Oliver was sleeping but kept feeling rainwater pattering on his face. He stretched his hand up to rub his face and muttered softly:
"Daddy, Papa, it seems like our house is leaking."
The surroundings were completely silent, and there was no answering sound from his two fathers. The rainwater still kept pattering on his face. Oliver was annoyed and opened his eyes wide, and he immediately faced a blood-red mouth. He was startled and screamed loudly, and he instinctively swung his hand to throw a water arrow to attack, while simultaneously standing on his toes and jumping back a few steps.
It was unclear what had happened; the normal water arrow that should have pierced the strange creature's head now only drenched the creature's face. The beast watched the prey at its mouth suddenly run away, and water splashed to wet its face, so the beast was furious, let out a roar, stomped its hooves on the ground, and lunged forward.
