Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“You don’t remember me, do you, Prince Dacia?” The man looked at us steadily, and it was only then that I realized he had dark blue eyes like Dacia’s.
I was shocked to hear him call me Prince Dacia. I remembered that my other self in the dream had also called him Prince Dacia!
Was there a connection between the two? Or was it just a coincidence?
“I don’t know you,” Dacia said with a frown.
At the same time, I felt his hand on my shoulder tighten. I turned my head and was shocked to see spots on his neck.
“Dacia, let’s go home!”
He was running out of water!
“It’s okay,” Dacia replied while trying to endure the discomfort. “He feels worse than I do.”
I was stunned and looked at the man. I found the same spots on his face.
“Ah! Ah! I feel terrible!” The man raised his hand and scratched his face fiercely. Soon, the skin on his face was scratched, and pale blue sticky blood oozed out of the wound.
Was he a mermaid too?!
“Save me! Save me!” The man fell to the ground in pain. He reached out his hand to me and Dacia for help. “Feed me blood!”
He, his eyes filled with anguish and lust, looked at me fiercely.
Dacia shielded me behind him and told the man coldly, “It’s useless to just suck blood.”
“Give me blood…” The man wasn’t even listening to Dacia as he kept looking at me.
“Dacia, let’s go.” Terrified, I tugged at Dacia’s clothes.
“Annie, forgive me.” Dacia suddenly turned his head, grabbed my palm, and started sucking on the wound.
It hurted! I gritted my teeth to keep myself from making a sound.
It must have been hard for Dacia to suddenly do this.
The man clearly knew that Dacia was sucking my blood and couldn’t help but stick out his tongue to lick his lips.
“Me too! Please, Prince Dacia!”
The man shouted as he twisted his body frantically.
Then I saw his legs thicken and burst through his pants.
Her bare legs were pressed together, and as he cried out in pain, they became a thick yellow fishtail.
I couldn’t believe I saw a second mermaid on land!
Dacia didn’t feel uncomfortable after absorbing the blood. He walked to the merman and looked at him coldly. “I’ll save you after you die.”
“What?” The man was terrified.
Then Dacia walked up to me and held me in his arms while blocking me from looking at the man.
The man screamed. His voice became softer and softer until it was completely silent.
Only then did Dacia let go of me and let me turn my head to look.
The man laid motionless on the ground. His hands and face were covered in spots. His dark blue eyes were filled with pain, and his pale yellow fishtail had lost its luster.
“He’s dead,” Dacia said expressionlessly.
“What now?” I asked. “Are we going to leave him here?”
“We have to carry him back,” Dacia said.
I didn’t understand. “Why? So what if we bring him back? He’s dead!”
“I have to let him die in human form so I can give the police an explanation,” Dacia said.
“He’s already dead. How can his legs come back?”
“I have a way. Let’s go.”
As Dacia spoke, he walked forward and pulled the man up from the ground.
After we dragged the man’s body home, Dacia put him in the bathtub.
After the corpse was drenched, many of the spots on it faded.
Then, Dacia asked me, “Annie, can you provide a little blood?”
“Why?” I felt a little reluctant.
“Your blood can turn his fishtail into his legs.”
“And?” I questioned. “What if his legs turn into fishtails again after you send him to the police station?”
“No, they won’t. Generally speaking, what a mermaid looks like before he dies is what he looks like after he dies,” Dacia replied.
I was getting more and more confused.
“That’s right. If he died in the form of a merman, how could his legs appear because of my blood?”
“Because your blood is special,” Dacia said seriously.
I was stunned. I still didn’t understand why Dacia said that.
Dacia knew that I was puzzled, so he started to explain. “Recently, I’ve been recalling some memories from time to time. I’ve already figured out the reason behind the change when we exchange body fluids.”
“So? What does this have to do with me providing blood to a mermaid corpse?” I ask.
“The merfolk have a trait. Once they have sex with someone they love and exchange body fluids, they will remember and acknowledge each other’s bodies. Therefore, the merfolk are very devoted to true love and can sacrifice everything for each other.”
I was quite touched to hear Dacia say this, but I was certain that the situation he mentioned only applied to the merfolk and not to humans.
“You still didn’t answer my question, Dacia,” I said while shaking my head.
“Annie, let me finish.” He came over and took my hand as we left the bathroom.
We sat on the couch and snuggled up to each other as usual.
Whenever this happened, I felt fulfilled.
“Alright, continue..”