Uh... Yaramon, is she really okay? I... Why do I feel like she drowned Ah? Aku stood next to a half-person-high wooden basin, with a pale face and a little uneasy.
While tidying up the white robe on his body, Yaramon smiled helplessly and pointed to the huge fish tail curled up under the clear water.
The implication is obvious, how can a mermaid drown
However, Aku himself has a very worry-free personality, and Phiris sleeps can be misunderstood
After all, the wooden basin used for bathing is not too big. Philes, who restores the cost, curled up very hard before soaking it comfortably in the water.
Perhaps because she tried her best to maintain her human form all day, she fell asleep as soon as she entered the water.
It was not until Aku got up just now that he found that Pharis had not moved at all, and the water surface was quiet and there was no trace of traces. I knew that the mermaid would not drown, but... But look at Pharis, he neither exhaled bubbles nor could he see the ups and downs on his body. She... She seemed to be breathing at all!
Yaramon touched Aku's head comfortably and said softly: The mermaids do not breathe much while sleeping. As for spitting bubbles, they will only vomit when they want to vomit. I promise she is fine. If you don't want her to sleep for a while, you can wake her up now.
Uh... Aku scratched his head, and after hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but put his hand into the water, gently pushed Pharis' shoulder, and shouted on the water, Pharis, it's time to wake up
Phiris didn't react at all, and was still quietly sinking at the bottom of the wooden basin
Seeing Aku's face turned paler, Yaramon chuckled, walked to the edge of the wooden basin and bent down, saying: "It's useless for you to call her like this, just like this...
She said, rolling up her sleeves and putting her hands into the water, pinching a strand of floating long hair, and leaning against the back of Pharisee's cheek
There were several thin gaps near the ears on the white cheeks, and the gap was covered with a layer of translucent film. It looked like they were mermaid's gills. Without any hesitation, Yaramon directly pushed apart the membrane in the gap, stuffed the hair between his fingers in, and scratched the upper and lower parts.
A red tide immediately emerged from Phiris' chin. She shook twice in the water, then shook violently like a sneeze, and then opened her eyes blankly.
Accompanied by the sound of water, Phiris sat up from the wooden basin. The hair that was originally blocking her immediately slid to both sides of her shoulders. She yawned heavily, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, as if she was still a little uncomfortable with the dry air outside the water. Then, she looked at Aku in surprise and asked in confusion: Aku, have you eaten too much herb yesterday? Blood has spilled out of her nose.
Aku covered her nose, blushed and pointed at her as she left the water, and her naked breasts were still shaking slightly, and then fell to the ground...
Do men have such a strong intention to mating? The men over us always regard sowing seeds as physical work
The neatly dressed Philistine combed her hair that had finally dried, while asking Yaramon in a daze
For her who hasn't experienced anything, it's difficult to fully understand the desires of aliens.
Although mermaids are also part of humanoid creatures in the definition of scholars and will not have much resistance to reproduction with the same type of heterosexuals, the mermaid tribe where the Red Scale Family is located will obviously not teach this knowledge as a daily part
The only interracial couple around Ferris is the pair of the Xijin family. The landlord pays great attention to privacy and naturally will not give others the opportunity to visit their couple's lives.
So before coming to land, Phiris's concept of mating was still in the spring and autumn seasons every year. Adult women in the tribe gathered in the shallows facing the sun, placing the eggs covered with the bright outer membrane under the warm water flow
Then the few men in the clan would circle and swim above, spending most of the day to discharge the viscous body fluid like foam from the body, and slowly spread it on the eggs
After the egg membrane turns light yellow and loses its luster, female mermaids must take the eggs back into their bodies in time and wait for about 30 days. If they are lucky, the mermaid baby will be born in one and a half years.
After learning to get married with people on land, if a male mermaid is willing, she can also become a member of the female family. However, most mermaids are not used to the name of husband.
After listening to Yaramon's patient explanation, Phiris finally nodded in a vague way, oh... It turns out that your men on land will be very happy when breeding their offspring, so they have that kind of behavior. No wonder, I like to eat seaweed bibimbap very much. Sometimes I will be so excited when I swim to the beach and see seaweed.
