After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

It stopped raining after 9 o'clock, and the salty sea breeze outside the opposite window revealed a biting coldness. A woman's poodle lay at her feet, and its dark brown curly hair rubbed against her, exposing a small section of it. ’s ankle, Sierra bent down and scratched its chin.

boom!

Among the classical music, the sound of a foreign object hitting the hull was not abrupt, but Sera, who was leaning against the window, suddenly straightened up and looked outside.

She couldn't see the large deck on the other side of the mast from her current position. She stretched out her neck and tried to look back. Close to the stern boiler room, several fishermen responsible for providing fresh food to the nobles were struggling to pull a large deck with a spreader. net.

It was very dark, and the light from the gas lamp was not very far away, but it was enough for Sera to see clearly the giant fish tail illuminated by the light.

She froze for three seconds by the window, turned around, put the champagne on the wine cabinet, and rushed out.

Hey, Sierra! Where are you going?!

Sera completely ignored the shouts behind her, and her brain was spinning rapidly. The mermaid was captured and brought to Cambunia County to meet Anasi. She might be able to establish a good relationship with him and deal with him during the voyage. It is much safer than dealing with the executioner of Rose Hill.

That guy's mind-reading ability was a ticking time bomb for her.

The restaurant is in the middle of the third-class cabin. The stairs connect to the bottom deck. Several drying rooms and cold storage rooms pass behind it. The small deck at the end is where fishermen fish for seafood. Here The location is discreet to prevent passengers from smelling the fishy smell of disembowelled fish.

Selah ran down the hanging ladder and almost bumped into the waiter holding the tray. After saying a hasty apology, she ran through the public restaurant and down the narrow stairs, running to the back from the open-air walkway on the ground floor.

The iron walkway was still wet, and waves would roll up and hit it inside at any time. The extremely cold low temperature and humid air made goosebumps appear on Sierra's arms. She crossed her arms, stepped on black leather high heels, and ran It was very unsatisfactory.

Several fishermen and crew members shouted in the big waves, Tighten the net! Tighten the hanger!

Pinch it with a net! What kind of monster is this! Is it a sea monster!? The nervous and excited tone was blurred in the sound of the waves.

Wet vapor covered her face, hair and clothes. She leaned against the door of the refrigerator room, raising her neck and trying to look at the things illuminated by the flickering gas lamps.

A huge net was lowered on the floor by a hanger, entangled with a wild beast that was struggling and twisting like a shark. The long black tail fin tore a piece of fishing net out and slapped on the elm deck. The sharp mesh Its scales were torn apart, and traces of blood dripped down the greasy tail mucus.

Shut the hell down! Is he going to smash through our turbine room!

A fisherman took out a fish scraping knife and walked towards it, I'll do it.

A big wave suddenly surged up, causing the entire hull to shake violently. Sierra hugged the railing beside her and almost fell into the sea. The waves that hit her made her skirt wet, but she was completely unaware of it. He didn't notice anything, and his eyes were fixed on the big net.

The light from the gas lamp was very dim, but the long silver hair that was as lustrous as satin leaked wetly from the net. The beast lying in the net raised his head, and the hair stuck to his face and neck, a string of low and low Weird whispers came from its mouth.

He seemed to be singing and talking.

Sera's eyes were in a daze for a moment as she hugged the railing. She recalled inexplicably the death of the mermaid when she faced it. She was like a fragile piece of human skin, with fragments of flesh and blood, and was slapped against the rocks by his tail fin. And died.

When she was brought back to consciousness by the scream, her cream-brown eyes widened in shock.

The fisherman who walked towards the mermaid with a knife raised the knife and stabbed himself in the abdomen.

Rudolph!

Several crew members panicked.

It's the siren singing! Cover his mouth! Someone quickly reacted.

Damn it hurt Rudolph, I'm going to get the gun! said a strong fisherman.

gun?

Sierra was startled, and couldn't bear it any longer and came out of the aisle to the deck.

Several fishermen saw her and said quickly: Hey miss! It's dangerous here! Leave quickly!

Don't use the gun! Sierra yelled, He's already hurt!

Unexpectedly, she was not afraid of the creature in the net and actually protected it. The fishermen looked at each other. Because she was a noble, they had to lower their posture and said: Miss, you don't understand how dangerous it is.

I know.

It's just that you have to really shoot him. She thinks he has the ability to kill everyone present, and the halo of the male protagonist cannot be overshadowed.

Sierra stepped closer to the big net, and the sharp black tail fin gradually became clear. She took a deep breath, looked at him with a trembling voice and said: You guys hurry up and send the injured to the doctor. It's going to be broken. He can't sell it at a good price.

Do you know this siren?

It's a mermaid. Sera corrected his name, turned around and said, You can't kill him. He is an opportunity for you to make a fortune without worrying about food and clothing.

The well-informed aristocratic lady said that they would make a fortune, so no one would question the problem. Two fishermen dragged the injured person away from the splint, and the remaining few narrowed the fishing net and fastened the sharp net lines into it. body, making it unable to move even half a minute.

The hanging fish tail fell on the deck and stopped moving due to the force and pain. Sera carefully went around his tail and found the face covered by the messy hair in the net.

The bare skin on his upper body is crystal clear, and his eyes are hidden behind his hair. The lake-blue eyes, which are the same as human pupils, are covered with a light film, and his fierce eyes are like looking at prey, which is comparable to the most dangerous predators on land.

Sera ignored the cold and wet hem of her skirt stuck to her legs and slowly squatted beside the net. His gaze frightened her, and the blood he shed stung her eyes.

She suppressed her fear and held the hands on her knees tightly. She heard her dry voice saying to him softly: I don't mean any harm. I'm here to help you.

The cruelty and vigilance in those eyes had not faded a bit. If it weren't for the pain caused by the fishing net cutting his skin, Sera believed that he would definitely bite her head off.

She swallowed and pointed her fingers carefully towards the broken fish tail and some body wounds, I can help you treat it.

After waiting for a while, he still didn't give her any reaction. Sierra thought that he couldn't speak. She remembered that he seemed to speak under the guidance of Anna Xi?

She pursed her lips, turned to several fishermen and said, This matter must be kept secret. If it causes a sensation, you won't get a single cent of the value he brings.

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