[The Abnormal Alpha]:[Don't Drop Your Days]:(Fiction):[BL]

[Ch 14]:[Hate Me, Please You, Hate Him, Care For Him]+[Part 1]

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Six days later, Tudor and Clay arrived at the marshlands, also known as the swamp.

Tudor was relatively unfazed by the unpleasant environment, though the terrible smell nearly made him gag. He pinched his nose to ward off the stench and felt a wave of nausea.

"You okay, Your Highness? You don't look so good..... at all" Clay asked, glancing at Tudor. The Silver-scorpion perched silently on Clay's shoulder as they walked barefoot in the swamp, searching for Suzuki.

"I'm fine, no need to say your concerns," As Tudor stayed strong from the horrible smell however, he puked towards a nearby swamp tree with rainbow puke coming out and Clay was thinking of something to help Tudor.

'Peppermint! I have peppermint!,' He thought and snapped his fingers together with a smile on his face. Clay slipped his own hand into his own pocket and he was carefully searching every-nook and cranny of each of his pockets for the peppermint.

While Tudor was not in a good mood because he just vomited out the food and drink, he had eaten from hours ago and was embarrassed as a Prince, like him should be strong and not affected by everything.

'Tsk! I hate fucking this..... Fuck... Fuck... Fuck,' He thought to himself in anger and dizziness and he wanted to kill Clay for dragging him, to look for Suzuki.

Before he could make a move and attack Clay. Tudor's mouth was suddenly hit with peppermint candy and it surprised him and ate the peppermint candy.

"Feeling well? I always bring candy with me, Your Highness," Clay said cheerfully. Tudor, embarrassed and flustered, looked away while enjoying the candy in his mouth.

Peppermint was nice to the taste and it pleased him and no longer felt sick.

Tudor smacked Clay's hand away, causing Clay to jerk slightly. Although he found Tudor's reaction rude, he chose not to complain about it.

Clay wanted to ask Tudor why he had smacked his hand away, but Tudor cut him off, shifting the conversation back to Clay's previous objection to look for Clay pp.

"Let's continue what we are doing," He composed himself and Clay opened his mouth yet, he decided to shut his mouth and not to anger his Highness Tudor.

Clay decided to proceed and told Tudor to follow him. Tudor, silent, complied as the Silver-scorpion on Clay's shoulder twitched nervously.

Suddenly, Tudor thought, "Why is Blue Boy calling me 'Your Highness'?"

Realizing his mistake, he acknowledged, "Oh right, my status... I forgot about that part." This thought made Tudor a bit proud, as only Clay ever addressed him as "Highness."

Despite this, Tudor still resented Clay, who, in turn, was trying to win Tudor's favor and smooth over their differences, as their interests and attitudes were fundamentally opposed.

Not to mention that Clay gave his entire attention to Tudor to build a relationship with him, which had been told previously and Clay was making a "maybe" progress of winning Tudor's trust.

Clay forgot to mention that the leeches and other creatures in the swamp couldn't attack them, his abilities made sure that he and Tudor were both safe.

The green blood couldn't be seen by the naked-eye as the mud swamp was making it an easy camouflage for the blood and it's dark green water.
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[With Suzuki.......]

At the waterfall, Suzuki rested beside a rock, tending to his healing wounds. He had been engaged in relentless, grueling battles against other competitors.