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It was late at night, and it was quiet outside. The gentle waves occasionally lapped at the hull, but there were no signs of strenuous sailing to wake the sleeping crew.
At this time, one should be able to get out without getting caught.
âLydon, wake upâ
Cadel shook the sleeping Lydon, who was curled up next to his pillow in the form of a small fairy. He stirred as if the touch bothered him, then slowly rubbed his eyes and raised his upper body.
âUh ummâ¦â¦. Why are you waking me, Cadelâ¦â¦.â
âLetâs get out of bed. Letâs go see the sea.â
ââ¦â¦Sea?â
Lydonâs half-closed eyes snapped open. In one swift motion, he flew into Cadelâs arms.
Even though the sea he was looking forward to was fishy, the sun had already set and he couldnât see its true colors, the sea was still the sea. It was still a place he hadnât seen before, so the anticipation was still there.
Cautiously, Cadel opened the cabin door and stepped out. There might be a helmsman at the stern, so he moved to the end of the ship.
After glancing around, again and again, to make sure no one was there, Cadel lifted his robes and whispered.
âYou can come out.â
Quickly slipping through the robes, Lydon spreads his wings with all his might. He then gained altitude. His glowing red eyes hardened as his gaze took in the sea before him.
âWell, itâs a little cloudy. But the moon is shining just rightâ¦â¦. What do you think? The night sea is quite popular among humans. Itâs got its own charm.â
A shallow breath escaped Lydonâs slightly open mouth. His gaze shifted slightly as if he were engraving the seascape, and then he caught a glimpse of the calm waves lapping against the cool moonlight.
The constant repetition of the waves lapped at his ears like a musical instrument. The fishy odor that had been bothering him all this time had turned into a cool breeze that was refreshing on his skin.
âThis isâ¦â¦.â
Anticipation became admiration, and admiration became excitement. The culmination of his euphoria left a lasting impression as if a firecracker had been set off in his head.
Lydon sucked in a breath, then plunged downward. There was no time to stop him. He plummeted downward, plunging into the water.
âThis crazy punkâ¦â¦! Lydon!â
Panicked, Cadel quickly grasped the railing and peered down, but it was impossible to spot a single fairy in the murky waters. As he scanned the surface of the water in disbelief, a familiar head came into view.
Lydon, now in human form, waved to Cadel with a smile on his face.
âAhaha! Cadel, the seawater is so salty! I only drank a little, but it made me feel sick!â
âYou lunatic! Do you want to get run over by the boat? Get up here before someone sees you!â
âWow, itâs cold. Where does it end? How far is the sea? Itâs dark, I canât see whatâs down there, where are the fish?â
Lydon had always been a bit of a screw-up, but his excitement was uncontrollable. Words failed to get through to him, and he was too busy listing the emotions he felt and the questions that came to mind. Often, he was glad to be reminded that he hadnât forgotten Cadel.
Cadel tried everything he could to pull Lydon out of the water, but eventually, he had no choice but to surrender.
âIâm sure everyoneâs sleepingâ¦â¦ They canât see it well because itâs dark. There you go. Enjoy. Enjoy.â
Having been confined to the forest for all his life, he saw the âseaâ for the first time in his life. Cadel couldnât even imagine how great the shock Lydon felt.
âWhat was my reaction when I first saw the sea?â
He remembered being excited, but he didnât remember what he had felt. But he did remember swimming through the water like Lydon right now. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
ââ¦â¦Thatâs cute.â
Leaning his upper body over the railing, Cadel muttered involuntarily.
Cute. Cadel never thought he would feel this way about Lydon, even more when they were fighting to the death in the Forest of Enchantment.
But as Cadel watched Lydon periodically rise to the surface and breathe fresh air into his lungs, he realized that Lydon didnât seem to be tired at all, and he thought it was kind of cute. He must have had a hard adventure.
âCadel! I caught a fish!â
ââ¦â¦Good job. Donât pick it up, let it go.â
Cadel smirked as he watched Lydon proudly wave the fish, which he could barely see in the dark.
âItâs like raising a child.â
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âI can feel the salt in my body. Isnât it amazing? Cadel, do you want me to tell you what I saw under the sea?â
âYouâve already shown me what you can find.â
âHaha! That was amazing! I wish I could have held my breath longer.â
âYeah, yeah.â
Cadel, straddling the bed with a towel, gently dried Lydonâs hair as he sat on the floor. It would have been nice if Lydon did it himself, but Lydon, still aroused, didnât even think to wipe off his wet body. At this rate, he was going to make someone elseâs bed wet, so Cadel had to take matters into his own hand.
âWhat does the ocean look like in the morning? What color is it? I want to see it. Show me, Cadel! Okay?â
Lydon tilted his head and looked up at Cadel. His piercing eyes blinked adoringly as if asking for permission.
It was clear that this guy knew what he looked like better than anyone. So he tried to use his handsome face to his advantage.
Glaring at Lydonâs shamelessly innocent face, Cadel pulled the towel over his face.
âFor another time. When your seal is broken and you can show yourself to the world. For now, this will do.â
âThatâs cheap, Cadel.â
âYou just found out?â
When he replied dryly, Lydon pulled back the towel that covered his face. Cadel thought he would have pouted, but there was a mischievous grin on his revealed face.
âThatâs okay. I like the sea, but I like the sea with Cadel by my side. I must have a huge crush on Cadel!â
Drawing a quick conclusion, Lydon scrambled to his feet and threw himself on the bed. Cadel, falling backward alongside him in a daze, slapped him on the back as he sprawled beneath Lydon.
âAgh! Hey, youâre heavyâ¦â¦! Move!â
âYup yup, I like you, Cadel!â
Ignoring the agonized Cadel, Lydon chanted âI like youâ over and over again, stamping his lips on Cadelâs head, forehead, cheeks, and the bridge of his nose. Cadel pushed Lydon away, but he wouldnât budge, and Cadel couldnât use magic, so he was helpless. Besides.
ãKnight âLydonâ âs favorability increased by 5.ã
ãCurrent favorability: 60/100ã
It also raised the level of favorability generously. It was still a good thing, but what would happen if it got higher than this? It was scary, but considering the loyalty that rose along with the favorability, it was nothing to blindly push away. That was right, Lydon was the guy who complained about him being a boring commander not too long ago. The loss of Lumen was bad enough, but Cadel couldnât afford to lose Lydon.
Cadel, who hesitated for a moment, eventually raised the white flag. He didnât think it would be a bad idea to put up with it.