"Ah, I found it, I found it, you see I'll just say that Xiao Fangran was captured by the scene."

The whole person collapsed on the ground, Fang Ran first heard the sound of a pair of slippers crackling and running on the ground, and then heard the words of Mu Cheng and Jota.

"Fang Ran... Well? Are you okay? ”

Jota pushed his big black-framed glasses, looked at Fang Ran's appearance and asked with some concern.

"Ahh Not... It's okay.... It's just a little, a little shocked..."

Lying on the ground with a large font, Fang Ran looked at Jota with a pale face and said with a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, the feeling of being drowned in the Black Sea just now lingered, and it was very unhelpful to say that his legs were still weak because of the last scene of that scene.

"Hmm... It stands to reason that coming out of the scene is not the same as when you went in, Xiao Fangran, were you attacked by some mental hallucinations inside? ”

Mu Cheng's pair of big white legs, which didn't care about the image at all, squatted beside Fang Ran, stretched out his little finger and poked his strange words, and then looked at Jota with an excited face.

"Compared to this, "The King of the Red Lotus" just now is super fun, right!?"

Hearing her ask about this, remembering that there were so many people around her, Jota nodded and replied although she was a little afraid.

"Ahh Hmm..."

That one... Can you worry about me a little bit...

Lying on the ground listening to the two of them start to discuss the game just now, Fang Ransheng's lips trembled.

Moximoxi? There's another person here...

Although the whole course was basically paddling, I had a battle with the A-grade number at the beginning, okay?

"That's... It's time for us to go, can you get up on your own..."

"Before I recover... I guess it's hanging, I don't have any strength right now, that.. Can you help me up first, it's so the ground. ”

Hearing Jota's words, Fang Ran's voice was soft and he replied, once again recalling the scene when the Black Sea suddenly flooded the world,

The feeling of imminent death was unusually real.

But outside of the hunt scene, there are no real dead people, right?

Fang Ran couldn't figure it out, but he was shocked by the last scene, and he tried to struggle with all his strength, and his muscles trembled at the moment, and he couldn't use his strength, which was genuine.

"Oh, okay."

Although I don't understand why I don't have the strength to come out of the scene just now, the good boy Jota still stretched out his hand to help Fang Ran up while agreeing, and then made a sound of exerting all his strength...

"Hmm!! Yes.... Call.. Haha (gasps), huh!!! ... Eh, eh! Yes! ”

Syllable!

dragged Fang Ran and threw him to the ground again.

Fang Ran: "......" (paralysis)

Although to be expected... But you are an autistic house, can your physical fitness be a little worse!?

"Wow.... Little Jota, you're such a weak chicken..."

Squatting on the side, wearing a small buried cloak, the whole person was like a ball of squirrels, and Mu Cheng said very straightforward words directly, which moved Fang Ran to tears.

Sister Orange... You have the skill to say such cool words, can't you catch me just now?

Fang Ran, who slapped the whole person on the ground, suddenly felt that the world was not gentle on him at all, obviously he had just killed an opponent who crossed his own level, and returned from the scene where it was impossible to win, but he was slapped on the ground twice with cold treatment.

"That's... Fang Ran, I'm sorry..."

"I'll do it, little Jota, you take these."

I also felt embarrassed about my weak strength, looking at Yota like this, Mu Cheng yawned again and said casually, handed Jota his small luggage cart and games behind him, and then hugged Fang Ran up.

Although I am grateful that I finally don't have to lie on the ground, it's just that at this moment, Fang Ran's face is complicated.

"Why the princess hug?"

"Huh? Normally, isn't it all a princess hug, otherwise how can you hug it, Xiao Fangran, do you think this posture is uncomfortable? ”

Holding Fang Ran's relaxed appearance of a big boy without any effort, Mu Cheng listened to his words with a strange tone with a look of invigoration.

"That's not true, it's just that I don't feel comfortable with my dignity as a man."

"Huh~ Xiao Fangran, you're really in trouble..."

