After the distance, the mermaid girl's little face turned red and she looked at Randall with some embarrassment.

She said shyly;

"Well, I didn't expect you to be so fast, and it made me a little at a loss for a while."

Randall's face was black.

You girl can't speak!

What's so fast?

Moreover, this sentence is not a big problem.

But with the mermaid girl's embarrassed expression at this time, the taste was wrong in an instant.

It also makes you feel overwhelmed...

But the mermaid girl is reliable in the end.

She straightened her face, then landed her tail on the ground and bowed deeply to Randall.

"Well, thank you so much, or I'd be miserable!

Oh, by the way, my name is Caris!"

Randall accepted her thanks calmly and said:

"My name is Randall."

"Oh, Randall, that's a nice name.

Oh yes, I'm sixteen!

Live at 178 Polyp Street, Coral District, Mermaid Island!

The job is a waiter at a café!

My hobby is—"

"Stop, stop! If you continue to talk about it, you won't be able to pass the trial!" Randall stopped him from continuing with a bit of a headache.

If he didn't stop it, he was afraid that the other party would even expose his measurements and apricot fetishes.

"Oooh! Hey~"

The mermaid girl, Carris, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

Randall couldn't help but shake his head, what a little girl who has taken off the line...

He had forgotten that he was about the same age as the other party.

"Alright, you're free, you can go home!"

"Ah~"

The mermaid girl, Carris, snorted in amazement.

"Then you remember that if you come to Mermaid Island in the future, you will come to play with me!

Mermaid Island is beautiful! You must come! I'll regret it if I don't come!"

Her little face was full of seriousness.

Randall smiled helplessly and said:

"Got it, got it!"

Of course, he knew that Mermaid Island was beautiful, after all, he had just borrowed it from Mermaid Island not long ago.

I have to say, the innocence there is so big~

Then Randall took out a bunch of keys from his arms, threw them on the ground, and said lightly:

"This is the key, open it yourselves."

Then he looked at the mermaid girl's tail, thought for a moment, and picked her up.

"Huh?!"

Encountering a surprise attack, the mermaid girl let out a cute exclamation.

Then reflexively stretched out his fair slender arms and hugged Randall's neck.

Then in Randall's head, two words appeared on a loop.

One is a great shame, and the other is an uproar.

He is the way the princess is hugging, and the mermaid girl is sideways.

But even so, he could still feel the shape of the other party...

In silence, Randall walked out of the cabin with the mermaid girl in his arms.

At this moment, the fish-man turned around and glanced at Randall's back with a complicated gaze.

Unexpectedly, it was a human who saved him in the end.

Seeing Randall leave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

His aura is too powerful, and with him, everyone's breathing is subconsciously lightened, lightened, and lightened.

So when the key was thrown, all eyes were on it.

But no one dared to move.

In the third second of Randall's departure, almost everyone rushed up and rushed to the key.

However, strange things arise.

Obviously, the key is not a consumable, as long as you line up one by one, everyone will soon be will

Be free.

But...

One of the closest people grabbed the key first.

But in the next second, a thick arm reached over from the side, snatched the key, and bumped into you by the way.

Now, it can be regarded as a lesson for everyone.

Originally, they were still restrained, but the first person to scramble has already appeared, so grab it!

The crowd immediately rushed into a ball.

A strong man with a height of three meters directly attacked people.

Whoever has the key, he will strike.

The previous fish-man watched all this with a look of disgust.

He wasn't in a hurry, just stood on the periphery.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, but he knows that if he also participates, there is a high probability that he will be besieged by a group of people.

Everyone is scrambling, and time is wasted.

If they had come one by one, it would have been estimated that a small number of them would have been freed by now.

However, the reality is that none of the handcuffs have been opened.

In the midst of the chaos, the key was thrown out by someone.

But it landed right in front of the fishman.

"Hey! Stinky fish belly! Hurry up and throw the key over!"

The strong man, who was three meters tall, said impatiently.

The fish-man looked at him, and then at the faces of the others.

The faces of these people, in his eyes, slowly merged together.

Everyone's face is the same.

The fish-man was silent for a moment, then picked up the key.

But instead of following orders, he began to open his own locks.

And when there was a miasma of smoke in the cabin, on the deck, it was calm and the years were quiet.

Randall carried Caris all the way to the side of the boat.

It's going to throw it into the sea.

Carris's arms around his neck were tightened.

Then his neck suddenly stretched forward, and his rosy little mouth pecked lightly on Randall's face.

Randall only felt that a wet, soft, jelly-like thing touched his face.

One touch away.

Ice cold and very comfortable.

In fact, with Carris's speed, it must be impossible to attack Randall suddenly.

But... A beautiful girl's kiss, how could anyone bear to refuse.

Anyway, Randall couldn't refuse.

After kissing Randall, Caris let go of her arms and leaped into the sea.

"Randall... Goodbye!"

Caris said with some wistfulness.

Then he blushed and plunged headlong into the water.

Randall shrugged his nose as he watched the calm of the sea return, a faint fragrance mixed with the smell of the sea lingering on the tip of his nose.

He was momentarily lost in thought.

In other words, the mermaid has been soaking in the sea, how does it maintain this fragrance?

Shouldn't it smell like salted fish...

Randall thought about this mysterious question for a long time without an answer.

In the end, it was just to blame on the characteristics of the world.

Standing on the side of the boat for a moment, the corners of Randall's mouth hooked.

Although no one else was there, he had been paying attention to the situation in the cabin since the moment he left.

Seeing and hearing the picture of the feedback back was really eye-opening for him.

Well, it's time for him to come out.

With that in mind, Randall walked towards the cabin.

At this time, in the cabin, everyone was crooked, some lying on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and some were sighing.

The three-meter-old strong man was blue and purple.

The fish-man, on the other hand, is opposite to him.

At this time, his handcuffs had been opened, but the collar had not had time.

He was also the only one who had his hands free.