What is that?!
At that moment, Little Medusa, who had just been entranced by the singing, suddenly snapped to consciousness. Instinctively, she flapped her metallic wings, pulled back a hundred paces, and looked over the sea with an unsettled soul.
Through the night's mist, she shockingly saw a small mountain rising silently from the nearby waters, twisting and writhing madly in the darkness.
No, it wasn't a small mountain!
Little Medusa's red-purple magical eyes forced themselves wide open and, with the faint starlight, she could clearly see the true form of that thing.
It was a huge sea beast with six heads and twelve octopus-like tentacles!
The tentacle that had stealthily attacked her from behind was one of these twelve octopus-like tentacles.
—The deep-sea monster Scylla!
Upon calling the name of this deity-like monster in her mind, Little Medusa became extremely guarded, instinctively adopting a defensive stance.