I helplessly watched on as many glistering silver scales gradually formed on my legs. There was an excess amount of muscle tissues growing without restraint between my inner thighs, mending both of my legs together, and furthermore on my insteps, numerous slender and translucent filaments extended out, twisting tightly around my feets like machine woven threads before it unfolded quickly into a sharp circular tail-fin.  Â
  My body was mutating quickly and violently, like there were legions of cells acting like raging devils, waging war and explosions beneath my skin. This made my blood boil in my veins as they rushed abouts, and a strong force bubbled out within me, making me feel like I would be torn into pieces at any given moment. There was no time or warning given of the shock or pain, I could only shut my eyes and bear through everything that was occurring as my body convulsed violently. JfBk2T
<b> <b> During this torturous period, Agares kept holding me until my mutation completed. I rested in his firm and wide embrace while my head was still muddled. However unexpectedly after the mutation, my estrus came back like a ghost haunting me, making me instinctively coil my newly formed, weak fishtail, to twist and to grind, so much so that I appear to be teasing at Agaresâs tail that was much larger and rougher than mine, like a newborn hungrily and clumsily in wants of their motherâs milk.  </b></b>
  I couldnât describe this wonderful feelingâ
  When I felt about my new tail, I definitely could feel that the structure from my thighs and up was no different from my human form(Except for the layers of scaly membranes that covered my ass, in which the invisible thin crevices appearing from my tailbone could be noticed). Even the functionality of these structures shouldnât have any significant difference from my original form. However, it did feel like all senses were covered under the scales, and just by rubbing against Agaresâs fishtail already made me feel so comfortable that I felt I was in heaven.
 This made me think of the scene where I impetuously touched Agaresâs tail gently back on the ship. I now knew why he was behaving in that manner. It was because on one end, caressing his tail so impetuously was akin to touching his sensitive area, and on the other end, it also involuntarily gave off the impression of me wooing him like: Hey, come on. I belong to you, come and own me quickly! YpgKyt
  Fishtails arenât something one can touch casually, so thatâs why Agares must have thought that I was seducing him, cursesâŠÂ
  I reflected as I dazedly touched the scales on my lower half, but then the figure of Yukimura flashed before my eyes and my heart started sinking. Can I still turn back to human? Or am I going to remain as a merman for the rest of my existence?My heart made a loud thump, I sucked in cold air, thinking that it could have been done by Agares, right? Those people from that so called German company should be from Sakarolâs group, it was only logical that Agares had to deal with them to take back the merfolk sports, but why did he have to drain their spinal cords? Did he just conveniently consider them as food? Furthermore, doing this would be too unbridled, itâll stir the whole Venice into unrest. Tsk⊠Itâs really just too strange.. MLNUDd
âUnderstood, you guys donât have to worry about me, Iâm with an old friend, but keep in touch.â After saying this, I turned off the pager, and clutched onto it with a head filled with doubt. I walked up to a window of the research institute, and looked outside, seeking for Agaresâs figure.
There were no lights around the water alley, especially the area we were in right now which was consumed in darkness, but not far away were the glorious lights of the city, where big and small boats travelled to and fro. The heavy rain interweaved, leaving me dazzled and confused. Even my heart, right now, was in a disorderly mess.Â
An indescribable panic rose to my heart.
