The Fate of Narendra Women
87. Ancient Crocodile

Kamila felt something pull her consciousness to the surface before suddenly feeling suffocated. His eyes were wide open, breathing intermittently looking at the rose petal-shaped crystal lamp on the ceiling of the room.

"Camila?" Lily stared in disbelief. Almost frozen but pushed toward the younger brother who thought he would never open his eyes again. "Camila! You hear me? Camila!"

Kamila's mouth is dry. His body hurts. He found it hard to move. Even his head seemed to be unable to be allowed.

There was nothing Kamila could say when the doctor came with a number of special servants. His eyes fell upon Ribia, then Hera, then Ainias.

"Camila." The man approached as the doctor retreated, explaining Kamila's condition to Orion. "You can answer? Say something."

Kamila's lips moved open. I want to say something but it's hard.

Does this mean he's not dead? After preparing for whatever he would face in death, Kamila was still alive?

Kamila was confused by what was happening, but the next day she woke up, Kamila saw Tethia and Amaryllis sitting around her bed.

Mother held Kamila's hand, smiling softly. Tethia waited until Kamila was fully conscious.

"How are you doing?" ask the wife of leader Narendra and Aether's birth mother. "You can't talk yet, Kamila?"

Kamila forced her mouth open and this time it worked. Only one he wants to say.

"I'm sorry."

Sorry, I've done this kind of ridiculous thing.

"You think you're wrong, that's why you're sorry?"

".... Yes, Madam."

Tethia looked at him, then sighed. "All right, no problem."

"...."

"Rest for now. Decisions regarding your condition will be announced by Demeter."

Demeter's?

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Aether opened one by one the safety doors to the deepest confinement. Since this was the first time Aether went down, to be honest, she didn't expect to find any of this.

A three-layer camouflage wall, three layers of steel doors, a hundred laser shots, before Aether finally met the road under which a giant crocodile pond a hundred and twenty years old appeared.

This crocodile is the oldest. Ancient crocodiles that are over a hundred years old.

So Aunt Hilaeira controlled Demeter with this. Even the Aether was actually scared just from looking at the crocodile's back.

Demeter wouldn't be willing to walk on this thin floor even if she wanted to.

"I followed you out of wonder." Ares' voice was heard behind him. "What'sthis? Hidden hobby?"

Aether. But back to look when the crocodile woke up, and began to move with his fat body.

Ah, goddamn. How many humans did he eat?

"By Narendra's name." Ares. "That's the descendant of the pet founder Narendra?"

"I think so." As far as Aether is concerned, only Lio Narendra's pet crocodile can grow to this size. So this possibility is indeed his descendant.

A monster raised by monsters.

"Aunt Hilaeira locked Demeter's nanny in there."

"Huh?"

"I'll pick him up. That's how I kept Demeter quiet." Aether walked over, but stopped in doubt.

Damnit. The crocodile is huge. If he swallowed the Aether, it might only take one swallow. It's about four meters.

"Pres."

"What?"

"If you push me, I don't think God will save me either." Aether looked at her sister. "So I'll ask now. You really want the seat of leader Narendra?"

Ares was silent, but then shrugged his shoulders. "Even if I wanted to, I'm not Iaros who used shameful means to get. Go and hurry back, fool."

Taking a deep breath, Aether tried hard to win her over. One by one the footings he made on the narrow road, passing through it full of tension.

Relieved not to play when Aether tread a large place again. In a hurry he pushed the door open, no longer locked after all that security.

The scenery inside made Aether speechless.

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