Yes, Lena's next move was to kick out a severed foot that the young man would never forget, and the slight bubble popping sound would probably make him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

This kick not only kicked on the crotch of the young man, but also kicked heavily in the hearts of those female ** subordinates.

They looked at Lina in horror as she wiped her legs with her handkerchiefs, and the sudden act was so sudden that they forgot to scream.

They just froze in place, until Lena untied the shackles around their necks, and then she came back to her senses.

"It's up to you to decide whether to go or leave it to you, I still have something to do, goodbye."

With that as she spoke, Lena stopped paying attention to the freed slaves, lowered the brim of her hat and left the alley.

When I came to the mouth of the alley, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a broom.

After looking around for a while to see that no one had come to announce its ownership, Lena took the broom as her own without any psychological pressure - of course, even if someone said that the broom was her own, she would just grab it.

The young man's chirping completely recalled the spirits of all the slaves, and several of them looked at Lena's distant back, gritted their teeth, and finally looked at each other and nodded, and escaped from the control of their original masters.

The remaining slaves, who have given up their future, continue to fulfill their obligations as slaves, taking care of those who should be taken care of, and calling the police when they should be called.

Going to sea is a novelty for anyone who has been living inland, and Heine is like that.

But instead of enjoying the novelty now, she leaned on the aft railing and looked at the pier that was fading away.

"Lena will be fine......"

It was as if he was talking to himself, as if he were asking Ballard as he was sorting things out.

Shaking his head and sighing, Ballard gave a response that he didn't need.

"She'll be fine if Shartinia is bombed, after all, ......"

Before Ballard could finish his words, Shartinia blew up.

No, there was a sudden burst of dazzling light on the dock in the distance, and then the rumbling sound of the explosion carried down the wind to the deck.

With a jerk of the corners of his mouth, he turned his head and shouted at Fisher, who was at the helm.

"Turn the rudder! Hasten! Anyway, get out of here! ”

Although he didn't quite understand that the old man who could make his dream come true would suddenly have such a strange order, Fisher obeyed the order to activate the additional propulsion device on the "Trailblazer" and accelerated away from here as fast as possible.

He didn't need to ask what had happened to cause Ballard to be so panicked, and the UFO that was flying in a graceful arc from the direction of the dock suddenly made him understand why he needed to avoid it.

The movement of the UFO after falling into the water was like an artillery bombardment, which made him even more glad that he was able to react in time.

- If this hits the deck, even the most reliable ship will sink!

Rumble!

The fall of the UFO splashed a large amount of seawater, like a sudden wave, and swept many crew members to the ground who had not yet figured out the situation.

Tapping Fisher on the shoulder to signal him to stop the boat, Ballard took off his coat and jumped into the sea with a thudge.

It didn't take long for him to come back with a girl on his shoulder who was spitting out seawater.

The eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the uncomfortable expression after drowning is distressing.

Then Ballard threw the girl on the deck like garbage, and his unsympathetic appearance was a bit of a grudge against Lori.

He took his "Winchester" from her luggage and squeezed her stomach a little harder with the butt of her gun.

"Poof——!

“……”

The ability to spray a jet of water at his height and height, or to spray it accurately on his face, made Ballard instantly understand that Lena was taking revenge on himself.

Just as she was about to speak, Lena jumped up from the deck.

Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt and tore off the starfish that was stuck on her ass.

A "snap" was thrown on Ballard's face, and the opening of his mouth was a question that the wicked would sue first.

"Hiccup...... It's too much, I'm your leader. ”

Although she was questioning, there was no anger on Lena's face, and she was still as plain as facial paralysis.

Remove the starfish from her face and return it to Lena with the same shake.

"Tuddle your legs! Like a cannonball, do you want to smash the Trailblazer! ”

"Well, if you like my legs, just say it."

Lena stretched out her leg to Ballard, still in the same state of not avoiding suspicion, and the wonderful picture made the eyes of many of the crew members looking at this side straighten.

Ballard then pulled out a dagger from the midfield.

When I put it on my mouth and licked it, the smile on my face was quite weird.

"The main course for noon is here today."

“……”

Probably in order not to let Lena be taken advantage of excessively, Heine trotted all the way over, carrying Lena all the way into the cabin.

The beauty was too short-lived, and the crew couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Soon, however, the disappointment in their hearts was dispelled by the murderous aura that Ballard exuded.

"What are you doing in the same place? Want to test how sharp my venom-coated dagger is!? ”

At that time, a group of people were so frightened that nothing had happened just now.

He found a casual cabin that could be used for resting, threw Lena on the bed, and Heine complained and lectured her wildly about "a woman's basic reserve".

"What kind of woman's reserved ...... do you tell a lori?"

"You're small-breasted, shut up."

“……”

Suppressing the anger in her heart, it can be regarded as a distraction, this witch lady directly chewed the starfish that had been tossed for a long time.

The matter of chewing the starfish successfully stopped Heine's preaching, and of course, it can be said that Lena's behavior really scared Heine.

Staring at her and eating the starfish in three or two bites, Heine was stunned for a long time and didn't hold back a word.

"Tsk...... It's unpalatable......"

"Of course the nonsense is unpalatable! No, this thing can't be eaten at all! ”

Finally found a place to complain, Heine covered his head and collapsed.

"Dear Miss Lena, I didn't say you ......"

"Do you want to ask how the slaves are doing?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this sudden topic, Heine was stunned.

With a wave of her hand, Lena took off the hat on her head, took out another starfish from it, and said as she chewed.

"If you want to say anything, stop, I've let them choose their own future, this is what I can ......"

"You...... What are you talking about? ”

Heine's interruption made Lena stunned for a moment.

"Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with me, why should I care about them. And having been imprisoned by that pervert for so long, even if I tried to help settle them, it would be futile, after all, I don't see any hope for the future in their eyes. ”

It was a little surprising to Lena to have such a sane and calm mind about such a thing.

She had always thought Heine was an idiot.

With this kind of judgment, Lena suddenly felt that Heine was a little right to appetite, and nodded with satisfaction, and just wanted to say something, but was choked by the words of this guy who had just satisfied herself.

"But then again, Lena, you're obviously a magician, don't you know how to swim?"

“……”

This guy is really an idiot, right!?

Is it a half-dime relationship between the magician and whether he can swim!

Shame Lem gave her a middle finger, and Lena ignored her question and began to change her clothes.

Just as she was taking off her soaked clothes, Ballard pushed the door open with her clean clothes in her hand.