The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 51

The girls around me were freshening up their Merfolk language. Some were fluent. Others, less so.

Though most seemed to have a baseline knowledge.

My grasp of the Merfolk language was rusty, at least. I vaguely recalled some lessons during my days at

the Academy, but that felt like so long ago now.

I hadn’t had any need for Merfolk language or traditions in my day to day since leaving the Academy. I

didn’t really retain any of that knowledge.

I thought I might be able to recall some customs, though the bits of information I was hearing now and

then around me confused with my memories and left me unsure.

Also, I couldn’t trust what the girls around me were even saying.

Linda, especially, seemed to be purposefully polluting the water of fact and fiction. My knowledge was

the Merfolk greeted each other with a deep bow, and not

the

in worse situations. Heck, even lunch hour

everyone shouting orders

I could manage hungry, irritable customers as a waitress,

to be careful. I had to try

have to stand in the rain for a

line to wait our turn to meet the ambassador. As

pleased. Olivia and Linda seemed particularly confident. But most looked

of energy who felt a bit like I

had guided everyone else, Mark,

me to escort you

his name. Whether Nathan had said it when he announced

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said, accepting

that he was guiding me the long

a common mistake. Most people in the kingdom believe that Merfolk bow at the waist as a form

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