Uh... that's about it. Although it's not appropriate to compare yourself to seaweed, at least Yaramon hopes that this confused girl has realized the dangers of something
After all, now that we have lived in a mixed alien race for thousands of years, not many men care about the racial issues of a beautiful girl.
It feels really strange to be treated as seaweed? Should I apply some mud on my face?
Perhaps remembering the plot of the bedtime story, Ferris asked happily while pulling Yaramon to the door.
Aku blocked his nostrils with white cloth, followed weakly, and left the hotel together.
The highlight of the first day of the harbor festival is the challenge of rapids near noon. At that time, under the auspices of the priests, the mages of the Lanmuni family will work together to unseal the seal of the water gate. The torrent of melting snow and floating ice will turn the river into a roaring water dragon in a blink of an eye. When the most ferocious water head passes, the brave teenagers will drive a small boat into the ice torrent that will last for about half a day, and capture several of the precious fish species that will only appear during this period as a proof of their adulthood.
As a mermaid, Phiris is not very interested in watching people and catching fish, but most of the people gathered in the town are unwilling to miss the thrilling performance, so even if you don't go there, there is nothing else interesting to do.
AhAh... It's late, I don't know if I can watch the Rapids challenge after dinner
Aku pressed his nostrils and carefully threw the blood-stained strip of cloth into the box next to him. He stuffed the last piece of bread directly into his mouth with some concern.
But he was the only one who finished eating. Yaramon and Ferris were still eating the vegetables on the plate slowly.
Last night, the curious Philes asked about it. None of the three people in the room slept too early. They had just finished halfway through the meal and the sun was about to climb over their heads.
Oh, don't worry, this year's torrent challenge may be cancelled. The middle-aged boss lady who brought the water over laughed and burst into amazing news.
Ah?Why? Aku, who was most interested in the challenge, immediately asked in surprise
The boss's wife shrugged helplessly. It is said that the boatman who was responsible for observing the ice in the upstream brought back emergency information. This year's melting ice is the case of Eswell's Wrath and Eswell's Wrath, and most challengers will give up without the challenger. What are you going to see?
The Wrath of Eswell? What is that? After all, living in a relatively warm southeast, Aku only understands the name of the Ice Angel.
The boss lady picked up the empty plate on their table and explained casually: It was melting ice three to five times more than usual. The density of the torrent barely challenged and could easily lose his life. According to the older generation, Eswell's wrath was an ominous sign. In the next four or five years, there might be something terrible change in the northwest mountains... I'd better call back my nephew who was working as a lumberjack there, it's really...
Looking at the back of the boss lady who was muttering about leaving, Aku frowned uneasyly and turned to ask Yaramon, Yaramon, do you understand this Aeswell wrath?
Yaramon drank slowly and said with a smile: People are always used to referring to things beyond their understanding as miracles. As the supreme ruler of wind and water, Lord Eswell's name is used to call this natural disaster related to ice, isn't it difficult to understand?
Could it be that the Ice Angel is really angry? Maybe that adult is just a moody and willful temper. Phiris held his cheek and asked curiously
Aku also looked at Yaramon as he was looking forward to it. He had already known that this young girl, who seemed to be young, had a thorough understanding of the legends of various ancient gods. Judging from the detailed description, it was even more than many old mages who had worked hard to study for a lifetime.
As one of the few superior angels, the Ice Angel has too many legends and faith almost spread across the northwest of the Holy Land. He really wants to hear what Yaramon will say.
But Yaramon did not tell all kinds of stories about an angel with a smile like in the previous situation, but just shook his head with a smile and said softly: The adult is not that kind of character, he is the protector of imprisonment and eternality. Before the arrival of the Chronicle of Reincarnation, I think he will only rest quietly in the deepest part of the underworld with Dilasel.
The mermaids don't care much about the legend of the angels. Even the water angel Grayhill, who is listed as the main god, rarely tells related myths.
So Phiris, who was curious but had little understanding of the mythological era, immediately asked impatiently: Then...Who is better if Dilassel and Eswell fight?
The divine character of the twin sisters who guard the underworld is the lower rank among the Creator Angels, and the ice angel Eswell happens to be the strongest angel in the legend. The young man who is obsessed with comparing who is more powerful will naturally care more about this issue.
