Rykef slept so deeply that Winnie didn't wake up even when he helped him into bed. He slept from 5 p.m. until 8 a.m. the next morning.

He looked at Winnie, who was already awake on the deck, and walked over, ashamedly telling her that he had only wanted to use her as a tool.

"I don't object to you wanting to leave now, after all, I've gone too far." Rykeff whispered to Winnie,

"It's okay, after all, you're also vengeful. But this matter can't just go over, in order to punish you, I won't call you brother in the future, just call you by your name! Hum! Winnie deliberately feigned anger, pouted, amused Rykeff, and laughed.

"Okay, return home, return to the island!" Rykefu said very arrogantly, and the little Lori looked at him with a confused look and said, "Back to the island? Which island to return to? ”

"Well, I forgot that I don't have a few partners, go back to the island where I cultivated. I'll sail the boat, you don't know the way. ”

"Hmm." Little Lori nodded obediently. ---------------------------------------------- here is the dividing line for selling moe (✺ω✺)-----------------------------------------------

"Ah, it's finally back!" Counting it, Rykef has been gone for three or four months, mostly wasting time on the voyage.

Rekov left all the skeletons on board to scuttle the ship, and he jumped onto the island with Winnie in his arms.

"Wow, this is where you practice, it's great!" Winnie did what she said, and if she didn't call him Brother Lakef, she wouldn't call him brother.

"By the way, Winnie, what is your fruit ability?"

"It's like you can create a soul and inject it into something else to bring it to life."

"Oh, it seems to be a superhuman fruit of the creation type." Rekoff groped his chin and muttered.

"Then you can use your ability to show me." Winnie nodded, spreading her palm, only to see a translucent, spherical object gradually forming in her hand.

"Alright." Winnie held the spherical soul in one hand, as if she were a female mage. Rekov muttered at the soul for a moment, then waved his hand to summon a skeleton soldier and said, "See if you can inject the soul into the skeleton soldier." ”

"Okay, I'll try. Hey, yes, this soul seems to have developed consciousness, but it's very low intelligence, and it can be used as a small soldier. ”

"Then can you mass-produce this soul in a short period of time?"

"Not yet, I should only be able to produce 10 at most in a minute, and after producing 20, I basically can't produce them."

"Hmm... This speed is okay, but the use of the fruit ability is too weak, so let's cultivate more. As the two were talking, a flytrap-like plant sprang out from behind a nearby tree and struck Winnie.

Rykoff snorted coldly, he still remembered that when he first came to this island, he was almost bitten by this plant in the crotch, and strange to say, he had encountered that plant once since he came to the island.

Then a bone knife was condensed in his hand, and he cut the plant in two, and looked at Winnie, who was so frightened that her little face turned white, that she touched her head (touched her head to kill), and said, "There are few plants of this kind on the island, and this is the second time I have encountered them." Let's go, let's go and cultivate. With that, he walked deeper into the forest.

Winnie nodded, quickly followed Rykef, and began to practice.