I Change The Genre From Romance To Fantasy

I Change The Genre From Romance To Fantasy
Episode 15's


I must be crazy. And a few minutes later he saw Ira in the kitchen of their house was chewing turkey and lamb that they kept for the winter. Carlos wants to help but is rejected outright by Ira. "You're just gonna bother me so go play outside."


"Bright... Am I a child? ... I don't understand the way the woman thought, she was cruel and kind at the same time." When Carlos muttered outside Djordan came to call him into the house.


"Save this in storage."


"Good dad...."


"What's up?."


"Dad, didn't you think that this morning the brother almost killed Dad, did you forget about it and still dare to tell him to cook for us."


Djordan remained silent and lowered his gaze. "You will understand later, his nature is like that, Dad was with him several times when you studied the academy, once a month twice he showed the intention to kill Dad."


"Then why Dad-."


"No need to worry, he won't kill us."


"How can you be so sure of that?."


"Because he saved you."


"That's all?."


"Well." yeah." Djordan stared at the edge of the lake reflecting the moonlight from the sky, making the large lake appear sparkling at night.


"Compared to other nobles Miss Ira has been so kind to us, even though father spoke harshly he only showed simple tolerance and did not put your father to death.


"If it was another noble then father would have already been put to death for being disrespectful to nobles."


"...."


Djordan patted his son's shoulder to allay the worries in his heart. "Don't think about it, after all we received considerable help from him... Although I still don't know what the woman's motives are but we certainly won't take much harm if we follow her."


"Okay Dad, I'll believe in-."


"How much longer do I have to wait for you there." The low-pitched sound from the direction of their backs broke the warm atmosphere between the child and the father.


"I told you to provide a table instead of a warm chat outside." Ira appears in a homely appearance where she is using apron and hair tied to a ponytail kearas.


His eyes looked haughty as he looked at the two people in front of him who were still sitting silent. "I'll give you a minute's time, get everything ready, or all the food I'm cooking, I'll give Croco."


"NO! WE WILL IMMEDIATELY PREPARE THE TABLE!," said Djordan frantically, he immediately rushed inside past Ira to prepare the dinner table.


"...."


See.


Carlos's eyes met Ira's.


"Aren't you in?."


"Ah... Yeah, I'll be in in a minute."


"Not much longer, come in."


"Good."


Carlos obediently entered the house in a position to lower his head to help his father who was preparing a large wooden dining table.


Ira who was in front of the door slowly pulled the knob but stopped a moment later after seeing the water from the lake illuminated by the moon showed waves that led ashore.


He smiled and closed the door. "Maybe I'll be out for a while after I finish eating." And then afterwards Ira, Djordan, and Carlos sat down and ate a delicious meal cooked by Ira that night.


***


"Where are you going?" asked Djordan who lifted the dirty dishes from the table.


"I'm going out to see Croco."


"Ah... I understand, I'll order my son to prepare a room for you."


"Hmmm... Do as you please" I said, coming out of the house to the shore of the lake. The atmosphere of the night is quite quiet accompanied by the sound of night insects from the forest and water.


As I thought a large, dark green creature scaly hard was perched on the edge of the lake, opening its huge jaws.


"Good night Croco... We haven't seen each other in a long time" I said walking towards the big crocodile. My legs stopped right at the wide open, without fear of me stroking the upper nozzle to show me where I was.


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That huge charge moved when his nozzle came into contact with my hand. He began to move towards me who was sitting on the sand in front of him.


The crocodile did not attack me but rather and I was not afraid of an attack from him. "You're bigger than the last time I saw you." The crocodile hugged my body, its nozzle propped to my shoulder as I hugged it its scaly body.


Croco is a legendary Moroccan crocodile from the world of novels that I found in the lake of the Podo movement a few days after I arrived there. The huge creature that almost dragged me into the water has now been tamed perfectly like a pet.


"Your body weight goes up a lot, you don't eat me sick." I stroked her scaly skin while kissing her spoiled snout like hugging a docile beautiful dog. "Uulululu's... Crocoku the manisss...."


I was so anxious with her just as I did with Nagngina I kissed her nonstop. Since long ago I loved wild animals either on earth or here I always treat wild animals more special than other domestic animals.


My hand opened the sharp-toothed mouth and put in a large piece of raw meat that I had brought from home. "You haven't eaten yet?... I think so... Be eating... I'm going to adore you for three months... AHaha...." I said with a happy laugh.


From inside the house Carlos peeked at your interaction with the crocodile on the ground and immediately goosebumps. "What-what did he do!?, How could that huge crocodile not attack him?!."


"Son." Djordan patted his son on the shoulder and closed the window. "Don't look at things that are dangerous, from now on, whatever you see of them just think of it as normal." The expression on Djordan's face looked tired as if he had gotten used to seeing Ira do just that.


"Good Dad." Carlos nodded his head then walked towards the room to rest. "I shouldn't go on vacation and stay in the academy."


***


The next day I woke up from my sleep at exactly 8 a.m. The sound of tree rustling from the forest was quite heard from the house, horses were released from the stable and also the sound of Djordan chickens were heard crowded in the Podo ranch environment.


"Ahhhhh... I love this place." I got out of bed, put on a disguise ring and got out of the room. "Good morning" I said, greeting Carlos.


"P-morning miss Ira...."


"Where's your dad?."


"Dad is out, he feeds the sky wolf."


"Oh, it turns out that he decided to follow my advice."


"Yes hahaha...." Carlos laughed awkwardly.


"By the way why are you coming back here, isn't the academy busy preparing for the exam?."


"That's... I took leave to help Dad check the horse's health, no vet healer wanted to go into the woods so I decided to check it myself."


"So that's it." I stroked the young man's head and praised him. "You've worked hard, it's not in vain that I sponsored you to get in there."


"Ah yes... Thanks for that-."


"Receive results, I only see results not words."


"I understand."


"Then I'm out." I took one of the loaves that Carlos had brought to his plate, put it in my mouth and then left the house.