This is My Heroic Path

"Also, it would be even better if we can solve this problem in a better way." Merlin continued.

Anna frowned slightly, not understanding Merlin's words.

"Oh, when will I say such a thing, I know it's impossible." Merlin suddenly smiled and shook his head, "Let's continue with the original plan."

After he finished speaking, he stepped out of the house.

"Where are you going?" Anna asked.

"Maxiu and the others are going to the jungle to find out the truth about the goddess. I'm not at ease, so let's go and have a look." Merlin smiled after finishing speaking, "Are you reluctant to part with big brother?"

Anna raised her eyes and glanced at Merlin: "Go to hell."

But after she finished speaking, she still followed silently.

……

"58 dark clouds just floated in the sky, eight of them have strange shapes, three seem to be missing a corner, and one is very large..."

An Zhiyu was bored looking up at the sky and counting the clouds, not because he was so bored, but because he had to count.

He'd be bored to death if he didn't pass the time like this.

To be held in his arms like a child and coaxed to sleep, to be honest, An Zhiyu wouldn't mind if he was three or four years younger, but now he's an adult!

This is really a bit of a shame.

But fortunately, this is a dream, and the scene of Tiamat holding the An Zhiyu and releasing the halo of maternal love will not be seen by others, even Merlin is no exception.

This is An Zhiyu's only psychological comfort.

At any rate, the scenes here don't have to worry about being seen by others, and it won't make people think that he hasn't grown up yet and has to be coaxed by his "mother" to sleep.

Listening to the softly humming song from Tiamat who held him in his arms, and the hands that seemed to be combing his hair, An Zhiyu once wanted to run out of Tiamat's embrace.

No, to be precise, he had already done this before, but it all failed.

Whenever An Zhiyu wants to leave, the ocean below always rushes in front of him like a huge curtain, which probably means: take another step forward and try.

Therefore, An Zhiyu had no choice but to accept Tiamat's hug honestly, hoping that she could rest soon.

However, she stayed in Tiamat's arms for most of the day, but she had no intention of sleeping at all, which made An Zhiyu's mentality almost collapse.

"When are you going to sleep? Tiamat." An Zhiyu finally couldn't hold back and asked.

"—AaAAA—(Call me mother)"

An Zhiyu didn't say a word, and kept quiet all the time.

"——AaaAAA——" This time there was no meaning, it just sounded very confused, as if wondering why An Zhiyu refused to call her mother.

An Zhiyu sighed, and finally said as if giving up, "Mother."

"Can I ask you a question, mother?" An Zhiyu asked.

"—Aaaa——(Ask)"

"Why are you being so nice to me? It stands to reason that I'm an outsider, right?"

Tiamat opened his mouth slightly, and spoke in a gentle tone: "——Aaaa—(I like this dream very much)"

As if thinking of something, An Zhiyu murmured, "You don't know that I made this dream, do you?"

"—Laaaaaa—(glad you're a good boy)"

From the looks of it, did the beautiful dream he wove for Tiamat satisfy her?

But why didn't Merlin do that then?

An Zhiyu suddenly thought to himself.

Suddenly felt a moist and soft touch on his cheek, An Zhiyu raised his head and glanced, Tiamat gently licked his cheek with his soft tongue like a kitten.

An Zhiyu immediately pressed Tiamat's face to stop her movement.

"Can you stop licking your face, it feels so strange." An Zhiyu wiped off the wet water stains on his face with his hands.

It's not like a dog or a cat is grooming its own child with its tongue. Tiamat's action is really weird.

"Also, don't touch your face all the time if you can..." An Zhiyu grabbed Tiamat's hand and stopped her movement.

There is a layer of glove-like cloth on Tiamat's hands, which is connected with the clothes on his upper body, but the hands separated by a layer of cloth feel as if they are directly touching the skin. Those hands are soft and smooth, with With a slightly cool touch.

Is the layer of fabric on her hand skin or ordinary fabric?

An Zhiyu couldn't help kneading Tiamat's soft little hands twice.

But still can't confirm clearly.

"—Aaaa—(don't touch there, it's weird)"

"Unfortunately, you will feel embarrassed...and I just touched the palm of my hand." An Zhiyu complained speechlessly in his heart, and let go of Tiamat's hand.

Obviously he was coaxed by Tiamat in his arms like a baby, but he hasn't said anything yet.

"—Aaaa—(Go to sleep)"

"But I'm not sleepy." An Zhiyu said.