Fantastic Beasts of Records: Lecherous Prince Of The Sea

?It only took a few minutes to check the books out and arrange everything in a bag so that Wyatt could carry them easily.

"Here you go".

"Thank you old man, I will see you later" Wyatt said as he held the books carefully between his two hands and walked towards to door to exit the library.

"I will see you too young man. Once you are done reading my book" The Happiness god shouted loud enough for Wyatt to hear his voice as he watched him exiting the library.

"YEAH, AND THAT'S IF OR WHEN I'M DONE WITH IT!!" Wyatt responded as his voice echoed through the library, making its way to the man's ears before it settled upon the rows of the present as the room soon turned quiet.

…......

"What the hell? How is this even possible?' I thought as the streams of memories came rushing into my mind like a tsunami.

My eyes turned hazy as I temporary blacked out before my vision was restored. Looking at the man that called himself 'The mad John ' -my sailing master, I could see the look of concern and doubt in his eyes as the weird silence that resulted from my inability to respond filled the air around us and created a very awkward situation as the two of us looked at each other quietly, while he waited for me to break the silence.

I wanted to say something to break the silence, a command or maybe something like 'Is the ship secured'.

But I couldn't because I have never been a pirate and I did not know how to act like one. I didn't even know how to act as a prince except if I wanted to act all high and mighty but I couldn't because what if I lacked a distinct character that my body's former owner had?

A while ago, I was only a marine biologist with a severe acute trauma that ruined my life, and now I am stuck between acting as a prince or a pirate.

Shit! Fuck it!

I will just freestyle it and act as a normal person would do. Hopefully, I would be able to handle whatever comes next.

"Prince Wyatt are you okay?" Mad John said as he looked at me.

It seems that he got tired of waiting for me to respond and decided to break the ice first.

Well, that was good enough for me.

"I am just feeling a little bit dizzy" I responded.

"It might be because you are still recovering from falling from the water and downing and losing part of your memories" Mad John replied.

Yes, let's go with that excuse.

"I think so too " I said as I finally took the time to look at my clothes.

Dressed in a loose blue garment embroidered with several golden patterns that stopped right above his knees, with gold cuffs on both sides of the sleeves, black trousers and a long black boot to match the whole outfit.

Weird taste! But compared to the man in front of him, his former body at least had a nice fashion sense.

Though I was surprised to see that it was wet.

'That explains why it felt a little bit heavy and cold' I thought to myself.

Well, at least he had given me a clue on how to act.

But still, the fact that I haven't noticed it up till now made me wonder what else I haven't checked yet.

I put my hands right below my belt to check if it was missing something too. And just my hands were in front of it, I grabbed it.

Feeling the sack of skin with the two unbroken balls in it, my hands couldn't help but quiver a bit as I pressed it tighter just to make sure that it wasn't a dream.

Was it really necessary to do that now especially when he has unknowingly found himself in another world?

Yes, yes it was.

And that was the main reason why he checked and confirmed a few more times. After all how bad would his luck be if he suddenly transmigrated into a eunuch's body especially when he had been brutally ganged up and castrated by a group of dolphins in his previous life?

But thankfully, his luck wasn't all that bad as he was in the body of a very fertile man who seemed to be the same age as him from what he could make out.

'Thank you 'Happiness god' I thought as I almost let out a tear from my eyes.

At first, I thought that it was just a weird pen name, but after finding myself in the world he told me about, I now felt that maybe, that old man might really be a 'god'.

I don't mean he had told me about this beforehand, I would have readily accepted and come prepared, but he just had to make an excuse by making me read that book.

What is the name of that book again?

I think that it was something like the 'Fantastic book o…..

Hold on!!

My brain froze as I suddenly remembered that I had opened the book when a flash of light blinded my eyes, and before I knew it, I was there. Standing all soaked and wet on a pirate ship.

'If the book brought me here through some means' doesn't that mean that it would be here with me' I thought as I looked all around me before moving my hand in my clothes as I felt something heavy residing in there.

It can't be.

My eyes bulged as I pushed my hands into my tunic and brought out a book, smaller than the one the man had given me.

How did I know that it was the same as the 'Fantastic beasts of records'?

Well, because it looked the same as the one the man had given me. And when I turned the back, I saw the same initial as the previous one which read 'Written by The Happiness god'.free𝒘ℯ𝗯𝙣𝗼ν𝑒𝗹.𝒄o𝒎