Mermaid Lord

Once again, I came to this disgusting experiment department in area c to conduct a connection test.

When I was about to enter the connection cabin, Ben patted me on the shoulder solemnly and said, "Today's connection test body is immature in all aspects, and the test process may not be smooth, but I believe you can solve this problem perfectly."

I put his hand aside: "Maybe I will let you down."

"No." Ben's complexion became slightly better, "I believe you can complete the experiment."

I gave him a sideways glance, walked into the connection cabin, and entered the connection state.

The familiar consciousness shuttle screen emerged, and after a short preparation time, the eyes suddenly went dark, and the screen lost its color.

It was so dark that I couldn't see anything.Did the memory read fail?

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A faint light appeared in front of the eyelids, and "I" seemed to fall out of nowhere and land on something hard.

"What...something?" A familiar male voice suddenly broke into my ears, and as the footsteps approached, the sound of the man's breathing became closer and closer.

this sound...

"I" moved my body, oh, this touch is too bad, "I" is like being wrapped in a viscous liquid, and the whole body is covered with slippery mucus - God, I woke up suddenly, I actually felt it The touch of the test body.

I immediately used my willpower to suppress this overly perfect fit, but to my surprise, the extent of my fit with the test subject was far beyond my control, and the test subject seemed to be integrated with me. No, to be precise, just like myself, I can clearly feel any feeling in his body, even his psychological emotions and thoughts, and I can almost express him in the most fluent language. physical and mental state.

I was surprised and terrified by this terrible fit, which means that the connection rate between me and this test subject will reach more than 90%, and other test subjects will lose their value...

Just when I was frightened by this terrible thought, "I" seemed to be embraced by a pair of warm hands, and placed on a somewhat rough thing that looked like a towel.

"Human...fish?" The man's voice was full of doubts, "Oh, little guy, why are you in the pendant my mother gave me?"

Something that looked like a finger poked "me" on the tail of the fish, and touched along the lines of the fish scales.

He seemed to know how to make "me" comfortable, and every touch was very comfortable. "I" liked his touch very much, and couldn't help giggling.

"I" heard him gasp in surprise, and said in an incredible tone: "You can laugh... I must be dreaming, the newborn mermaid can't cry, but laughs instead."

He is talking to "me", and "I" really wants to respond to him. "I" moved my mouth, boo!A thing that looked like a bubble of saliva was broken, and the saliva splashed on "I"'s mouth. "I" froze for a moment, thinking it was very funny, and shook his hands wow, and laughed even more happily.

"What a strange little fellow."

Is it weird for "I" to laugh? "I" didn't understand, but he seemed to like "me"'s smile very much, and even touched "me"'s fish tail, helping "me" dry the sticky liquid on his body.

"I" patted the tail of the fish and rubbed his fingers happily, he was very good to "me", and "I" liked him.

"You little guy, although I don't know why you are in the pendant my mother gave me, but you must be someone very important to my mother. Well, you must be hungry, let me see what to eat."

"I" touched the belly, it was flat, it was hungry, do you want to eat?

"I" like to eat sweet things, it tastes great, and it will be even better if it has a little fishy smell.

"I only have a little goat's milk, it may not be very fresh, you just drink it."

A soft and wet thing stuck to "I"'s mouth, "I" licked it, it had a slight fishy smell, but it was tasteless, not sweet, and "I" didn't like it.

"I" yelled dissatisfied, but only made a small sound: "Wow."

"Don't like it?" His voice sounded very puzzled. After a while, he took that soft thing and stuck it to "me"'s mouth. When "I" licked it, it was clear water, tasteless, and I didn't like it.

He sighed and tried several more liquids for me, and finally he found what "I" wanted to eat-goat's milk with sugar.

"I didn't expect you to like to drink sweet things. What a strange little guy. If you didn't have the same signs as a newborn mermaid, I really doubt that you are an adult fish."

"I" didn't know what he meant, "I" flicked my tail and approached him, hugging his fingertips intimately.

He has a smell that "I" likes, and "I" want to get closer to him.

……

The sound suddenly disappeared, as if the channel was switched, and after a few tens of seconds, the noisy sound of a vegetable market sounded.

