228 Vol. 4 pt. 31 Patch 6.0: Hard Labor (1/2)
After being teased by Saya and judged by Cassiel, Fenrir is stuck transporting logs of wood from the riverbank to the makeshift lift that Tabitha has built on top of The Shoebill. He carries the logs over, places them on the lift, and then she pulls it up while he swims back for more logs. Meanwhile, Shogun flies to and from the boat with a log in his mouth each time, and even Oleander is helping out now that he's returned with a much messier head of hair. Oleander's method of helping out is creating viny tendrils to coil around the logs and then carry them over the water that way. His plantlike tentacles can barely reach The Shoebill, but they manage to.
By the time they're done and have The Shoebill's deck loaded up with wooden logs, leaving the wagons behind for now, Fenrir is a soaked mess of wet fur.
At least Tabitha is kind enough to lower the lift for him to bring him up without making him climb up the side himself.
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”You are looking rather damp, my hero,” Nell says, now standing on the deck with Serra next to her.
”About time you two got here. Did you know to wait until we were done doing all the hard work?” Fenrir asks them as everybody takes a step away from him.
They all know what's going to happen now.
He shakes just like a dog which sends wet-dog-scented water everywhere.
”We really need to invest in some towels,” Fenrir says. ”Actually, Tabs, you need to make a blow dryer. Then I can get back to being fluffy faster.”
”I've never heard of a man who wants to be fluffy,” Tabitha says before theorizing within her mind just what sort of blow dryers she could make with this world's limited technology.
”I was doing lewd things to her,” Serra speaks up, answering Fenrir's earlier question.
”Serra!” Nell whines and pouts. ”You do not need to so boldly tell everybody!”
”Should I mark you here too?”
While Nell blushes and shakes her head, the rest of the crew imagines just what exactly it is that Serra might have been doing to Nell in real life, and they want to know just what exactly Serra meant when she mentioned marking Nell.
”Nice,” Oleander says, giving Serra a thumbs-up.
Fenrir nods his head in agreement.
”Might have baby ferrets, too,” Serra says.
”Eh? What are you talking about?” Fenrir asks her.
”Damian and Lily won't stop doing it.”
Nell sighs and says, ”Yes, it would seem that we will need multiple cages if we wish for those two promiscuous ferrets to behave themselves.”
”Damian and Lily are my OTP,” Serra says.
”You're a dork,” Fenrir tells the shortest of his girlfriends. She takes his comment with pride and nods her head. ”Wait, hasn't it been a few hours already here, which means…”
”Two hours!” Nell says. ”Two hours have passed in reality, so it will be time for lunch soon.”
”So, you were doing lewd things for two hours?”
Serra nods her head which makes Nell blush once again.
”Degenerates. All of ya,” Tabitha says.
”Ho-how does that even work for so long?” Azalabulia asks with her own blush showing on her cheeks.
Fenrir looks between Azalabulia and Serra.
Azalabulia is much taller than Serra is, way thicker and bustier, and mature looking. Serra is short, borderline flat, petite with wide hips, and very young looking but way more mature acting.
Fenrir wants to see Serra dominate Azalabulia.
That wouldn't be gap moe, but gap lewd!
Fenrir wants to see the gap lewd between Serra and Azalabulia.
Remembering what Cassiel said earlier about his girlfriends already discussing bringing Azalabulia into their relationship, he wouldn't be surprised if Serra has already thought in-depth plans up regarding lewd things with Azalabulia.
He wants in on those plans.