Chapter 295: A Twist Of A Date - Part 2
"Get off!" Dancing on the spot while trying to get the frog out of his clothes, Amedith's scream stripped everyone's attention from everything else. Looking right at him as his skin went red like cherry, Liliyana moved closer and tried to calm him. "It's on my back! My butt too!"
'Maybe the frog enclosure wasn't such a good idea…' Thought Liliyana before growing a massive pair of wings and hiding Amedith's body within them. Quickly moving her hands underneath his clothes, she picked out all the frogs before finally letting go of him.
"Are you okay, sir?!" Finally, after everything was done came one of the workers, panting and fearful especially as she knew who Amedith was. "Those are female cupid frogs, you shouldn't have come if you're a man! They like…"
Hesitating for a bit, the worried receptionist gulped as everyone turned to look at her.
"They'll attach themselves to your privates to suck…the male reproductive…fluid…" Blushing as she spoke, the worker urged the group to quickly get outside. Nothing of the sort would've ever happened, but since Amedith's looks were deceiving nobody stopped to ask if he was a male.
Almost petrified by the thought of what could've happened, the ex-hero had to be carried out in his lover's arms like a princess who'd been trapped in a castle. Interrupted in the middle of their conversation, Tia and Robin followed right behind–neither of them remembering what Liliyana had alluded to.
"Is he gonna be okay? I kinda wanted to see the water-spitting monkeys but maybe we should check on him first?" Pointing to Amedith, Tia wanted to make sure that he was fine before they could move forward with the tour.
"Or we can go our separate way too you know," Robin told Tia, but was swiftly ignored.
Letting Amedith down on his feet, Liliyana put him on her back instead, even though the warrior was beyond embarrassed being carried like a princess already.
"I-I'm fine…" Amedith whimpered, his head resting on Liliyana's shoulder.
"Stop moping~" Nudging him with an upward bump from her shoulder, Liliyana teased him a little.
Seeing the two, the other two were entranced by their playful romance. But as Liliyana looked at them, the group was once again on the move to watch some exotic animals. The very first thing after the frogs were the spewing monkeys that turned into puddles of water to avoid being preyed on.
Then came pepper lilies–a collection of deceptive blue flowers that fumed out capsaicin to temporarily blind those who so much as attempted to approach them.
Too distracted by the flora and fauna–each more bewitching than the next, the group had completely forgotten about what happened in the frog pin, and instead truly began enjoying the exhibition.
"Ortho's pup!" With a flick of a wand, a worker dressed as a witch raised an undead dog in its pen. Its eyes glowed green like emerald as he sniffed about and slowly tracked its way to the witch. "These creatures can't see as their eyes have been plucked out, but the noses and brain are kept from necrosis, which helps it still track its prey beyond death itself!"
"So cuteeee~" Liliyana whispered, her hand clasped together in prayer.
Amedith on the other hand didn't exactly have the same response, he wasn't too fond of undead or devils–with the exception of one of course.
"Oi, boy come here!" Whispering from the opposite corner of the cage from the witch, Robin called the pup in his direction. To his voice, it lifted its head and crashed in his direction without needing to sniff anything.
"What?! How did you–" Shocked by how easily the blessed controlled the necro dog, the worker dressed as a witch looked on with horror. "Ughhhhh!"
Frustrated by her years of training easily being replaced by a young boy, she snapped her wand and charged out of the pen. In the meantime, the dog stopped near Robin and settled beyond the net, its glowing emerald eyes staring right into his.
"They treating you okay, buddy?" Robin asked, and the dog barked in response.
"As if!" The dog's words–only understood by the young boy were followed by a mocking laugh almost as if the dog didn't even care about how it was treated. "I'm dead anyway, so who cares? Now, bugger off before they yell at me for following your voice uncommanded!"
Although saddened by the dog's response, hearing someone approaching from behind–Robin grabbed Tia's hand and quickly began leading her away through the crowd. He could've easily explained the situation, but that wasn't why he was there.
'If everything has gone as planned, then these creatures should know what to do.' As he rushed through the crowd, the sound of cages being unlocked echoed all around him. And what brought concern and gasp from others brought a bright smile on Robin's face. 'Yes! Now just go where I told you to!'
Soon enough as he and Tia were out of the establishment, the rest of the people came flooding out. Right behind them were also the animals, some carrying with them the elusive flowers from their roots, and surprisingly not being sprayed by them.
"No! No! No! No!" The voice of the breeder echoed from inside, all as he saw his entire collection having charged out of the exhibition.
For a while the two watched the exodus of the creatures, all headed for the forest through the streets. Marked with a mix of honey and lime, their path was predetermined by someone who'd been planning their escape for a while. However, as the very witch who was upset about being overshadowed came out, she pointed at the culprit of the whole debacle.
"That's him! That boy! He was talking to the dog; he probably talked to the other animals too!"
"What?! Robin!" Having just figured everything out, Tia was beyond shocked, but before she could even look at Robin for an answer, he grabbed her arm and began dragging her to the opposite side of the escapee creatures.
"Sorry! I didn't wanna ruin our date by revealing the surprise at the end!" Laughing out loud as he lifted Tia off her feet and began carrying her, he kept the guards on their backs–giving the creatures enough time to escape without being pursued by too many of them.
Being rocked in his arms as he dashed through the streets, Tia was angry, yet somehow she couldn't help but join him in laughing eventually.
"Ohh fuck you Robin, fuck you~ Ahaha…" She was happier than ever at that moment, but that happiness didn't last long as the moment she playfully hit him on the chest, a bundle of bandages holding back Robin's breasts came untied and pressed her shirt with a bump twice as large as Tia's own breasts.