The cold water flowed beside "I", and "I" waved my hands happily to pat the water, flicked my tail and swam to the side, touched what was probably the wall of the wooden barrel, and opened my mouth to babble.

"Little guy, are you hungry again?"

As the familiar voice fell, "I" was embraced by a pair of warm hands.

"Oh, it's only been a month, and you've grown so fat, I swear if you keep growing, I won't be able to hug you."

He sounds like he's complaining, but he's still gently laying "me" on a slightly fluffy towel.The touch of the towel was uncomfortable, but "I" still liked it very much. "I" rolled on the towel, waving my arms and screaming.

Following the lines of fish scales, he touched "me"'s fish tail with extremely gentle movements, and stuffed a puppet into "me"'s arms: "Can't you still open your eyes? I really want to see you eyes, that must be beautiful."

"I" didn't take his words to heart, and hugged the doll and giggled happily.

"I"'s favorite smell of goat's milk came into my nose, "I" couldn't wait to open my mouth, and just caught the pacifier near "my" lips, "I" held his hand with the bottle, and sucked it carefully Goat milk here.

"I" was picked up by him, and half leaned in his arms, the masculine breath of his body mixed with the fragrance of milk entered "my" nose, it smelled very good, "I" liked his smell very much.

"Drink slowly, little guy, no one will grab it from you."

A big warm palm caressed "me" on the back, patted it lightly, and helped "me" wipe the goat milk that flowed out from time to time.

"I" drank with relish, for "me", goat milk is the best food, and he is "my" whole world.

At this time, "I" heard the sound of eager running outside the house, "I" moved my ear fins, and turned my head curiously to where the sound came from.

"I" stretched my neck to see what happened outside the house, but unfortunately, "I" eyes seemed to be glued by some stubborn thing, and I couldn't open them anyway. "I" couldn't see anything, and I didn't even know who What does it look like.

The sound of running approached our house, and he grabbed "me" by the webbed paws and put it on the bottle.

"Is it okay to hold and drink by yourself? I have something to do." After "I" nodded, he touched "me" on the head, and together with the doll, he picked us up and put us in the wooden barrel, "Little guy, If someone comes in, please don't move around, hide in the bucket so that no one will find you, understand?"

"I" nodded again, and retracted into the barrel, probably out of an intuition, "I" instinctively felt that someone coming would bring very bad news.

The approaching footsteps approached, and "I" heard the door being knocked roughly and quickly, and a man shouted loudly: "Open the door, open the door quickly, something happened!"

Then, "I" heard the sound of the door opening. After someone entered the room, accompanied by the sound of closing the door forcefully, the person hurriedly said: "Go! The Nords came to grab the sacrificial offerings again. I stole the sacrifice just now." I heard the list of people they want to arrest, and you are among them. There is no time, so you leave quickly, they dispatched sharp armored soldiers this time!"

"Thank you!" After the short voice, "I" felt the wooden barrel being picked up.

"Ai God, what time is it, you still have a broken wooden barrel with you!"

"This barrel is very important to me."

"I" stretched out my head out of curiosity, as if it hit something like a towel, but in the next second, "I"'s head was pressed down by his big palm through the towel, and he whispered to "me": " Little guy, the situation is urgent now, don't come out, and don't make any noise."

"I" retracted my head obediently, but there was a strong uneasiness in my heart.

Will something happen to him, and who is going to catch him?

The sound of eager running sounded, and his breathing became rapid. The barrel was shaking at high speed, and "I" had to cling to the wall of the barrel to maintain balance.

The sound of armor rubbing suddenly sounded from the rear, like a group of armored soldiers. The footsteps were thick and getting closer. I heard someone shout loudly: "People in front, stop!"

The sound was as terrifying as thunder, "I" hugged the puppet tightly in shock.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, everything will be fine."

His voice came from outside the barrel, it sounded extremely gentle, and "I" felt a sense of peace of mind.But before he could settle down, the barrel shook violently, the wind from outside the barrel became stronger and stronger, and the water splashed out.

