Once again, Abyss realized that he really couldn't predict Carlotta's next move.
Perhaps it was that same uncertainty that always caused his heart rate to change.
"Nothing." Abyss said bluntly, "It's you, on the other hand, who are having fun with the mermaid males."
Carlotta tilted her head, "It wasn't exactly a lot of fun, in fact, their spiritual seas are starting to dry up."
A comment that filled Abyss' eyes with shock.
Richard smoothly picked up on the heroine's words, "It seems that these mermaids who came to greet us are already the least symptomatic."
"Well, indeed." Carlotta whispers and talks to Richard, adding, "I see the worst of the contamination, a contamination that seems to be distinguished by my mental powers as black, but why don't they just let me go?"
Richard: "Carlotta is worried?"
"Well, Richard really knows me."
