"Hey! Are you all right? What the hell are you doing in the room! ”

Before Yagi could savor what she meant by "not Sigrude", the door was kicked open, and Captain Drake rushed in.

"Huh? Why is there one more? Enemy? Friend? ”

Captain Drake picked up the short-barreled musket in his hand vigilantly, noticing this aggressive action, Brunhilde's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a faint look of weakness, however, the big gun in his hand was held up, and she took a diagonal step in front of everyone, probably protecting everyone.

"Ah, it's a friend! It's a summoned servant! ”

"Summoning?"

Rika Fujimaru's words caused Captain Drake to put away his musket suspiciously.

"Well, you guys say that's probably it, anyway. I can't figure out what you're doing anyway. In short, just don't make a mess. ”

Captain Drake scratched his head, completely confused by the mystical stuff they were talking about, as long as he knew it wasn't the enemy.

"Ah!! Sure enough, it's the enemy! ”

Just as Captain Drake was about to leave, the girl of Eagle Wings came through the hallway half-running and half-flying, and ran too far, and had to stop her momentum with her hands in the doorframe.

As soon as he saw Brunhilde standing in the room, Circe waved his hand angrily and pointed at Brunhilde.

"No, no, no, this is not an enemy."

Fujimaru Rika smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly tried to explain to her again, but Circe shook his head and said firmly: "No! It's the enemy! Good figure, good temperament, tempting desire to protect, not angry, is a strong enemy......"

"Just take it as if I begged you, auntie, don't say a few words......"

Medea was already crying.

Sometimes, I really don't know who is older or my aunt, and who should be worried about who. It's sad to have such a childish aunt...... It's heartbreaking.

Really, my aunt is this, it's not like a witch! It's easy to fall in love with others, and it's not the kind of flowery heart, once you fall in love, you're dead. Although she is a witch of depravity and temptation, she loses her love every time, and after people break free from her temptation and escape, she herself is the one who is hurt the most.

The most recent one was probably Odysseus, who angrily cut her proud long hair short after Odysseus left......

It still doesn't have a long memory......

Medea doesn't want to stay in this peculiar place anymore anymore, and she really wants to go back......

"Enemy...... I'm not. ”

In the face of Circe's aggressiveness, Brunhilde shook his head, and his weak expression was indeed endearing.

Yagi Yukisai sighed and said, "Circe, can you track Hector's magic, or find out what is not quite right in this sea area." ”

He said something serious, took the initiative to walk over, reached out and hooked her shoulder, and naturally led her to the deck.

"Huh? Hey?! ”

Circe, who was suddenly hooked on the shoulder, seemed to have been hit by petrification magic, and his whole body stiffened with a click, and he was dragged away almost half-dragged by Yagi.

"If it's the legendary Eagle Witch, she will definitely be able to guide us in the direction of sailing, right? We have to catch up with that green-clad boy now. You have to take a bad breath and solve this peculiarity. ”

"Oops...... Uh-huh...... Leave it to me......"

Probably it is rare to be hooked by men on the shoulders, Circe's face is flushed, and she speaks a lot more honestly, and the feeling of being relied on makes her feel very pleasant.

On the deck, Yagi Yukisai told Arjuna about the situation, Circe blushed, probably to hide her shyness, she spread her wings, two soared, jumped on the mast, looked at the surrounding situation, held a special translucent container cup in her hand, and threw it into the water.

As the container enters the water, you can clearly feel the color of the surrounding sea, changing from azure to white with a hint of gold.

Centered on the throwing container, it spread for about 200 meters, and along with the current, the original yellow-white color became chaotic with the blue water flowing.

It is a method of divination.

It's like the ancient Chinese would throw tortoise shell pieces to the fire to burn, and look at the cracks to divinate the hexagrams.

It's similar here, where the current of water disturbs the colored mana reagent to divinate the opponent's position.

It may sound superstitious, but considering the skill and magic of the witch of the gods, it is probably believable.

In particular, Circe also has the ability of [Sailing Help], the ability she obtained by helping Odysseus go to sea is legendary, and the skills of the servant are trustworthy, it is estimated that as long as she is serious about helping Chaldeans, it should not be a problem to find Hector.

"Hmm......"

The Eagle Witch Circe carefully resisted the changes in the water flow, looked at the chaotic water flow, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, let's go northeast first, there are noble people on the island who can help us. With their assistance, they will come and look for us. ”

Circe gave his opinion quite definitely.

Yagi asked Arjuna, and the archer, who had excellent vision, nodded affirmatively: "Indeed, there is an island about seventeen degrees east-north. ”

"I don't know what their purpose is, but the people of that island are definitely the most important thing. Go meet them, it doesn't hurt. ”

When Yagi Yukisai heard this, he smiled: "It's really worthy of being a goddai witch!" That's amazing! ”

"Hey, hey! Awesome! ”

Circe climbed up the pole, and by his words, he proudly puffed up his flat chest. Yukisai Yagi subconsciously reached out and rubbed her beautiful hair. Her feelings always make Yagi Yukisai can't help but treat her as a child. If you let people you don't know guess, you'll probably think she's still a junior high school student, right?

The sea breeze blows Circe's already long hair, and the long light-colored hair between pink and orange dances in the wind, giving it a particularly seductive beauty. I can't help but want to check the texture and feel of my hair.

What a powerful witch. Whether it's ability or looks.

I just don't know why she likes herself so much.

Three or four years ago, he would probably bump into the fawn for a while, wondering if she was in love with her. But now, the cruel reality has long made him realize that that kind of thing is all an illusion and does not exist. Don't feel good about yourself too much!

In the sea breeze, Yagi and Circe stood together, looking out at the invisible island in the distance.

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