Those few Nazis that survived were regrouping and getting ready for a comeback. I donât know if Rhine and Sakarol were still alive or not, and whether they detected Agaresâs existence. If they did detect him, what measures would they take? This city was under the control of the mafia, and those Germans were allies under a mutual trading relationship, but in the end, this place was still a territory occupied by military force. If they joined hands to go against Agares, would he be able to cope? In the ocean, he was no doubt an invincible chief of the merfolks, but once ashore, he would be exposed to weapons and firearms that could possibly put him at a disadvantage, no different from a fish being placed on a chopping board. Agares knew this better than anyone else, thatâs why he was trying his best to disguise himself as a human and hide the mafia group. auk71o
It couldnât be that Agares had met with mishap, and that he got captured by someone? I should wait for a bit, just until tomorrow morning, and if he hasnât returned by then IâllâŠÂ
ăăI paced uneasily and ran upstairs to get a better view, but as soon as I opened the door of the second floor, I was surprised to find that in the upstairs room, all kinds of living necessities for humans were being supplied, such as beds, clothes, wardrobe, desk, etc. Not only that, up here, there were things that I had once used a long time ago, even consisting of the beachball that I used to toss with Agares in my childhood period. I was in disbelief for a good few seconds. Feeling incredulous, I held the ball in my hand, and an indescribable warm current rushed to my heart, leaving unable to recover my soul for a while. I now truly and deeply feel the weight of Agaresâs love for me. It was something that could not be measured by anything, including time and space.Â
ăăWith the beach ball in hand, I squatted down and patted at it, still somewhat absent minded as I stared blankly.Â
ăăNoises was suddenly heard coming from downstairs, my heart immediately contracted, and I hurriedly ran down just in time to see Agares pushing the door in. His tail was missing, and was wearing that ghostly black windbreaker. Like a mysterious traveler arriving to stay the night, he retracted the dripping umbrella in hand, and closed the door. I greeted him and took the umbrella for him, only to smell a strong metallic scent of blood. BTvJK2
ăăâWhere have you been? Agares!â I grabbed at his collar, fearing that he might have gotten injured, and I hurriedly unbuttoned him to inspect. After opening Agareâs coat, I realized that his body was unscathed, and whatâs more surprising, his lower body looks more normal then the last time (with the exception of his amazingly sized thing of course) There wasnât a single scales on the skin, and there was also no adhesion muscle tissues on the inside of the legs. Only the transparent webs on his feet remained, but if one didnât look carefully, this was just like any pair male legs and feet of a human being.Â
ăâIf you want to disguise as a human, you should at least wear a pair of underpants inside, or you will be suspected of being an exhibitionist, Lord Chief,â I frowned, caressing at Agaresâs wet face, bringing him to look straight down into my eyes. Both of my hands then grabbed his collar again, âHey, tell me. What happened, how did you do this whole transforming.âÂ
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ăăBecause of the way I asked him, a strange awareness sprouted within me, and my behavior and attitude at this moment made me feel as though I had become a housewifeâor wait, noâa stay-at-home husband waiting for his man who had not returned all night in order interrogate his whereabouts after he arrived at home late. Damn it, I donât really want to act like this, but I indeed do mind where he had went last night, and was unable to endure my fretfulness. I was extremely worried just now.
âIâve killed a few people, I needed to absorb their genes so I could mutate.â Agares whispered hoarsely against my nose, his breathing rough. As he spoke, he twisted his neck, creating a crackling sound from his spine. Gyv4dj
Even though I had mentally prepared myself in advance, I was still stunned nonetheless, âIt really is you⊠By sucking through the spine⊠Oh my GodâŠâÂ
ăăPerhaps this was how Agares could maintain a temporary human form. He needs to absorb human cells on a regular basis to perform mimicry mutations. Iâm unable to use biology to explain the things Agares had accomplished, even describing him alone is already hard: What should we call this, where one fuses human genes to change part of their own form? This was simply too horrifying, and too unimaginable. If I were to not know Agares, and not know that the people he killed were Nazis, then I would definitely put him on the high alert list of aggressive and invading alien creatures.
âI thought you would run away.â Agares said, looking at my pensive expression, his lips hooking up. He took off his windbreaker and stuck closely against me with his naked body, making my ears heat up somewhat. My gaze greedily loitered on his imposing body and the two newly formed long and sturdy legs. Looking at him like this, he was indeed a model figure that could be published in the Italian fashion magazine for his golden ratios.Â
I swallowed, my mouth and tongue turning dry as I mumbled,âWonât, I wonât run away anymore.â dZXubi