A cramped crew cabin and a tasteless meal. The cheap fabric softener smells the same as everyone else's. 　

A glittering ship. Nobles tilting wine glasses. Lined up in the basement is the manager's collection. The king of the sea, too, draws breath there.

　 You are a very, very important laborer. Come, work again today. For money, for charity. And for your father. 　

Those days when there was no threat, no need to fear anything, just falling asleep held in Father's arms.

　 Mama betrayed you both, and in the end, she fell into a stomach. 　

Like a horizon that remains out of reach no matter how far you stretch your hand, it has become a story of long ago. Buried in the sand of memories belonging only to Yamm and Guest, it is about to be washed away somewhere.

A frequency from the deep depths echoed within the tank. Does it mean "Why did you come?" or perhaps "Go back"?

Guest

Crew / Papa's Caretaker Half-mermaid, half-human

╭━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╮ 　Good luck butchering the humans today. 　When you're done, please carry them 　to Papa again. ╰━━ｖ━━━━━━━━━━━━━╯