The shouts of killing became louder and louder. The sound of armor not only came from the rear, but also from the front. It didn't take long for "I" to hear the sound of fighting.

"I" was terrified, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the pungent smell of burning flames.

The barrel shook more and more, his breathing became more and more unstable, "I" felt that he was hurt, and he smelled heavily of blood.But "I" didn't know what was going on outside at all, and I couldn't help him. I only heard them say "sacrifice" and "catch him".

Those bad guys want to catch him and hurt him, why?

"I" couldn't help crying, "I" wanted to help him, and wanted to see how he was doing.

But obviously, "I" can't do anything.

Thankfully, he presumably got rid of the men, and the sound of the armor faded away after "I" heard a bang.The bumping of the wooden barrel finally stopped, "I" wiped away the tears, poked my head out to look at him, but found that the towel on top of my head was gone, and "I" directly touched his hand.

Good ice.

"Little guy..." His voice sounded extremely weak, his palms were covered with the smell of blood, "I" leaned out in fear, hugged his palms, and tears fell even more.

"Wow, wow."

"Shh, don't cry, little guy." He touched my head and wiped "me" tears, "Listen, there is no time, I can't take you any longer, if you follow me, it will be very difficult Dangerous. I'm sorry little guy, I will let you go back to the sea, if I can come back safely, I will definitely find you, if I can't come back, please remember, go to the sea to find your people, they will definitely protect you."

"I" went blank for a moment.

He's saying goodbye to me, he's saying "goodbye" to me...

No, "I" like him, please don't say goodbye to "I", "I" don't separate from him.

"I" held his hand tightly and refused to let go, he was "my" whole world, "I" couldn't live without him: "Wow, wow!"

"I'm sorry, little guy, I failed to fulfill my responsibility to take care of you." He gently pushed away "my" hand, and put a kiss on "my" cheek, very light and very sad.

"I" shed more tears, and "I" opened my eyelids vigorously, wanting to see his appearance, but the eyelids were the same as before, stubbornly unable to open them.

"Wow, wow." "I" want to see him, "I" want to stay by his side, "I" don't want to be separated.

"By the way, I haven't given you a nice name yet..." He suddenly stopped talking, and "I" suddenly heard the disgusting sound of armor.

"Hell, they're here. I'm sorry little guy, if we have a chance to see you again, I'll give you a nice name."

"I"'s head was immediately pressed down by his cold hands, and then "I" felt the wooden barrel being held up by him unsteadily, as if being put into the water, and then, "I" heard the sound of the water Flowing sound.

No, please don't leave "I" behind!

"Sorry little guy, I owe you a responsibility."

wow——

There was a sound of surging water, and "I" felt that the wooden barrel was pushed away by a force, and a large amount of water was poured in from the outside of the wooden barrel, and "I" was splashed with water all over my face.

"I" immediately emerged from the wall of the barrel, unfortunately, "I" still couldn't see anything, only heard the sound of armor and shouts of killing, and then the sound became farther and farther away... …

"I" faced the direction he left, crying loudly.

He separated from "I", he left "I"...

Yes, the world of "me" has left me.

And "I" doesn't know his name yet, and I haven't seen his appearance.

"I" also... has no name.

A noun suddenly popped up in my mind, and gradually became clear and three-dimensional.

This noun seems to be innate and engraved in the mind of "I", and "I" knows its meaning and what it represents.

"Ka..." "I" squirmed my mouth with difficulty, and squeezed out the noun dryly from my throat: "Shi..."

Kashi is the mother, the god, the person who takes care of himself, and the whole world of "me".

Immediately afterwards, as if being guided by God, the eyelids of "I" loosened, and "I" tried, and slowly, opened the eyes that had been closed for a long time...

However, except for a piece of blue water, "I" can't see any figure.

Apparently, he's gone.

"I" looked down at the barrel, the water was very clear, clearly reflecting "my" eyes.

light green.

——“I really want to see your eyes, they must be beautiful.”

But sadly, he's gone.

When "I" opened my eyes and could see him...

"I" swears that to find him, "I" must know his name, his appearance, and he must give "me" a beautiful name.

This is his promise to "me".

Kashi... Kashi.