"Uh... huh... ah..."
But at that moment, behind Helair, from the black mud, Fisher, who had been tortured and completely lost consciousness due to pain, started to tremble again.
She was slightly stunned, and looked down at Fisher, who was constantly howling and trying to manipulate his body that had turned completely viscous to stand up. She hurriedly reached out to support him, wanting to stop him and push his consciousness back into the depths again.
"Fisher, stop moving, it'll be okay soon, you..."
But in the next moment, Fisher, clenching his teeth, pressed one hand onto Helair's hand. In her somewhat incredulous gaze, he suddenly pushed her away from his side, letting her fall into the mud formed by his transformation.
"Thud!"
"Ugh ah ah ah!"
Helair widened her eyes, watching him howl miserably with just this simple action. His head hung low, having completely lost the human appearance, even if he was to howl, it would be the sound of the entire black ocean.
