“…… Poseidon, oh, we, know?" Mousse was a little nervous by the male protagonists, and subconsciously spit out a few words.

And...... Poseidon......

And so on –

Wave, Poseidon?!

Mousse's head froze, isn't this the name of a mythical story that he said at random when he was playing tricks on the three players on the ship?

Why, this game really has this character?!

Poseidon stared intently, while Mousse looked at his blue eyes, a little weak in his heart. It's a game, but it always feels a little too real.

"Huh? Lord Mousse?" Any sound of words that comes out of Poseidon's mouth becomes elegant and beautiful.

“…… Ay. Mousse was a little aggrieved.

Mousse looked at Poseidon in front of him, not knowing how to tactfully tell the other party the fact that he wanted to leave.

Although this guy looks quite soft now. But I've heard that merfolk are a warlike race, and the more beautiful things are, the more thorny they are, aren't they?

"I have amnesia." Mousse said a line of jack-of-all-trades.

The world is big, and the amnesia is the greatest.

Unexpectedly, Poseidon just wagged his tail good-natured and smiled: "I know, Lord Mousse, you always have amnesia." ”

Mousse listened to the words that came out of Poseidon's mouth, and his heart was even more panicked.

"But right...... Because adults always have amnesia, I have something to make adults recall. Adults don't have to worry. "Poseidon's smile is very charming.

As the man named Poseidon got closer and closer, Mousse unconsciously took a few steps back, and the cells in his whole body seemed to be clamoring to stay away from him, away from him!

The mermaid naturally felt Mousse's reluctance, and he stopped a little injured: "My lord, don't you believe me, do you?"

It's a game, it's a game mousse, and you don't want to bring emotions to a normal game.

Mousse admonished himself in his heart.

"Of course I look—" I don't believe you!

Before the painting was finished, Poseidon opened his mouth and gently chanted a song...... Mousse was spinelessly dizzy.

That's right, it's that simple.

The last thought that lingered in Mousse's mind before he fell unconscious was: no matter who you are, you always like to use this little trick like stunning, right?

Great, yes, it works.

Who makes some people just don't have a long memory, and they have been hit three or four times!

When Mousse woke up, he found himself in a very ornate underwater palace.

The furnishings in the room were both complete and gorgeous, and she herself was lying on a scallop bed covered with a thin quilt of aquatic plants.

The influence from Poseidon's singing voice has not completely subsided, and Mousse's head, which is forcibly supporting his hands to get up, is still a little dizzy.

Just as he sat up, Mousse heard a slumping sound.

She looked towards where the sound came from—

His gaze went from arm to wrist, then stared intently at the silver, round handcuff on his wrist.

"Aha, this is ...... Locked up in a small dark room by a game character?" Mousse was stunned, a little amused and said to himself.

But she couldn't laugh right away.

Mousse, who thought that there was no one in the room, did not know that Poseidon was in the shadows next to him, and Poseidon hid his body and secretly observed her every move.

Hearing Mousse's words to himself, Poseidon's pupils deepened. Then, he transformed his fishtail into two powerful feet and slowly stepped out of the shadows beside him.

Poseidon smiled, and he curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Lord Mousse, this is not a game. ”

"Welcome, back to Eden."