought maybe your companions could help you, so this morning, I carried you to the island where they were staying. I laid you on the beach, and maybe that just cleared the seawater from your throat, but anyway, you woke up."

Sure enough, the shipwreck that day was caused by the Sirens.

Kind Naga, he saved everything.

It saved me too.

Vesperia hugged Naga's neck, used the buoyancy of the sea water to move her body upwards a little, and gently kissed Naga on the forehead.

It was still a pure, quick-release, rewarding kiss.

The beautiful and kind mermaid deserves a kiss from the prince.

After receiving the kiss, Naga looked at Vespera with eyes full of golden stars.

He opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Vespera.

"Let's go, we should go back. The sea water is getting cold and I'm about to catch a cold." Vespera patted Naga's shoulder and urged.

The sun was setting, the sea was no longer as warm as it had been in the afternoon, and Vespella's limbs were already feeling a strong discomfort.

The palms of his hands were wrinkled from blisters, and the same was probably true for his feet.

"Okay." Naga nodded.

He saw that Vespera was in pain, so this time he didn't hold him in his arms, but lifted Vespera onto his back and swam with him on his back.

Vespella's body was almost half exposed above the water.

His chest pressed against the siren's strong back muscles, and his back was warmed by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Occasionally, when the snake's tail swings, it will rub against the skin on the thigh, and the fine scales will cause a slight itching.

Vesperia couldn't help but feel itchy and moved closer to Naga.

Then he was surprised to find that their heartbeats were almost the same.

His left chest was pressed against Naga's back, their heartbeats were close, powerful, and in sync.

It is an indescribable wonderful experience.

Vespera tightened her arms around Naga's neck, and the siren's breathing rhythm became disordered, but she did not stop his movements on her.

The ocean's apex predator indulged his beloved prince's petty threat to his throat.

"We're almost there." said Naga.

"Hmm." Vespera thought for a moment, then decided to restrain himself and express the wonderful feeling his heart gave him. He said, "Naga, you are the best, the best mermaid battle pet I have ever seen."

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the coast before the sun set.

Vesperia was the first to walk onto the beach. Even though Naga was considerate enough, his lips were still purple from the cold.

The guards who had been waiting on the shore put a thick cloak on Vespella, but Vespella quickly took a piece of cloth from another guard and walked back into the water.

That was the robe that fluttered in the air after the Naga's legs turned into a snake's tail when they entered the water in the afternoon.

After getting dressed, the two walked over to the campfire where Vespera usually ate and sat down to join in the dinner.

Faced with Bai Su's questioning about their afternoon adventure, Vespera was a little unmotivated - it was not that he didn't want to talk about it. He could have just omitted the part about the Naga being in heat and trying to pull him into mating, and just talked about the terrible tooth decay.

Vespera looked a little listless.

"Your Highness, Vespera..." Bai Su looked at Vespera worriedly and asked him, "Are you okay?"

"Not very well." Vespera tried to describe how he felt. "I think I have a cold, maybe a little fever, anyway, my head is dizzy."

"I can see that." Bai Su pursed his lips. "Yesterday you praised the delicious three-fresh noodles I made, but now, look, apart from a few pieces of kelp, you barely ate anything."

"Hmm." Vespera also noticed it. He looked at Bai Su apologetically and said, "Your cooking skills are as good as ever. It's just that my appetite is too poor."

As he said this, he put down the almost full bowl of noodles in his hand, said goodbye politely to every fellow eater in front of the campfire, and then took Naga, who had quickly finished her meal, back to the tent to rest.

"Strange." Bai Su frowned and muttered.

"What's wrong?" Keos asked him.

Bai Su said bluntly: "Naga, that sea monster, he is very strange."

Keos raised his eyebrows. He thought Bai Su was saying that Vespera was strange, but it turned out that he was talking about Naga.

Hasn't Naga always been abnormal?

The high priest, however, was very supportive and continued, "Tell me, what's so strange about him?"

"Naga is so clingy to His Royal Highness, she must be very worried about him. But just now, His Royal Highness didn't eat much, but Naga didn't react. It's very strange."

"Good insight." The high priest praised casually.

Then he turned around and put a few pieces of meat into the snow leopard's bowl.

It was as if the changes that happened to Vespera and the Naga's strange attitude were insignificant little things.

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That night, feeling really uncomfortable, Vespera asked his guards to boil a bucket of hot water for him so that he could take a simple bath.

Vesperia casually asked Naga if she wanted to take a bath as well, but Naga refused on the grounds that she was a cold water mermaid.

Vespera's expression at the time looked quite speechless.

But he didn't say much, just rolled his eyes, took a bath quietly, and washed his hair that was stained with salt.

As a result, after taking a bath, he felt even worse and curled up in the quilt. He had a fever and was sweating all over, but he mumbled that he was cold.

He didn't even open his eyes and asked his guards to give him some cold medicine to give him the strength.

The other person in the tent, or rather another siren, just looked at Vespella, and tears came out of his eyes unconsciously when he saw how miserable he was.

It was not until Vespera began to mutter nonsense that he leaned his cheek over and touched Vespera's forehead to check the temperature.

"Prince, Vespera, wait for me for a moment, I will be back soon." Naga said sweetly.

Having said this, he left the tent.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep, only the guards on duty were still awake.

Everyone knew that the man following His Royal Highness the Prince was actually a mermaid, so when they saw Naga walking into the sea, no one bothered to step forward and question her.

Naga took off her robe, held it in her hands, walked into the water naked, and then jumped suddenly. When her body fell into the water, her long legs had turned into a thick and powerful snake tail.

Naga didn't swim far. He followed the smell and found a group of sweet shrimps and some small fish sleeping in the coral reef.

He used his robe, which turned into a large piece of cloth when unfolded, to catch the fish and shrimp in the net, and then swam back quickly.

Back on shore, the shameless mermaid was carrying a bag of seafood, not caring at all that he was walking his bird - it was late at night and no one was staring at him.

Naga returned to the tent. Vespera was still in a high fever.

"Vespera, my prince, don't worry, I will help you right away." Naga said in a light voice.

He found a wooden barrel and poured all the lively seafood and the sea water brought up with it into the barrel. Then he grabbed a sweet shrimp, stretched out his sharp claws, and flexibly pulled off the shrimp head and peeled off the shrimp shell.

The Naga gently pinched Vespera's cheeks, forcing him to open his mouth, and then threw the shrimp meat, which was only sweet, soft and juicy protein, into the young man's mouth.

The sweet shrimp that was still alive a few seconds ago was as smooth as liquid, sliding down Vespella's throat in an instant and then flowing into her esophagus.

The young man with a high fever let out a sigh of satisfaction, and his brows relaxed a little.

He made a few gurgling sounds from his throat, as if urging the feeder to feed him some more sweet meat.

"Don't worry, I've caught plenty. I'll feed you." Naga happily reached into the bucket and fished. "How about capelin? They have seeds and are very sweet—of course, not sweeter than you."

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The author has something to say:

Is the shrimp meat sweet? Fished out of pants/crotch.

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