I guess he felt helpless about this situation. Yaramon smiled slightly and looked at Aku, whose eyes were also lit up, saying: They will never fight, I promise
Yes, the Underworld is the home court of the Angel of Death after all. Phiris began to weave stories without authorization. Her sister Ruby El has been by her side again, so only fools will attack them.
Aku also participated enthusiastically, and several poems have been written about it. Dilrathel dominates destruction and death, so he is eternal and immortal. Even if he is better than her, he can't really beat her.
But didn't Eswell happen to dominate eternity?
Listening to the two of them discussing the results of the gods fighting each other as seriously as the fighters in the arena, Yaramon had to stand up with a wry smile, interrupting them and said: OK, no matter whether there is a torrent challenge or not, we always have to go to the port to see it, right?
Since most people gather there, whether it is to make travel expenses or watch the fun, going there is the best choice.
Phiris, who was curious about everything, naturally wanted to raise his feet to support him. Aku, who was cultivating the courage to perform in the crowd, nodded in agreement.
Walking along the spacious and flat center avenue to the end, there is the already noisy and crowded port of Mirhes
Fortunately, there are no thieves on Lan Mooney's territory, or there are no thieves who dare to attack, so Aku doesn't have to worry too much about his purse.
Didn't I say there was Eswell's wrath? Why are there so many people waiting by the river? After entering the river port area, Aku looked at the overcrowded wall of people by the river and asked in confusion
An uncle next to him who looked like a mercenary with a broad sword on his back interrupted generously and replied: Because there are still people who insist on participating in the torrent challenge Ah
Eh? Philes opened her eyes wide in surprise, tiptoed and tried to cross the wall to see what was inside. Who is it, who is it?
Another woman in her thirties next to her said proudly: It is our Prince of Milses, Master Sayat!
This conversation immediately rekindled Feris' passion. She even ignored the jugglers performing on the street. She took Aku and Yaramon's hands and strode towards the river with her still strange waist twisting movements.
No matter what, you have to squeeze out a seat in front!
Listening to Philes with his eyes shining, he set his target seriously, Aku had to approach her and trot and rush to open a passage that penetrated into the crowd.
But the crowd was too dense and sweating. Aku couldn't move forward much. He had just smelled the refreshing smell of the river breeze in his nose. The smell could not cover the sweat odor of the crowd next to him.
In the crowded crowd, a conspicuous girl like Pharis is easily regarded as a target of a man with bad intentions. While squeezing forward, Pharis asked in confusion that Yaramon who was trying to protect her, why did someone keep touching my butt? I just farted, aren't they afraid of smell?
Yaramon didn't know how to answer for a while, but Aku, who was sweating profusely in front of him, turned his head and said with a little disgust: You don't know, for some men, the farts of beautiful girls are pink and dreamy bubbles.
In fact, Aku could no longer bear the crowds around him, but after being trapped in a crowd of people, even if he wanted to turn around and leave, he was unable to do it. The three of them were like being caught in a small boat that was caught in a torrential flow, and there was not even a steer on the boat.
Just as Aku was about to give up completely and prepare to rush them to somewhere, a huge force suddenly came from his hand holding Pharis. He turned around and saw Pharis' face suddenly become pale and bloodless, and the hair on his forehead seemed to be about to stand up.
Following her horrified gaze, two tall men and one woman were frowning at them through the heads.
The other party's identity can be seen from the white wolf head emblem on his chest. It belongs to one of the three major mercenary groups that have been famous in the mainland for many years, the mercenary of the Roaring Wolf.
But Phiris' fear must not be because of this and very cognitive identity
But because those three guys are not humans, they can be easily identified by their furry pointed ears and their narrow and long pupils under the sun. They are beast spirits of the genus Elephant Cat
Obviously, the wild beasts in their souls told them what they were told, for example, the deepest part of the lovely girl's soul was emitting the smell of food.
Woo...ah AhAhAhAhAh―!
Accompanied by the scream of horror, Ferris pulled Yaramon and Aku and ran away. The dense crowd was knocked open by her and she forced a crooked path. Many men who had just touched their butts and took advantage of them were instantly put on the ground, leaving a string of dirty shoe prints on their faces.