Seeing her wearing a loose T-shirt, super shorts and a small buried cloak, Fang Ran, who was held in her arms in the way of a princess, and was hugged by a girl princess for the first time in her life, had no strength but to lean on her shoulder, and once again clearly recognized Mu Cheng's character that she didn't seem to care about at all in this regard.

I felt a full embarrassment.

"Then let me ask in advance, Sister Orange, are you planning to just carry me out...?"

"What's the matter, isn't it?"

Mu Cheng's eyes, which are always lazy, looked around strangely, and answered very naturally.

“.... Jota, lend me your glasses to wear. ”

"Hey, Xiao Fangran, do you think it's embarrassing to be held by me?"

"No, it's my honor to be held by a beautiful girl like you, Sister Orange."

"You look me in the eye and say it again."

"Uh..."

"That's... That one... We... We should..."

...

....

Tokyo Narita Airport.

As the world lights up on the runway at midnight, a private jet takes off in the darkness and slowly flies into the quiet sea of clouds, leaving one of the world's largest cities and heading to an unknown island.

"Has anyone received it?"

"Yes, boss, those three of your friends have boarded the plane without any problems."

The plane passed through the moonlit sea of clouds, and in the cabin passage stood a man in a suit, reporting to the figure on the video call in front of him.

"Well, it's good to get it, haha, it seems that little brother Fang Ran is still quite capable, and he caught those two guys in one day."

In contrast to the quiet environment in the cabin, on the side of the eldest young master, he was wearing sunglasses and lying in the arms of several bikini beauties, and at the moment he was holding a wine glass and laughing.

"If there is no problem, my side should arrive first, and you will contact me when the time comes."

"Okay, I got it, boss."

This man, who seemed to be the confidant of the eldest young master, was not the slightest surprise at his boss's spending on the other end of the video, which made people feel very reliable and nodded in agreement.

"Oh, by the way, what is Little Brother Fang Ran doing now, he left in a hurry during the day, I still want to have a good chat with him."

"It's a shame that that friend of yours, boss, has taken a break and..."

As he said this, he looked at the living room in the cabin, which served as a lounge, and in the room where only the light from the outside spilled in, and in the room where the lights were turned off, the young man who had fallen asleep on the spread fold-out sofa leaning on one side of the backrest, for fear of disturbing his soft voice:

"Looks like I'm tired."

"yes, let's save it for next time, we'll see you soon anyway."

After hanging up the communication of his boss, and finally confirming that nothing was wrong, he turned on the heater of the air conditioner and quietly closed the door to the living room in the cabin.

Completely in the quiet cabin, the young man leaning back in the chair was still sleeping quietly, and the quiet room seemed to be restored to the way he had returned from the North Pole that night,

There were figures with sheets rolled up on both sides of his body, rubbing him as a pillow, and he continued to sleep without even falling down while sitting in the middle.

Maybe it's because there are so many things that have happened to him today, from waking up to the sea of sea to falling asleep in the night sky, from the Arctic and the white bears diving into the ice to watching the catastrophe strike at the top of the tower in Tokyo.

He was so tired.

In fact, as early as the moment when he watched his queen finally fall asleep and let go of the [Shadow Card] control over his body, he couldn't hold on.

It is not known whether it will succeed or not, the mysterious creatures that are alive and kicking, the members of the night game who have different styles of painting, the traveling from place to place, the king of the gods who suddenly merge, the overly coincidental night weapon reward, and the bottom of the black sea where the final trembling soul is shivering...

There is also the upcoming national war.

You can't know what will happen in the next second, just like he has never traveled to the magic capital and Tokyo in just one day,

But the steps forward have been taken, and the wider world stage has opened its doors to you, and you have no choice...

can only run into the unknown without hesitation.

But for now...

The wings rushed out of the sea of clouds in the troposphere, and the light of the moon reflected in the night cast into the cabin of the cabin, slightly illuminating the sleeping cheeks of the young man.

Just sleep well.