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"Ah, I found it, I found it. Just look at me and say that Xiao Fangran was captured by the scene."

The whole person collapsed on the ground. Fangran first heard the sound of a pair of slippers running on the ground, and then heard the words of Mucheng and Jota.

"Fangran...huh? Are you okay?"

Jota pushed up his big black-rimmed glasses and asked worriedly looking at Fangran's appearance.

"Ah...no...it's okay...just a little, a little shocked..."

The big character was lying on the ground. Fangran looked at Jotta with a pale face and said with a stiff smile. The feeling of being drowned by the black sea just now lingers. What is very worthless is that because of the last scene of that scene, he My legs are still weak now.

"Hmm... It stands to reason that coming out of the scene will be the same as when you entered it. Xiao Fangran, were you attacked by some kind of mental hallucination inside?"

Mucheng squatted next to Fangran with a pair of big white legs without caring about the image, stretched out her little finger to poke his weirdness, and then looked at Jota with excitement.

"Compared to this, "The Red Lotus King" just now was super fun, right!?"

Hearing her ask this, Yota was a little scared when he thought of so many people around him, but he still nodded and answered.

"Ah...um..."

Well...can you worry about me a little bit...

Lying on the ground and listening to the two of them begin to discuss the game just now, Fang Ran had a helpless look on his face and his lips trembled.

Mossi Mossi? Is there another person here...

Although I basically paddled throughout the whole process, I still had a battle with the A-level number at the beginning, okay?

"Well...it's time for us to set off, can you stand up on your own..."

"Before I recover... I'm probably hanging. I don't have any strength now. Well... can you help me up first? The ground here is so hard."

Hearing Yota's words, Fangran's voice softened as he answered, recalling once again the scene when the Black Sea suddenly flooded the world,

The feeling of approaching death was very real.

But there are no real deaths outside of hunting scenes, right?

Fangran couldn't understand it, but he was so shocked by the last scene that he tried to struggle with all his strength. It was true that his muscles were trembling and he couldn't use his strength at this moment.

"Oh, okay."

Although he didn't understand why he had no strength just after coming out of the scene, the good boy Jota still agreed and stretched out his hand to help Fang Ran up, and then made a sound with all his strength...

"Hmm!!! Ah... Huh... Haha (gasp), Hmm!!!... Hey, eh! Ah!"

Snapped!

He dragged Fangran and threw him to the ground again.

Fang Ran: "..." (paralysis)

Although I expected it... but you, an autistic person, could have any worse physical condition! ?

"Wow...little Jotta, you are really a weakling..."

Mucheng, who was squatting on one side and looking like a squirrel in his little cloak, said very straightforward and honest words, which moved Fangran, who was facing down, to tears.

Sister Chengzi...you have the skills to say such sarcastic words, couldn't you have caught me just now?

Fang Ran, whose whole body was slapped on the ground, suddenly felt that the world was not gentle to him at all. He had just managed to kill an opponent who was one level ahead of him. After returning from a scene where he could not win, he was slapped on the ground twice. Cold treatment.

"Um...Fangran, I'm sorry..."

"I'll do it. Here, little Jota, take these."

She was also embarrassed about her weak strength. Looking at Yota like this, Mucheng yawned again and said casually. He handed his small luggage cart and games behind him to Yota, and then handed the square Ran hugged him.

Although he was grateful that he didn't have to lie on the ground at last, Fangran had a complicated look on his face at this moment.

"Why the princess hug?"

"Huh? Normally, wouldn't it be a princess hug? