Who would want a pseudo-lady with violent tendencies?

Serra, who almost disfigured others, only portrayed herself as one, there were too many of them, and her heroic image of having to fight back out of self-preservation caused many daughters of wealthy merchants and some nobles of the same rank on the ship to throw friendly olive branches to her.

Most of the nobles with titles looked down on the rich and considered themselves superior, but in Serra's eyes, as long as they were rich, it was her good friends and future connections.

The enrichment of social networking, she took it all.

In the morning, he was invited to listen to a quintet in a luxurious concert in first class with Khalida, the daughter of the President of the Bank of England, and in the afternoon he swam and drank tea with the wife of the medical charity, Gigante.

Among these super-rich businessmen who have no title but are worth the most money, Serra gets an unprecedented taste of happiness and money.

Money was an ethereal number to the merchants, and their enthusiasm and generosity made her almost forget that there was a merfolk in the hold waiting to be fed.

Emerging from the women's pile, Serra hurried to the second-class restaurant and asked the kitchen to buy some fresh seafood.

"Miss, don't you need us to send a chef over to cook?"

"No, I don't."

Serra bypassed the crowd and walked through the outer railroad at the bottom.

Tonight's wind and waves were stronger than at any time in previous nights, and a light rain was falling on the sea, and the cold wind was blowing on my body, and I was almost unsteady on my feet.

The crew guarding the hold was not at the door, and the door was wide open.

Serra groaned and ran into it with the fish.

"Losheed?!"

The girl's worried cries cut through the shelves, and the mermaid, whose neck and tail fin were stuck in the neck and tail fin by two large fishing spears, fell silent.

Serra ran inside to find a lot of water on the floor, and a crew member was mopping the floor, afraid that the sea water would soak the old man's cargo box.

She gasped and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Restless since the afternoon, he wants to run out." One of the crew members replied equally breathlessly, and the copper-colored arms on which he rolled up his sleeves were bulging, one can imagine how difficult it was to suppress the mermaid just now.

"Loosen." Serra commanded.

"Plug... Pull. ”

Rosid stared at her intently, the mania on his face gradually subsided, and his sexy lips pursed slightly, revealing a worried expression.

Is he worried? What to worry about?

Ignoring the crew's warnings, Serra tossed the fish into the barrel and came to him.

"I'm here."

She bent over and slowly hugged his head with her arms outstretched.

The rhythmic heartbeat and warm body wrapped the mermaid without hesitation.

The sharp tail fin slowly retracted and entrenched itself at the bottom of the water, and the mermaid completely calmed down in her arms, her white sharp face was soft, and her eyes were relaxed.

Several crew members who had retracted their harpoons watched in disbelief.

Serra's presence is like a tranquilizer for a mermaid.

"You've been taming this mermaid for the past two days? You tamed him! ”

"My God... How did you do it? ”

"Let's get out." Serra turned to them.

The man guarding the cargo held finally said, "Don't let him mess with his tail and wet the cargo, or we won't be able to afford to sell him." ”

When everyone was gone, Serra withdrew her hand, silver hair leaking out of her fingertips, and a different silky feeling made her smack her fingers.

She bent over her elbows to the edge of the barrel and made eye contact with the pretty face, "What's wrong with you today?" ”

Roshide's half-flicked eyelids lifted, and his long, pale eyelashes revealed the lake-blue eyes underneath.

"Leave." A deep, beautiful voice pronounces the syllables with precision.

"You want to leave?" Serra looked at him, puzzled, "I thought we had already said it, I couldn't..."

Before she could say these three words in a hurry, Losheed approached her and said with difficulty: "Serra, I, leave." ”

His tail fin swayed up and down the bottom of the water, and dead seafood floating on the surface of the water tumbled with it.

"Shall we leave together?"

Serra shook her head decisively, "The cruise ship is about to arrive at its destination, and at that time..."

She bit her lip and grabbed his shoulder, "I'm trying to figure out how to get you back into the shallow sea." ”

He's going to meet Annahi anyway, so he'd better be a good guy until the next time he meets him.

“no...”

He opened his mouth, revealing a row of sharp fangs, and struggled to squeeze out a few words, "Storm... Rain, big. ”

"Will there be a storm?" Sierra realized the gravity of the matter.

The mermaid belongs to the ocean, and it is the most sensitive to the weather on the sea, so it can make him reveal such a thought, proving that it is not a simple disaster.

She looked solemn, "It's serious, isn't it?" ”

He lifted his upper body from the water and leaned over her forehead, the vapor of the ocean enveloping her.

"Run, Serra."

The seductive blue eyes almost sucked her into the whirlpool, making her agree to flee with him without hesitation.

Serra closed her eyes in time to regain her senses, holding his slightly cool cheeks with both hands, "I can't go, but I'll find a way, Losheed, you trust me." ”

The mermaid hesitated for a moment, rubbing her cheek in his own way, and the pretty face distanced itself from her.

"Eat first."

Serra shoved the belly-flapping fish in the water in front of him.

Loced glanced at the fertile flounder, and a bright look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Serra didn't notice his eyes, only watched as he easily shredded the flesh with his sharp canine teeth, chewing and swallowing the milky bones inside.

She watched curiously as his throat rolled, the bones didn't put any burden on his digestive system, they seemed to have been ground into powder and easily entered his stomach.

It wasn't until he finished eating that Serra stood up and said softly, "I'll come over early tomorrow morning, can you be quiet tonight?" ”

She put her index finger to her lips and made a silent motion.

In the dimly lit cargo hold, the lonely merfolk watched her leave next to the barrel.

Warned by Lossyd, Serra, who returned to her room, took stock of what was likely to happen next.

Will the largest and most luxurious cruise ship in the Kingdom of Lilenni sink near Cumbunia County due to catastrophic weather, and Losheed, a mermaid on board, stranded and picked up by Annahi?

Is this the plot?

She tugged at her hair irritably, too old a memory to support her in remembering too much.

Assuming that the ship will be sunk, the vampire duke, who will definitely survive, will also meet Annahi in Cumbunia, where the third male protagonist, Eric, lives in the depths of the jungle.

In other words, from here, the love-hate entanglement of the four officially began, and her cannon fodder career also perished with fate.

After a brief runoff of the general direction, Serra slapped the table and made a decision.

It is absolutely impossible to die in a shipwreck, and she has to play the last emotional card with Losheed to make sure that he will not forget her when he meets Annahi.