【Pirate】The daily life of being forced to become the King of the Sea

The weather in the New World is really unpredictable, and it snowed near night. The little water dragon lay on the railing and looked curiously at the snow falling in the sky. This was the first time he saw snow.

Snowflakes fell on the tip of his nose, and his eyes turned into each other. The snowflakes swayed, and the little water dragon's ability instantly turned it into frost. Then, it shattered with a 'snap' and fell on his face. It made the little water dragon giggle.

Marco stood next to him, looking at the stars and the sea, drinking slowly.

Asanocha, Ace and the others were playing cards in the cabin. The fire in the fireplace had been lit and the room was warm. Everyone stayed inside the boat.

From time to time there were sounds of booing in the cabin.

The sky is filled with stars, and the snowflakes and stars complement each other. It is really beautiful.

The little water dragon reached for the snowflakes with his hands, but he was too short and almost fell. Marco helped him.

The little water dragon clung to him affectionately and hugged his neck. Marco smiled and touched his head.

"Just call your name Akhtar. It means star."

The little water dragon exhaled a bubble excitedly.

The sun came out the next day, and the snow from last night had melted. The temperature was the highest at noon, so Marco chose to bathe Akhtar in the sun.

Akhtar transformed into a dragon and breathed out small jets of water from his nose. Marco wet his body with soap suds and used a bath ball to rub his back.

Akhtar hummed comfortably.

Marco wore a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, and was now wiping Xiaolong's body with a bath towel.

Xiaolong shook his body excitedly, and the water on him splashed onto Marco.

Marco's clothes quickly became wet, and his strong muscles could be vaguely seen. This kind of looming appearance is even more tempting.

Marco watched Akhtar stretch with a gentle smile. Akhter splashed water on his glasses. He took them off and wiped them with his clothes. He was not angry at all about Xiaolong getting his clothes wet.

Asano Cha licked the ice cream and glanced at it casually as he passed by, then staggered and fell to his knees on the ground.

The ice cream ball fell to the deck.

"Are you okay?" Marco called to her when he heard the noise.

"No...it's okay." Asanocha said with his head buried. Marco is really like this... Asanocha doesn't know how to describe it, a man who likes children can be so attractive... This trait is inexplicably endearing to people.

"Andre?" Marco continued to call her.

"That! Marco! I bought new clothes for Akhtar! I'll get them!" Asanocha took a deep breath and spoke loudly as if to hide something. He stood up and ran away.

Marco looked at her fleeing back in confusion.

After Asanocha returned to the room, he patted his hot cheeks. Thinking of Marco's figure under his clothes, I wondered why this man suddenly put on his shirt and buttoned it up. Didn't he dress well before?

Asano didn't dare to think about it anymore, and quickly took out the clothes she had bought for Akhtar and sent them to Marco.

"Thank you." Marco took the clothes.

"No...you don't have to be so polite!" Asanocha turned his head and said harshly.

The dragon turned back into a human and Marco put clothes on him. Asanocha secretly looked at them with her peripheral vision, hum... She had never seen Marco look like this.

"Washing is done!" Akhtar stretched his arms and shouted.

Then they gathered around Marco excitedly, "Dad, let's practice flying!"

Marco picked him up and lifted him up, "Okay."

"Flying?" Asano Cha immediately turned his head and looked at them after hearing this.

"Yes. Akhtar has wings and should be able to fly. But he can't fly yet. I want to try to teach him to fly." Marco answered her.

Asanocha said in disbelief: "Do you still need to learn this thing? I thought Akhtar was born to fly."

After Akhtar heard this, he immediately slumped his shoulders, and Marco patted him on the back to comfort him.

"It doesn't matter. Dad couldn't fly before." Marco squatted down and looked at his eyes seriously. "As long as Akhtar wants to learn, I will definitely teach you well."

Akhtar's eyes lit up instantly, "I want to learn, I want to learn! Dad, please teach me!"

Asano Cha also became interested and planned to watch a phoenix teach a dinosaur to fly.

Marco transformed into the form of a phoenix, spread out his beautiful blue-green wings and flew into the sky.

So beautiful! No matter how many times I watch Asano Cha, I will always feel this way.

Akhtar was excited. He clapped his hands and cheered: "I am indeed my father's child! My father is so handsome!"

No, this seems to be a different species, right? How could Akhtar think they were the same? Sure enough, children think differently.

Seeing Akhtar so happy, Asanocha couldn't say anything.

Marco put Akhtar on his back, and Akhtar exclaimed excitedly. "It feels so good to fly!" he shouted.

Marco took him around in space several times to let him feel the feeling of flying. Then teach him to glide, thereby stimulating his body's instincts.

Akhtar flapped his wings hard, but still failed to take off, and he fell vertically onto the sea.

Marco quickly flew over and caught him. Taking the trouble to drop him again and again and catch him again and again.

"Marco is a good father, right?" Bista said while standing side by side with Asanocha, looking at the sky.

Asanocha nodded in agreement, "It's really... touching."