Donna's body is too weak.
So weak that it feels like a gust of wind could knock her down.
If she encounters someone seeking revenge now, she'll be killed in minutes.
Donna nodded to express her gratitude.
Soon, she changed clothes.
The outfit fit Donna perfectly.
Like a noble prince, radiating innate elegance and aristocracy.
The Wizard's expression slowly turned serious.
"From now on, you're no longer a Man-eating Mermaid; we no longer have any connection. I can only help you so far; now go, find your true love,"
The one who for her sake, shed his armor, willing to draw near with his bare flesh.
Donna turned around and walked towards the brightly lit palace.
The Wizard suddenly thought of something and called out loudly,
"Twenty-four hours are almost up. At the stroke of midnight, if you fail to earn her eternal love, you will die!"
What time is it now?
Eleven forty in the evening.
The Wizard's face changed.
And Donna had already disappeared into the night.
