Nothing Could Go Wrong

Shyarly cried, "If we sing and dance every day with such servile smiles, will we really earn these people's respect?"

"I know I'm being selfish, but please!" Queen Otohime knelt before Shyarly and the girls, kowtowing to them. "At this point, you're the only ones I can rely on!"

The Mermaid girls looked at one another. Shyarly helped Queen Otohime up and gritted her teeth. "Honestly, what a pain. Fine." She shot Miming a glare. "Hey, you. You'll guarantee our safety, right?"

"Nope." Miming deliberately needled her. "I'm a Celestial Dragon too. I'm on the same side as them. Besides, I'm taking my Vivi out tonight. Hey, Tesoro, Stella, escort Queen Otohime and the girls to Saint Mjosgard's residence. I won't be going."

"You—!" Shyarly wanted nothing more than to bite Miming to death. She stormed off with the girls in a huff.

King Cobra smiled. "Is that really all right?"

"With Tesoro and Stella there, nothing could go wrong," Miming said. "I also want to see this world change, but if I go, I won't get to see it." He then beckoned Cairns over and gave him instructions. "Go keep an eye on the Charlos Family."

Queen Otohime received an exceptionally courteous welcome at Saint Mjosgard's residence. The Mermaid girls began performing songs and dances for the Celestial Dragon guests with all their might. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, yet Shyarly could not shake a deep sense of unease.

Saint Charlos's palace.

The banquet was as extravagant, thrilling, violent, and bloody as ever.

"They invited fish, so we're eating fish here! Hahaha!" Saint Charlos and Shalria held an all-fish banquet, making two Fish-Man slaves bought at exorbitant prices fight each other to the death.

"The fact that fish can talk is an insult to humans!" Many Celestial Dragons