Crackle, crackle, crackle...
Unlike the usual serenity, strange muffled noises were emanating from the Deep Water Prison at this moment.
It sounded like hard metals rubbing against each other, or like massive stones colliding, creating a noise that made one's hair stand on end.
Yet, amidst this bizarre background sound, Fremay seemed to hear nothing, seriously declaring, "There are too many people."
He crossed his raised hands and gently rested his chin on them, speaking deeply, "The women around Herbert... no, the female demons, are simply too many."
Miss Mermaid pondered over the composition of Herbert's companions and unexpectedly found that none of them were actually human.
Well, perhaps that shouldn't be much of a surprise.
That fellow's taste is exceedingly unique.
Of course, if it weren't for this special personality of his, I wouldn't have been able to meet him, this hero.
"Moreover, if nothing unexpected happens, the number will continue to increase in the future."
