Another day, the prince took the sorcerer and went to sea again.

They considered the location of the last time they saw the merfolk, and the wizard deduced an approximate area of the sea where the merfolk were often active.

"Wizard? Are you feeling better? "The prince entrusted the caretaker to the wizard who stayed in the room for the time being.

"I'm much better, thank you Prince for your kindness." The wizard's voice was hoarse.

In order to deduce this approximate location, the wizard also put a lot of effort into it.

What's more, in order to determine the correctness of this range, the wizard still used some magical powers.

The merfolk are protected by the ocean, and it is not easy to find their territory.

Even wizards have only roughly calculated a range now.

Unless a merfolk take them to the merfolk territory, and trying to find it on their own is nothing less than a fantasy.

Sure enough, he is the son of the god of the sea who is favored by the ocean.

The wizard curled his pale lips under his cloak.

It was a smile of desire and indifference.

It doesn't matter, he'll get it sooner or later, won't he?

As he pondered, there seemed to be a faint messy voice outside the room.

Soon, someone pushed open the door.

"Wizard, why are you still here!"

The prince's voice was the first to be heard.

The wizard is not in a hurry.

"How many days have passed, and Prince Ben has only seen the mermaid now."

"How long will it take for Prince Ben to get the mermaid?"

Ever since he saw the mermaid that day, the prince went back, and his mind was full of the delicate and bewitching face and the gorgeous fishtail.

He endured it, and today he can finally go to sea.

"Now that we're at the range you said we're talking about, come out and find the mermaid." The prince said impatiently.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't worry, we will definitely see the mermaid today." The wizard smiled softly.

"I hope so." The prince gave the wizard a disdainful look.

In the past few days, he has been wary of this so-called wizard from the beginning to the current disdain.

This wizard looked no different from the rest of the world, and he had never seen the magic of the legend.

Now it seems that the legend of the wizard completely exaggerates the truth, and the wizard is not as terrible as imagined.

The prince's wariness of the wizard slowly decreased with the contempt in his heart.

The wizard noticed the prince's eyes, but the expression under the cloak was not dark.

That's it.

He rubbed his fingers slightly.

Several people walked onto the deck.

The wizard stood by the railing and watched.

The prince also stood aside, leaning over the railing and looking out into the sea.

"Your Highness!" Someone whispered, "There seems to be a shadow there." ”

The man pointed to the sea in the distance.

"Where?!" The prince strode over, and when he looked over, a shadow loomed beneath the sea in the distance.

"It's like a mermaid's shadow......" The prince thought for a moment, his tone excited.

"Let's catch up." The prince urged the sailors.

"Your Royal Highness." The wizard stepped forward suddenly, whispering for a moment.

The moment she saw the behemoth, Yasha swam into the depths of the sea.

It wasn't until she descended into the somewhat dimly lit depths of the sea that she breathed a sigh of relief.

The merfolk had good eyesight, and Yasha swam a few steps to the point where she could see the deck of the ship, and vaguely saw the familiar human.

He seemed to see her, waving his hand.

Yasha's heart skipped a beat.

Fear and strange emotions filled her.

She couldn't help but want to go into the deep sea again.

Thinking so, she did the same.

She stopped looking at the ship, and went with her back to the depths of the sea.

"Plop—"

The tips of Yasha's ears moved slightly, and she seemed to hear the sound of a heavy object falling into the water, as well as a noisy and messy exclamation.

She looked back and saw a figure slowly sinking.

The man's blonde hair floated in the water, revealing a delicate face.

Yasha was stunned, and before she could react to what was happening, she saw the prince's eyes closed, her heart tightened, and she rushed over with a swing of the fishtail.

She stretched out her hand and caught the fallen prince, but she didn't care about anything, and hurriedly took the person out of the water.

"Ahem."

The prince was held in Yasha's arms, breathing in the fresh air, and couldn't help coughing.

His eyelashes twitched slightly, as if they were about to open.

Yasha flicked her tail a little uneasily.

She hugged the prince and looked at his eyes that were about to open, and it was not to let go, nor was it to hold.

If it goes on like this, she will be seen!

But she couldn't do it to watch the prince fall overboard.

While she was struggling, the prince had woken up at some point, looking at the mermaid with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

A delicate face, hair color and eyes that are the same color as the fishtail.

It is the appearance of the prince's fantasy day and night.