"Big brother Lyon…"

Lyon gulped when he felt that big, hard cock rubbing between his thigh. He looked up to Javier who was in deep sleep. Lyon got suspicious and patted Javier's cheek, "Javi, are you awake? Don't play around! Your… that thing is poking me!"

No answer. It seemed that Javier was still in his sleep while his body acted on its own, or maybe by instinct. Lyon tried to struggle to break free, but the more he tried, the harder Javier gripped his waist.

Javier's other hand started crawling on his butt and pinched it gently. Javier seemed to be enjoying it so much, proven by his cock that swelled and twitched. Lyon blushed and he hit Javier's chest to no avail.

Yunyu was very nervous, especially when he found that Javier's cock was a monster sized one. It scared him when he thought of the possibility of this huge sword piercing his chrysanthemum. Although he was a big time pervert in his mind, he was still technically a virgin, and Lyon's body was also that of a virgin.

He might die if Javier's cock penetrated him.

[Hmm… 23 cm? Around 9 inches, perhaps. It's monstrous! I don't want to have sex with Javier, no, I don't want to have sex in this world at all! I don't want to get pregnant!]

[Pupa: How did you measure it? You haven't even seen it.]

[I have a special talent called cock measuring system, ehe… ehehehe…]

[Pupa: Your perverted laugh sounds so nasty.]

[What? I can't help it!]

Javier moaned low when Lyon wiggled his body, trying to break free. The position got even more ambiguous when Lyon tried to slide down, both of their cocks were now rubbing on each other. Lyon couldn't help but to utter a low moan as well, "Aah…"

It seemed that his low moan had triggered the sleeping beast. Javier's breath became heavier as he made a low groan in response to that. He started rubbing his cock with Lyon's and Lyon eventually had his erect.

Javier's hand started fondling Lyon's butt like it was free real estate. Lyon was flushed, he thought that Javier must be screwing him around right now, but Javier's eyes were still closed shut. It seemed that he had a wet dream while his body was reacting in real life.

[He is really sleeping? Really, really sleeping?]

[Pupa: He sleeps more than you after a sleepless night of binging on Kdrama.]

[Did you scan my head again!?]

Lyon felt that the fraction between his and Javier's cocks were getting hotter and hotter, especially Javier who seemed to be in a good dream. Javier called his name in a low, almost inaudible voice, but it was clear enough for Lyon to catch few meaning in his mumble, "Lyon… love… child…forever…"

And Javier's muscle suddenly tightened and he shot many of his white honey inside his pants. It was powerful enough to permeate his pants and it was soaked. Javier was smiling as he released his grip on Lyon. He fell into a deep sleep once more, while mumbling Lyon's name a few times.

Yunyu was dumbfounded after it. He stared at Javier who was sleeping peacefully, as if nothing happened just now. It annoyed Yunyu so much.

"You irresponsible man! How can you finish without helping me?!" Yunyu slapped Javier's cheek, but the man didn't seem to be bothered. He had been satisfied in his dream, thus, anything was alright.

Yunyu grumbled as he separated himself from Javier's body. He sighed when he saw Javier's wet pants. Javier shot many times, so his pants was dampened, "Should I clean that though? Ew…"

"He might get sick," Pupa said.

Yunyu glared at the sleeping Javier and scolded him, "At least please help me by not being an ass, give me that Breakmeter!"

[Pupa: Ding! Fatemeter increases to 90%.]

[Pupa: Ding! Breakemeter increases to 15%.]

"You—!" Yunyu felt that he had been played by this green boy, but he didn't know how to react and how to release this rage! He cursed Javier with all kinds of curse words in seven languages while cleaning Javier's body with a warm towel.

Yunyu grumbled as he closed the connecting door shut and locked it. He only wanted a good sleep after being played by a stupid, naïve boy!

Meanwhile, General Irion Swordheart was guarding outside the room. He thought Crown Prince Lyon wouldn't help to pacify Prince Javier, he already prepared a heavy dose of sleeping potion for Prince Javier, but when he was standing in front of the door, he heard Crown Prince Lyon cursing Prince Javier in a lot of foreign languages loudly while calling Prince Javier 'irresponsible'.

General Swordheart chuckled upon hearing it, "Their future relationship will be quite similar to that of Master Aster and Master Rama's relationship. I'm glad that Javi got himself a good spouse."

***

Lyon woke up in a bad mood after yesterday's incident. He unlocked the connecting door and saw that Javier was still asleep. He prepared his own attire and dressed up before going to the upper deck to check the sea.

General Swordheart smiled happily when Crown Prince Lyon appeared at the upper deck, "Did Your Highness rest well yesterday?"

Lyon glared at this old general before asking, "About pacifying Javier, what kind of thing that will shut him down immediately? I don't want to help anymore. It will be better if he is half dead throughout the whole journey."

The general shook his head and said, "I think, the best way is to have Your Highness to pacify him. He is ten times stronger than his father, Master Rama. And Master Rama was the strongest Sun King ever recorded. When Prince Javier matured, he might cause a huge danger if not pacified."

"What kind of danger?"

"Well, something like, destroying this ship and pulling us all down to the bottom of the sea, it will guarantee our death, Your Highness," the general said. It was more like a subtle threat rather than information.

Yunyu gulped. This old general was not playing around when he said that. Besides, the system also said that Javier was a lot stronger than the main protagonists. So if he couldn't be pacified, then it will be a dead end for this world.

He was already this far into the world, he didn't want to fail because of one dumb boy decided to blow the world up because he couldn't have his spring dream.

"Urgh, when will we arrive in Golden Camellia?" Lyon asked.

"Should be in two days, please tell the servants if you are uncomfortable in any way."

Lyon sighed. He returned to his room and ordered the servant to prepare him a warm bath, he had too many worries right now. His first worry was Javier who was still in his deep sleep, and his second worry was the reaction from his parents when they knew about Layla's pregnancy.

Well, there was another worry, but he felt that he should trust his twin sister more. Although Layla made a mistake once, didn't mean that she would do another stupid mistake, right? But it was still worrying, because she was unstable due to her pregnancy and the stress that she put herself into.

[Do you think Layla will mess this up? I have a bad feeling that she might make another foolish decision in the Great Arctyr.]

[Pupa: You cannot predict everything, all you can do is to keep walking forward.]

[I'm asking a yes no question, why are you trying to be a motivational speaker!]

[Pupa: Ah, pardon. I forgot you can't hear something that screams intelligence.]

***

Layla was sitting in her room. Her brother left Great Arctyr yesterday, and she was told to stay inside the Great Palace until he returned. She was sitting on a chair while knitting a baby sock and gloves.

She learned how to knit as part of her princess training. She thought that she would never knit for anyone in her life, especially when the only men she was exposed to were her brother and Javier.

But she was glad that she found the man of her life.

She hummed while knitting to calm her anxious heart down. Since she couldn't meet her loved one, the Young Duke of Bertin, then all she could do was imagine his face and their happy life together in Duchy Bertin's castle. Maybe they would have more children after a few years.

Her imagination was cut short when she heard a knock on the door. She frowned. It was already late at night, there were only a few guards patrolling around the corridor. There was no way he would get a guest in the middle of the night.

She asked carefully, "Who is outside?"

"Layla, It's me, Lucas."

Layla stopped her knitting when she heard that familiar voice calling him. It was the man that she loved, the man of the child in her stomach, Duke of Bertin, Lucas Bertin.

"Let me in, I want to talk about something."