Tsk... The potential of mermaids cannot be underestimated
While tidying up the white robe on his body, Yaramon smiled helplessly and pointed to the huge fish tail curled up under the clear water.
The implication is obvious, how can a mermaid drown
However, Aku himself has a very worry-free personality, and Phiris sleeps can be misunderstood
After all, the wooden basin used for bathing is not too big. Philes, who restores the cost, curled up very hard before soaking it comfortably in the water.
Perhaps because she tried her best to maintain her human form all day, she fell asleep as soon as she entered the water.
It was not until Aku got up just now that he found that Pharis had not moved at all, and the water surface was quiet and there was no trace of traces. I knew that the mermaid would not drown, but... But look at Pharis, he neither exhaled bubbles nor could he see the ups and downs on his body. She... She seemed to be breathing at all!
Yaramon touched Aku's head comfortably and said softly: The mermaids do not breathe much while sleeping. As for spitting bubbles, they will only vomit when they want to vomit. I promise she is fine. If you don't want her to sleep for a while, you can wake her up now.
Uh... Aku scratched his head, and after hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but put his hand into the water, gently pushed Pharis' shoulder, and shouted on the water, Pharis, it's time to wake up
Phiris didn't react at all, and was still quietly sinking at the bottom of the wooden basin
Seeing Aku's face turned paler, Yaramon chuckled, walked to the edge of the wooden basin and bent down, saying: "It's useless for you to call her like this, just like this...
She said, rolling up her sleeves and putting her hands into the water, pinching a strand of floating long hair, and leaning against the back of Pharisee's cheek
There were several thin gaps near the ears on the white cheeks, and the gap was covered with a layer of translucent film. It looked like they were mermaid's gills. Without any hesitation, Yaramon directly pushed apart the membrane in the gap, stuffed the hair between his fingers in, and scratched the upper and lower parts.
A red tide immediately emerged from Phiris' chin. She shook twice in the water, then shook violently like a sneeze, and then opened her eyes blankly.
Accompanied by the sound of water, Phiris sat up from the wooden basin. The hair that was originally blocking her immediately slid to both sides of her shoulders. She yawned heavily, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, as if she was still a little uncomfortable with the dry air outside the water. Then, she looked at Aku in surprise and asked in confusion: Aku, have you eaten too much herb yesterday? Blood has spilled out of her nose.
Aku covered her nose, blushed and pointed at her as she left the water, and her naked breasts were still shaking slightly, and then fell to the ground...
Do men have such a strong intention to mating? The men over us always regard sowing seeds as physical work
The neatly dressed Philistine combed her hair that had finally dried, while asking Yaramon in a daze
For her who hasn't experienced anything, it's difficult to fully understand the desires of aliens.
Although mermaids are also part of humanoid creatures in the definition of scholars and will not have much resistance to reproduction with the same type of heterosexuals, the mermaid tribe where the Red Scale Family is located will obviously not teach this knowledge as a daily part
The only interracial couple around Ferris is the pair of the Xijin family. The landlord pays great attention to privacy and naturally will not give others the opportunity to visit their couple's lives.
So before coming to land, Phiris's concept of mating was still in the spring and autumn seasons every year. Adult women in the tribe gathered in the shallows facing the sun, placing the eggs covered with the bright outer membrane under the warm water flow
Then the few men in the clan would circle and swim above, spending most of the day to discharge the viscous body fluid like foam from the body, and slowly spread it on the eggs
After the egg membrane turns light yellow and loses its luster, female mermaids must take the eggs back into their bodies in time and wait for about 30 days. If they are lucky, the mermaid baby will be born in one and a half years.
After learning to get married with people on land, if a male mermaid is willing, she can also become a member of the female family. However, most mermaids are not used to the name of husband.
After listening to Yaramon's patient explanation, Phiris finally nodded in a vague way, oh... It turns out that your men on land will be very happy when breeding their offspring, so they have that kind of behavior. No wonder, I like to eat seaweed bibimbap very much. Sometimes I will be so excited when I swim to the beach and see seaweed.
