How to become a mermaid

Chapter 19 Patrara
After a full meal, the shark people searched the fleet.

Patrara was given a dozen glass bottles—most of which were used by the crew to hold wine.

It dumped the spicy liquor inside, leaving only a pile of empty bottles.

After stringing up the empty bottles with a rope found on the boat, Patrara swam away with the other Sharkmen, content to carry the glass bottle she wanted.

Like most sea creatures, shark people have no home on the ocean floor, but they have a general range and a few lairs for temporary stash.

A lot of things were recovered from the fleet, and most of the sharkmen returned to their nests, but Patrara swam in the opposite direction with her glass bottle.

"Boss! Where are you going?" Laknini couldn't help asking when he saw Patrala wandering away.

"Courtship!"

Patrara left only this word, and left with her things.

Patrara is a female shark-men. Although most sharks are females larger than males, Patrara is a mutant species of murlocs, and her body is smaller than other shark-men, only about two meters long.

Hearing that Patrara was going to court, Racknini's fang-covered mouth opened wide, and a vicious shark's face showed a humanized look of shock.

"The one who mates with the boss... shouldn't it be me? When did he have other fish outside!" Laknini made a resentful voice.

Obviously...it came first!

Patrara didn't care about the injured Lacknini. It dragged the glass bottle and swam all the way forward, from day to night, and after another day, it finally swam to a coral reef.

Here is the home of Samantel and Alicia!
The arrival of the Sharkmen aroused the vigilance of the coral fishes. These magnificently colored little fishes swung their tails quickly, retracting their bodies into the crevices of the coral reef to escape for their lives.

Patrara didn't pay attention to these small fish, but carefully swam among the coral reefs, looking for the figure of Shamanlear.

Murlocs and mermaids, although these two types of sea creatures combine the characteristics of humans and fish, they are ecologically fundamentally different.

The murlocs have extreme attitudes towards mermaids, either extreme hatred or extreme love.

From the aesthetic point of view of most murlocs, mermaids are also extremely beautiful species, they can be called the fish of love in dreams, and some murlocs fall in love with them because of this.

However, why are they so beautiful and powerful, and they look down on us? The other murloc hates mermaids because of extreme jealousy and envy.

Patrara originally hated mermaids, but on a certain day, it met Shaman Lair in the sea not far from here.

Until now, Patrara still remembers the scene of that day vividly.

It was an evening, red clouds piled up on the sky, and the fiery red clouds were as hot as wildfire on the sea. Patrara surfaced and looked at the sky in a daze, but suddenly saw a figure that she would never forget in her life.

A mermaid is half lying on the reef not far from it.

It has hair as black as the night and bright white tail fins. Against the background of the setting sun, the fine scales are shining with colorful pearls, and the light of the stars falling into Patrara's eyes is more dazzling than the clouds in the sky. .

With just one glance, Patrara was completely engrossed.

What makes Patrara even more unbearable is that Shamanlael noticed that it was looking at him, and instead of driving it away with a look of disgust like other mermaids, he swam over to communicate with it with bright eyes.

My dream love fish, he also loves me.

Patrara believed so firmly.

After getting to know Samantel, Patrara occasionally swam here to "date" him, and also learned that he was collecting glass bottles.

So, today it came to Samantel with a gift.

"Hey, Patrala!" Suddenly, a brisk voice came from behind Patrala.

Samantel noticed Patrara and swam towards it.

"What are you carrying?" Samantel asked with great interest.

He has always thought that murlocs are a very magical species. Unfortunately, although he has encountered many murlocs in the sea, he has never found anyone with whom he can communicate.

Fortunately, he met this shark-man. It seemed smarter than other murlocs, and it was very friendly to him. It could even speak the common language of Aur star, and could communicate with him simply.

"Bo... glass bottle." Patra chattered.

As he said that, he handed the things in his hand to Shaman Lair.

Patrara's lingua franca smelled like fish and had a strange accent, and Shamanlael had to struggle to distinguish what it was talking about every time.

"Where did you find these? You didn't attack the fishing boat, did you?" Shamanlael didn't pick up its things right away, but asked it about the situation first.

"No...no! In the sunken ship, I got it! Here...Here you are!" Patrara sent the bottle forward again, showing her hideous teeth with a wide grin.

It tries to laugh.

And when it was "smiling", there were still a few bright red minced meat fluttering in the gap between the teeth near the edge, and it was unknown which unlucky ghost it belonged to.

"Thank you." Samantel took the pile of glass bottles.

He leaned closer and smelled it, and he always felt that it smelled like alcohol.

"It would be better if it was transparent." Shaman Lair said casually.

"Next... I'll give it to you next time!" Patrala said.

"Don't bother me so much, I will find it myself." Shaman Laier shook his head, not wanting to bother his murloc friend too much.

"No... bother! I... I should!"

After Patrala finished speaking, she suddenly moved closer to Shamanleir, staring at Shamanlael with a pair of eyes, which made him feel terrified.

"What's wrong with you?" Samantel asked suspiciously.

"I... give birth to a little murloc!" Patrala said with bright eyes.

"Ah??? What are you talking about?" Shaman Lair was stunned.

"Take... the gift, mate! Give birth to a murloc with me! Now!" Although Patrara stuttered, her tone was firm.

A pair of webbed palms were tightly clasped on Shaman Lair's shoulders, and Patrara was almost attached to Shaman Lair's body.

"Have a baby with me!" it repeated again.

This……

what's the situation!
Shamanleir was stunned, he felt that there was something wrong with the communication between himself and the murloc.

He threw the glass bottle forward and returned it to Patrala, and said eagerly: "I can't take your gift, you should take it back!"

"Transparent... will you, have a baby with me?" Patrara turned her head, thinking that it was Shamanlael who was dissatisfied with today's gift.

"No, it's not a matter of gifts or not! You are a murloc, and I am a mermaid, how can we have children!" Shaman Lair tried to persuade it.

"Yes... yes! There are more matings, yes!"

What Patrara means is that as long as the two of them persevere, one day they will be able to produce offspring.

"No! I'm still a child, and I'm not yet an adult!" Shaman Lair thought of a reason for rejection.

Hearing what he said, Patrara tilted her head again.

"How long?" it asked.

"It will take another 70 years!" Samantel hoped that Patrara would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"Can't wait! 70 years...I'm dead."

The lifespan of a murloc is generally 50 to 70 years, but Patrara is just an adult now, and it will be scum after [-] years.

"You'd better go find other fish, we are not suitable." Shaman Lair persuaded.

"I want you!" Patrara's tone was very firm, and it wanted to mate with Shamanlell.

"Ten years?" it asked.

"No!" Samantel shook his head.

"I... don't dislike it, you...you little! Come in!" Patrala stammered.

Hearing its words, the corners of Shamanlael's mouth twitched.

I think you are ugly!
No, he is not young at all!He's just under his age!

"It's really impossible, just give up!" Shaman Lair was making the final persuasion.

"No...don't give up!" Patrala was very firm.

Just when they were in a stalemate, a figure suddenly swam over quickly.

"You bloody ugly thing! Stay away from my son!!"

(End of this chapter)