Compared to other Monster Girls, he was more willing to believe in this mermaid lady at the moment.
The strategy was complete, and it was time to wrap things up... or so he thought.
He believed the time was ripe and that it was about time to gather the fish he had been raising in the pond.
But he hadn't expected Fremay's reaction to be so intense.
No, should it be called intense?
Or excessive?
Who would pull someone into the water when about to receive a confession?
If this were another species, it would be pure premeditated murder!
What did she mean by dragging me into the water?
Rejection?
But it didn't seem like it.
Herbert watched Fremay's coquettish and smug expression, feeling puzzled and lost, but not anxious.
He did not think he was mistaken.
The timing was indeed mature.
Having kept her waiting for so long, it was time for the catch!
Today it is!