Uh... that's about it. Although it's not appropriate to compare yourself to seaweed, at least Yaramon hopes that this confused girl has realized the dangers of something
After all, now that we have lived in a mixed alien race for thousands of years, not many men care about the racial issues of a beautiful girl.
It feels really strange to be treated as seaweed? Should I apply some mud on my face?
Perhaps remembering the plot of the bedtime story, Ferris asked happily while pulling Yaramon to the door.
Aku blocked his nostrils with white cloth, followed weakly, and left the hotel together.
The highlight of the first day of the harbor festival is the challenge of rapids near noon. At that time, under the auspices of the priests, the mages of the Lanmuni family will work together to unseal the seal of the water gate. The torrent of melting snow and floating ice will turn the river into a roaring water dragon in a blink of an eye. When the most ferocious water head passes, the brave teenagers will drive a small boat into the ice torrent that will last for about half a day, and capture several of the precious fish species that will only appear during this period as a proof of their adulthood.
As a mermaid, Phiris is not very interested in watching people and catching fish, but most of the people gathered in the town are unwilling to miss the thrilling performance, so even if you don't go there, there is nothing else interesting to do.
AhAh... It's late, I don't know if I can watch the Rapids challenge after dinner
Aku pressed his nostrils and carefully threw the blood-stained strip of cloth into the box next to him. He stuffed the last piece of bread directly into his mouth with some concern.
But he was the only one who finished eating. Yaramon and Ferris were still eating the vegetables on the plate slowly.
Last night, the curious Philes asked about it. None of the three people in the room slept too early. They had just finished halfway through the meal and the sun was about to climb over their heads.
Oh, don't worry, this year's torrent challenge may be cancelled. The middle-aged boss lady who brought the water over laughed and burst into amazing news.
Ah?Why? Aku, who was most interested in the challenge, immediately asked in surprise
The boss's wife shrugged helplessly. It is said that the boatman who was responsible for observing the ice in the upstream brought back emergency information. This year's melting ice is the case of Eswell's Wrath and Eswell's Wrath, and most challengers will give up without the challenger. What are you going to see?
The Wrath of Eswell? What is that? After all, living in a relatively warm southeast, Aku only understands the name of the Ice Angel.
The boss lady picked up the empty plate on their table and explained casually: It was melting ice three to five times more than usual. The density of the torrent barely challenged and could easily lose his life. According to the older generation, Eswell's wrath was an ominous sign. In the next four or five years, there might be something terrible change in the northwest mountains... I'd better call back my nephew who was working as a lumberjack there, it's really...
Looking at the back of the boss lady who was muttering about leaving, Aku frowned uneasyly and turned to ask Yaramon, Yaramon, do you understand this Aeswell wrath?
Yaramon drank slowly and said with a smile: People are always used to referring to things beyond their understanding as miracles. As the supreme ruler of wind and water, Lord Eswell's name is used to call this natural disaster related to ice, isn't it difficult to understand?
Could it be that the Ice Angel is really angry? Maybe that adult is just a moody and willful temper. Phiris held his cheek and asked curiously
Aku also looked at Yaramon as he was looking forward to it. He had already known that this young girl, who seemed to be young, had a thorough understanding of the legends of various ancient gods. Judging from the detailed description, it was even more than many old mages who had worked hard to study for a lifetime.
As one of the few superior angels, the Ice Angel has too many legends and faith almost spread across the northwest of the Holy Land. He really wants to hear what Yaramon will say.
But Yaramon did not tell all kinds of stories about an angel with a smile like in the previous situation, but just shook his head with a smile and said softly: The adult is not that kind of character, he is the protector of imprisonment and eternality. Before the arrival of the Chronicle of Reincarnation, I think he will only rest quietly in the deepest part of the underworld with Dilasel.
The mermaids don't care much about the legend of the angels. Even the water angel Grayhill, who is listed as the main god, rarely tells related myths.
So Phiris, who was curious but had little understanding of the mythological era, immediately asked impatiently: Then...Who is better if Dilassel and Eswell fight?
The divine character of the twin sisters who guard the underworld is the lower rank among the Creator Angels, and the ice angel Eswell happens to be the strongest angel in the legend. The young man who is obsessed with comparing who is more powerful will naturally care more about this issue.
