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The merman, my man novel Chapter 215

There were no lights in the canals around me, which kept the Aquatic Organisms Research Lab in the darkness. However, there were city lights not that far away, and boats of various sizes were traveling through the canals. The torrential rain which had yet to stop left me even more panicked.

Those Nazi bastards had chased us here again. I had no idea if Gary and Laura were still alive—did they know that Dicken was here? If they did, what were they going to do?

In truth, the entire city was under the mafia’s control, and that German company must have formed a partnership with them. In the end, this was a territory belonging to humans, and would Dicken stand a chance if they worked together?

He was the king of the seas who could defeat even gulper eels, but this was not the ocean. In fact, he was in utter disadvantage and may well be a living target for the advanced weaponry of humankind.

Dicken would know that, which was why he had disguised himself to infiltrate the mafia.

That only begs the question: why would he do something that grabs so much attention?

And did something happen to him? Did the Nazi get him? No, I will wait. If he doesn’t return the next morning, I’d…

I paced around, unsettled, and ran upstairs for a better view outside, although I was left stunned when I opened the door above.

It was filled with a human’s daily necessities, ranging from a bed, clothes, a closet, to a desk. What was more, it was what I used to have a long time ago, and I even spotted the water ball I used to play with Dicken. I was left spacing out at the doorway, before I dashed towards the ball and held it in my hand, an indescribable warmth filling my whole body that left me in a daze for a long while.

I truly felt Dicken’s abundant and profound love for me then. There was no measurement for it, for that love existed beyond space and time, as it was conveyed to me.

 

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