"Have you calmed down, dear~"
"..."
Fisher gritted his teeth as he pulled his finger back from her mouth. The force of inertia made him involuntarily retreat, and as she moved, the surrounding darkness surged like tides, sending out ripples. She raised her head, revealing a bit of her figure covered in a white robe, as though swimming in the sea, smilingly looking at Fisher.
"You haven't answered my question."
Helair looked at Fisher and didn't answer his question. Instead, she asked,
"Why, are you worried I might harm those women you know?"
"You... actually found me a long time ago, didn't you?"
"Yes, in theory, I've known you for ten thousand years, earlier than anyone you've met, isn't that right? Although I didn't find you right from the start, due to certain reasons, I did take notice of you very early on."
"Then why..."