I guess he felt helpless about this situation. Yaramon smiled slightly and looked at Aku, whose eyes were also lit up, saying: They will never fight, I promise
Yes, the Underworld is the home court of the Angel of Death after all. Phiris began to weave stories without authorization. Her sister Ruby El has been by her side again, so only fools will attack them.
Aku also participated enthusiastically, and several poems have been written about it. Dilrathel dominates destruction and death, so he is eternal and immortal. Even if he is better than her, he can't really beat her.
But didn't Eswell happen to dominate eternity?
Listening to the two of them discussing the results of the gods fighting each other as seriously as the fighters in the arena, Yaramon had to stand up with a wry smile, interrupting them and said: OK, no matter whether there is a torrent challenge or not, we always have to go to the port to see it, right?
Since most people gather there, whether it is to make travel expenses or watch the fun, going there is the best choice.
Phiris, who was curious about everything, naturally wanted to raise his feet to support him. Aku, who was cultivating the courage to perform in the crowd, nodded in agreement.
Walking along the spacious and flat center avenue to the end, there is the already noisy and crowded port of Mirhes
Fortunately, there are no thieves on Lan Mooney's territory, or there are no thieves who dare to attack, so Aku doesn't have to worry too much about his purse.
Didn't I say there was Eswell's wrath? Why are there so many people waiting by the river? After entering the river port area, Aku looked at the overcrowded wall of people by the river and asked in confusion
An uncle next to him who looked like a mercenary with a broad sword on his back interrupted generously and replied: Because there are still people who insist on participating in the torrent challenge Ah
Eh? Philes opened her eyes wide in surprise, tiptoed and tried to cross the wall to see what was inside. Who is it, who is it?
Another woman in her thirties next to her said proudly: It is our Prince of Milses, Master Sayat!
This conversation immediately rekindled Feris' passion. She even ignored the jugglers performing on the street. She took Aku and Yaramon's hands and strode towards the river with her still strange waist twisting movements.
No matter what, you have to squeeze out a seat in front!
Listening to Philes with his eyes shining, he set his target seriously, Aku had to approach her and trot and rush to open a passage that penetrated into the crowd.
But the crowd was too dense and sweating. Aku couldn't move forward much. He had just smelled the refreshing smell of the river breeze in his nose. The smell could not cover the sweat odor of the crowd next to him.
In the crowded crowd, a conspicuous girl like Pharis is easily regarded as a target of a man with bad intentions. While squeezing forward, Pharis asked in confusion that Yaramon who was trying to protect her, why did someone keep touching my butt? I just farted, aren't they afraid of smell?
Yaramon didn't know how to answer for a while, but Aku, who was sweating profusely in front of him, turned his head and said with a little disgust: You don't know, for some men, the farts of beautiful girls are pink and dreamy bubbles.
In fact, Aku could no longer bear the crowds around him, but after being trapped in a crowd of people, even if he wanted to turn around and leave, he was unable to do it. The three of them were like being caught in a small boat that was caught in a torrential flow, and there was not even a steer on the boat.
Just as Aku was about to give up completely and prepare to rush them to somewhere, a huge force suddenly came from his hand holding Pharis. He turned around and saw Pharis' face suddenly become pale and bloodless, and the hair on his forehead seemed to be about to stand up.
Following her horrified gaze, two tall men and one woman were frowning at them through the heads.
The other party's identity can be seen from the white wolf head emblem on his chest. It belongs to one of the three major mercenary groups that have been famous in the mainland for many years, the mercenary of the Roaring Wolf.
But Phiris' fear must not be because of this and very cognitive identity
But because those three guys are not humans, they can be easily identified by their furry pointed ears and their narrow and long pupils under the sun. They are beast spirits of the genus Elephant Cat
Obviously, the wild beasts in their souls told them what they were told, for example, the deepest part of the lovely girl's soul was emitting the smell of food.
Woo...ah AhAhAhAhAh―!
Accompanied by the scream of horror, Ferris pulled Yaramon and Aku and ran away. The dense crowd was knocked open by her and she forced a crooked path. Many men who had just touched their butts and took advantage of them were instantly put on the ground, leaving a string of dirty shoe prints on their faces.
Tsk... The potential of mermaids cannot be underestimated
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