Chronicle of a Siren Raising a Half-Dragon
海妖饲养半龙种纪事
by Fengxuewuxiang (风雪吾乡)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 12k Words
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeWestern Fantasy
- POVBottom-Lead (Shou)
- Age18+
- Groveling Romance
- Loyal Dog
- Otherworld Continent
- Superpowers
- Western Fantasy World
Synopsis
A taciturn, stoic and violent mixed-race killer, VS a gangster who doesn't hesitate to shine, a cunning little ruffian, a siren and a beautiful woman. It could be double black and white, two borderline aliens with two-way redemption. Hundreds of years ago, the Yuan tribe living at the end of the Origin Sea was cursed by whispers from the abyss, and the entire tribe perished. The Astrologers Association issued a warning to all races and creatures - the doomsday caused by the sea monster tide will eventually swallow up the entire Origin Sea. The car-watching boy Ajie, who has learned nothing but sap from behind, woke up in the deep sea and found that he had traveled through time and became a low-level siren. He had a beautiful face, but it was of no use. On the pirate ship that was hunting low-level sea monsters, Moens, who was tall and strong, with dragon wings on his back, and ranked seventh among the top assassins in the Origin Sea, came like a god of death and fished him out of the cage. As soon as he got out of the tiger's den and entered the tiger's den again, Ajie asked him with some despair: Where are we going? Moens replied: Take you to see my mother. Ajie:? If you want to commit yourself to each other, the process goes too fast, right? Later, Ajie used one sentence to describe Moens, which was: "Live a very simple life." This mixed race with dragon descent from the Yuan tribe only has "kill" and "endure" in his life dictionary. He seems not to use his brains and doesn't have a long mouth. When it comes to negotiation and communication, it's better to rely on Ajie's three-legged cat's words. Of course, this cannot be entirely blamed on Mearns. There are no normal people who can stay in a place where freaks gather like the Nine Wings of the Demon Whale. For the other members of this killer organization that is definitely at the top of the Yuanhai food chain, Ajie can only describe it in one sentence: a group of hybrid monsters, more perverted than perverted. Sometimes, Ajie felt that it was quite appropriate to get along with Moens like a dog. You don't even need to feed, you just need companionship. If the dog is unhappy, just coax it. If the dog is beaten, just give some medicine to treat the injury. It won't die anyway. It's not that he doesn't want to live this uneventful life of mutual dependence for the rest of his life. However, the only difference is that dogs will not betray their owners. But when it came time to make a decision, Mearns still didn't choose him. Facing the belated and panic-stricken Moens, Ajie, who was almost out of his mind, could only smile bitterly, hoping that in his next life, he would be put first. Ajie is dead. Ajie was resurrected and turned into a ignorant jellyfish with tentacles swinging lazily. Originally, he couldn't survive because he was too cold, too hungry, and too weak. However, a man with dragon wings held him in his arms and his body temperature saved him. Ajie's poisonous tentacles slowly grew, grew, and grew into the man's belly. He was no longer cold, no longer hungry, he simply fell in love with this inexhaustible nourishing dish. He was gradually able to distinguish sounds, and he could often hear a man's voice, either deep or weak and hoarse, murmuring next to him: Jayne. It became the first word he learned again. The day Jayne became Jayne again, all the sea monsters in the depths of the Origin Sea came to the surface. The half-human, half-dragon flesh became a pilgrim sacrifice. The man lost everything, but Jayne gave it back to him. Jayne said: "Moens, we'll never die again." Later, Ajie, who recovered his memory, also felt that he did have some green tea. After all, he was the one who said to Mearns, "You don't live to make up for it, don't put yourself last." He was the one who asked for Mearns, sucking marrow and knocking bones. However, those who are willing to feed the new master of the abyss will never go without reward. Intention: Defeat fate and be yourself.