Apocalyptic Airship: Why should we chase a goddess if we have slimes?

Inside the main engine compartment.

"How is it, has he adapted to that environment, has he complained?" Yu

Yujiu, who was sitting on his sister's bed, asked Xiuma a little weakly.

The space of the room... Could it be too small?"

"No, he was calm, but just now... My little doppelganger was almost eaten by the snake. Shuma, who was beside the bed, scratched her head.

He split a very small part of himself, infusing it into a succulent.

Because the weight is so small, its induction is very unstable, and he must be on the airship to be contacted.

"Well, that's fine. Yu Yu stretched his waist comfortably, it was like a capitalist crying.

In the driver's seat not far away, my sister was looking through the records on the computer.

"On August 17th... August 17th... Ah, there it is!" she cried out in surprise.

Immediately afterward, she played the accidentally recorded distress wave.

The voice was very noisy, and one of the girls was emotionally cried out for help.

After that, a series of coordinates were reported, which was indeed as Liu Yao said.

"Looks like I've received it... But the coordinates are too high, are they, are they on an airship?"

"No, most likely not. Yu Yujiu shook his head, and from the murmur of the plural engine, he probably guessed where it was.

"Well, do you really want to fly to that coordinate to save people? It will be dangerous. "My sister's expression is very unsightly.

He really didn't want his brother to be in danger like he was looking for trouble.

"No, even if you fly to that coordinate, you can't find it. Yu Yujiu stood up, walked to the porthole, looked at the sea of clouds under the night sky and said, "Because that city... It will fly. "

Flying city?!"

"... Its name is Airship Graveyard. "

Oh, I see," my sister cupped her cheeks with her fingers, "I've seen more airships lately, airship graveyards, if it literally..."

Let it be, the airspace it can move in is very limited at the moment, and that thing is huge, and it will be bumped into if it should be touched... I'll have my own plans then.

Seeing that her brother didn't care much, her sister nodded as if she didn't understand.

"It's late, turn on autopilot and go to sleep. Pulling Shuma's clothes, Yu Yujiu pulled him into his room.

"I see... Good night, brother. Looking at the figure of the two leaving, my sister's expression was complicated.

Tell yourself to go to bed early, what about you? Are you

really going to do what only big people do...

... Hmph, depraved, not masculine morality.

But... After all, it's my brother.

Why does the plot of Tanmei's novel always find it difficult to accept when it happens to his own brother?

Moreover, even if he says so.

But as a night owl, it's hard for her to fall asleep now.

Brother didn't know that after the apocalypse, her nervous breakdown became very bad.

Plus emptiness, loneliness, and coldness.

Causes frequent inability to sleep.

I had to stay up all night watching the drama secretly until I was tired.

Wake up by the movement next door, how can you say it?

Never mind... Let's keep looking for something tonight.

It's not that those shows and animations are good.

It is these images that allow her to recall life in civilized times.

Even before the end of her ruined youth

, her brother seemed to have bought a bunch of portable hard drives from a certain treasure.

It is full of pirated film and television resources.

There's everything.

It doesn't matter if it's an animation, a movie, a documentary.

and even TV dramas that they don't watch much at their age, idol dramas and even various divine dramas.

and then to the educational videos of high school and low prenatal education!

The breadth of content covered, from matches to rockets.

Suitable for all ages, from birth to death, one-stop service.

To this extent, the elder brother is not so much to pass the time for his sister as to protect the fire of civilization.

It seems that he did understand the current desperate situation, and he came prepared.

Yu Yuzhen actually wants her brother to confess everything.

But every time he was fooled by him.

Damn!

If I hadn't been able to beat him,

the mouse roller that carried my sister's anger pulled frantically.

The list of folders sorted by date gets older and older.

However, these ancient animations often hide good goods.

Wait!

What is this

? "xxx"?

It's too old to hear of it.

No, the year shown seems to be really getting older than yourself.

Forget it, tonight....

... Just watch this one.

Back in the room, Shuma immediately jumped onto the bed obediently.

Lying in a large font.

Because Shuma heard from his master that he had a serious nervous breakdown.

If you don't do that kind of thing at night, it's hard to fall asleep.

It's so pathetic.

Come on,

try to serve your master well tonight!

First, the little feet were dangling.

Immediately after that, he began to roll on the bed.

???

Why hasn't the master come

???

Why is the owner still looking at the computer?

Is it a picture of the interior?

Do you think the room is too monotonous, and you want to decorate it like the outside?

"Xiuma!

Come here!" "Oh, here it is!"

Moe Wang quickly jumped up from the bed and walked to the computer.

"Look at this picture, this is called soundproof cotton, it has to be made into this crest-shaped shape, and the material is fluffy to be useful... Can you make that?"

"I should be able to simulate a general feeling with cotton fibers, but... It may not work so well.

"That's pretty much it, just do it." Yu Yujiu looked at the hatch and added with a smile, "I want to hear you scream tonight." "

Look at the old girl, how are you listening to the corner tonight.

"Why does the master listen to me?" Shuma

scratched her head and began to work.

Ten minutes later, the whole room was covered with a white "sponge".

The sound did suddenly become much quieter.

But it didn't reach the complete silence of the original, and even heard your own tinnitus as exaggerated.

Well... That's just right.

Grabbing his fingers nervously, Shuma stood beside the bed and asked a little expectantly, "So the master... Can we start?May I ask who I should become first?Is it really Miss Nun..."

Yu Yujiu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a nightgown, suddenly grabbed Xiuman's small face and looked at it carefully.

Shuma couldn't help but pout, her face was about to be pinched and deformed.

"If you look closely, your face in this state looks quite like a girl, but... I'm not gay. The black-haired boy tilted his head and grinned, "You're not a real man anyway, I have a way to get the best of both worlds." "

Zun Du fake dut?" his cheek was pinched, and Shuma's voice changed.

"Really, really. Yu Yujiu let go of his hand, "First of all, kneel." "

Oh..."

With her lips slightly open, Shuma looked up at her master with a little curiosity.

......

The long night began.