In the blue sky, a ship shuttles between the clouds, and the scorching sun shines on the earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, that's right, that's it, just practice this pose 10,000 times. Festria sat in her chair and drank a glass of blue juice with ice.

Harry swung his sword, held it in both hands, raised it high and swung it down, repeating the monotonous action all the time, he was already sweating.

Thanks to the fact that the ship is equipped with a magical protective barrier, the scorching sun outside can't shine in, and the air currents outside can't enter the ship, so Harry can train with peace of mind and don't have to worry about him suffering from heat stroke or something.

"Alright, Harry, come and rest, it's been so long. Kalia said to Harry, who was training on deck, with the same juice as Festria.

Harry gasped and stopped, wiping the sweat from his forehead, looking at Festeria and getting her permission before Harry rested.

"Keep practicing, don't stop, there is no reason to give up halfway. Festria said righteously, but her hand reached for the glass of juice that Kalia had prepared for Harry.

"Smack. Kalia slapped Festeria's hand away and said to Harry, "Come on, Harry, it's okay, just take a break." ”

"But, master, she—" Harry was about to speak, and he was a little afraid to drink without his master's permission.

"Do you listen to her or to me, Harry. Kalia suddenly showed a kind expression.

Seeing this expression, Harry immediately dropped the wooden sword in his hand, rushed to Kalia as fast as he could, took the juice she had placed on the table, and drank it.

"Cut, Kalia is so stingy. Festeria muttered, silently drinking the juice in her hand.

"Mistress Festeria is really, so old, and like a child. Kalia said lightly.

"This juice is really delicious, Sister Kalia, it's really hard for you. Harry's first reaction to drinking it was an indescribable sensation that was hard to particulate from it, chilly and sweet, and juices mixed with a variety of fruit flavors teasing the taste buds over and over again, giving people a kind of mental pleasure that was difficult to break free.

"Hehe, drink more if it's good, children just have to eat more to grow taller. Kalia touched Harry's head and said happily.

After Kalia left, Festria snatched Harry's juice the moment Harry didn't notice, and then fled, leaving Harry to chase after her, but not to him, on the spacious deck, a little boy cried and chased after the fast woman running ahead, the woman let out a smug laugh, and the knights around looked at it all with shame.

Fortunately, the woman didn't have long to be complacent, but she was hit on the head by a small spoon shot from a tricky angle, and fell to the ground, and although Harry took the cup back, the juice had already been drunk by Festeria, and only ice cubes remained.

At this time, Harry deeply realized what despair was, like the feeling of his wife being, and it was hard to put into words.

Even though Kalia comforted Harry, Harry still felt so sad, and there was no one else who felt this way.

This is the third day of flying in the sky, the ship has been traveling without sleep for three days, according to Kalia's explanation, it is said that there are about a few days before it reaches the imperial capital, during which Harry has also seen a lot of ships similar to this ship passing by, but no matter how you look at it, the ship that Harry is on is bigger than that, and the tyrant is inhuman.

Harry leaned on the railing and looked at the dusk, the orange sky, the sun like a fried egg yolk was surrounded by a group of clouds, the orange sun shone on Harry and everyone, looking at the mountains and streams below that were also reflected in a layer of orange light and shadow, beautiful and unforgettable.

Night soon came, and it was a different scenery than the day, Harry was on the deck, looking at the bright moon that was much bigger than ever, and the endless night sky with starlight twinkling, so that Harry could not calm down for a long time, he thought of his mother, and his friends, and his heart was filled with a faint sadness.

"Kalia, I still have a beer!"

"I want a medium-rare steak. ”

"A roasted whole lamb, I'm going to eat it all by myself. ”

"Harry, come here, eat together, what are you doing there alone. ”

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Behind Harry came the sound of noisy talking, Harry smiled at them, said no more, and continued to look at the moon, but his heart was not so lonely, don't I still have everyone.

"Harry, what's wrong with you, go get with everyone. Kalia said as she walked over to Harry with her finished plate, taking a look at the bright moon.

"It's nothing, I'll do you a favor, after all, Sister Kalia is also busy, and she has to rely on herself. Harry said with his hands outstretched.

"Thank you, Harry, for taking it. "Kalia gave Harry some plates.

Kalia is worthy of being Festria's maid, it is really unusual, one person has contracted the food of nearly 30 people, looking at the busy kitchen, Kalia's vigorous posture, cutting vegetables like flowing water, and the cooking arrangement is also very reasonable, and at the same time cooking four pots of dishes, plus burning wood to roast a sheep, but this does not affect her, she also washed the dishes with ease, and the battlefield in the kitchen is her stage.

Harry on the side said that he was really powerful, and being able to do this level was also a powerful specialty, and sure enough, people can't be good-looking, if he were Harry, he would have died suddenly, and he couldn't be busy.

Harry, who had wanted to help, found that there was nothing to help at all, and under Kalia's apologetic gaze, Harry left the kitchen and went outside, leaning against the railing, looking down.

Wow! Harry exclaimed, the ship happened to pass by a city, the lights were bright, the people were walking, the people were walking in the streets, the couples were talking about love, the children were chasing each other, all kinds of people were walking, Harry also thought that one day he would be happy if he could go to the night street with his friends, but unfortunately everything dissipated like a cloud.

"Who else, who else can fight me, uh. Festria held the wine glass, her face was crimson, and she was separated by a beating, and the people around her lay down, the long-haired golden knight fell to the ground unconscious, and the dark-skinned bald uncle held the wine glass, put his face on the table, and talked in his sleep, the wave was even more unbearable, and he hugged a knight who was holding him, and almost kissed the knight, but the knight had been resisting hard, and everyone almost fell down.

"What? It's all down, it's boring, uh. Festria glanced around and took another sip.

Always feeling that it is better to run first, there is a sense of foreboding in his heart, Harry glanced at Festria embarrassedly, and wanted to leave secretly, but he was still discovered by the sharp-eyed Festria, and in an instant he came to Harry, holding a wine glass and grinning close to Harry.

"I, I don't drink. Harry said as he shuddered as he stepped back.

"Come on, let's drink together. Festeria said in a wine-scented voice, grabbing Harry by the collar and not letting Harry escape, but simply put the glass to Harry's lips and poured it down.

"What's going on?!" Kalia asked strangely when she came up with the food.

Everyone was lying on the deck in scattered parts as if they were struggling on the street, with happy, satisfied smiles on their faces, and the wave lay under the table and hugged a knight who was obviously about to lose his passionate lips, and everyone else was drunk.

Kalia walked to the table and looked at the wine bottle on the table, and sighed, isn't this the red wine known as the sleeping beauty, the kind that gets drunk as soon as you drink it, Harry was held in her arms by Festria, both of them looked unconscious, Kalia smiled faintly when she saw this look.