Sidima and Margaret were already amazed to see the black jellyfish demon rolling in a masochistic way, and it was even more incredible to see her sink and flee again.

The black jellyfish demon likes to eat people the most. In this case, she would have made this move, and if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

Even in extreme pain, Margaret can still pay attention to what is happening around her when she is in a life-or-death situation.

"Did you do it?" she asked.

Am I going to lie?

However, looking at her, I couldn't bear to lie, so I had no choice but not to answer.

"How did you do that?" she asked again.

I said, "Maybe the youkai just wants to play a joke on us, or just wants to flip and make us laugh, or maybe he's too bored and wants to pop out and have fun." ”

Margaret struggled to lie down, too lazy to pay attention to me.

Sidima said, "Next time you encounter this kind of monster again, you can still make her turn around, and I will obey you." ”

I laughed, and laughed quite happily.

Sidima also laughed.

I noticed that Margaret also squeezed out a slight smile and smiled rather forcefully.

It wasn't long before we discovered the land, which was actually the edge of an island.

I yelled excitedly, thinking I was finally saved.

However, Sidima was nervous and hesitated to approach the island.

The vegetation on the island is luxuriant, with tall trees abounding.

There should be plenty of food, even some coconut water!

I was thirsty and hungry, tired and sleepy, and I missed the food at Miranda Palace, the bed at Miranda Palace, although this longing was very unrealistic.

In order to survive, Sidima had to bring the ship closer to the island.

Margaret looked at the shoreline and asked, "What is that?"

"Ah, could it be Christmas Eve Island?" she asked.

When I heard the name of the island, I felt hopeful. What a beautiful name for "Christmas Eve" reminds me of candlelit dinners, with music and food.

"No, it's more like one of the Lucobar Islands!" said Sidima.

"Ah, will there be a Sidiga Banshee?" asked Margaret.

"I think there will be, they are cannibals, but more interested in young men. You're a girl, and I'm a man who can't get older, so Your Royal Highness the Prince must be extra careful. "He winked at me, looking like a coke.

At this time, a fish jumped onto the boat and struggled desperately.

I said, "Then go to the island and bake the fish and eat it." ”

The dinghy enters the shallow water, getting closer and closer to the beach.

The sand is very fine, pale yellow in some places and milky white in others.

I saw a small crab crawling sideways, so I fished it out and pinched it with two fingers.

This little thing, not much bigger than a coin, was slashing its teeth at me.

I put it between my teeth, biting it down slowly and then chewing it up quickly.

Margaret looked at me with a blank expression.

The bottom of the boat finally hit the soft sand.

Old Sidima threw himself into the water and struggled to hold the boat.

I picked Margaret on my back and jumped knee-deep into the water.

I put her on the dry sand and dragged the dinghy with Sidima to the sand.

Sidima found two stones on the shore and placed them at the bottom of the boat.

I know he did it so that the tide wouldn't take the boat away easily.

Actually, we should have tied the boat better.

It's just that we're too tired and hungry right now, and we don't have the strength to do this.

The three of us lay on the beach for a long time.

The afternoon sun quickly drops, and evening is approaching.

I got up on my stomach and tried to find something to eat.

It occurred to me that there was still a fish in the boat.

With my current level of hunger, even if I eat it raw, I can eat it refreshingly.

I walked briskly towards the dinghy.

Suddenly, a figure caught my attention.

It was a figure the size of a child of three or four years old, like a human but not a human being, because no one had a spiky horn on their head.

The figure was crouching in the dinghy, eating something.

I immediately approached and found a little monster about eighty centimeters tall eating my fish.

At first, he was so immersed in his food that he didn't notice me tiptoeing.

When I got close enough, he finally spotted me and bared his teeth at me.

It is a little goblin with an ugly face, and in addition to having horns on his head, he also has a tail like a piglet.

The little demon was almost naked, with only a straw fabric between the thighs to cover his shame.

The fingers and toes are sharp, like chicken feet.

We looked at each other for a good five seconds, and then the leprechaun bowed slightly.

Suddenly, he lunged at me with a burst of jumps, catching me off guard.

He jumped on top of me, biting and pounced.

I fought back and protected what was important.

However, I was injured, on my arm, on my arm and even on my face.

My clothes were torn and shredded, but luckily they were thick enough not to hurt the inside.

When I had a little strength, I fought back.

Because I had much more strength than him, I ended up dealing him with a hard blow, hitting him in the stomach three times in a row, forcing him to retreat and dodge.

I was very annoyed that he had eaten the fish and had scratched my body.

I kicked and kicked the little demon half to death.

"Don't kill him, or you'll get more!" said Old Sidima's voice from not far away.

He helped Margaret and walked slowly towards him.

"It's Goblinson Dryads, they eat fish and insects, not people, so there's not much of a threat. Sidima said.

When I stopped, the little demon ran to Sidima, got down on one knee, and ran away.

Sidima glanced at the sea level in the distance and said, "I remember, this island is called Sintila, and it is one of the three islands of the Goblinsson Dryad. ”

He rejoiced, and said, "Tebrinson, the leader of the Goblinson Dryad, was a friend of mine thirty years ago. ”

After saying that, he came to the spirit and wanted to go to the forest to find his old friend.

However, Margaret couldn't walk.

Sidima had no choice but to leave her in my care, saying that she would go back as soon as she went, and it would not take much time.

If I'm lucky, I'll eat enough food and sleep in a comfortable bed tonight, that's my idea.

I think Sidima might be able to bring us good luck.

After Sidima left, I helped Margaret to sit on the beach.

Her eyes were closed, as if she were still suffering from pain.

Such a heroic girl, who has saved me many times, has become the sick person she is now for me.

I felt guilty, I felt pity, I felt helpless.

Looking at the sunset, the sunset shines red, and the clouds of various shapes become very layered.

The sea is calm and calm, with the occasional seagulls flying by.

The sea view at this time is intoxicating.

I forgot about hunger for a while, I forgot about fatigue.

When the sun went down below the surface of the sea, Sidima didn't come back, which made me feel anxious.

I felt extremely thirsty, and Margaret was so hot that she felt like she was having a fever.

I asked her how she felt?

"Let me die, let me die here!" she murmured.

I picked her up, but I didn't know where to go.

"Oops, give me water. Oops, give me water!" she said, humming.

I was also very thirsty.

We can't afford to wait here to die, so going inside is the only option.

I carried her into the forest.

There was a road in the forest, and the road was paved with stones.

There were all kinds of cries in the forest, and there was a rustling sound.

I walked along the road, my heart full of trepidation.

I wish I could see coconut trees, but none of the trees here look like coconut trees.

The forest is losing its light, and night seems to have fallen.

I always felt like something was following me or staring at me.

Margaret was getting heavier and heavier in my arm.

She did not die, but was unconscious.

I was too tired to hold her, so I chose to sit down and rest.

I sat on the stone path.

A gust of wind blew and blew away the pieces of my two clothes.

I felt a little worried, a little scared.

Fear of Margaret, fear of being attacked.

But I didn't despair, because I still had a lifesaver that didn't work.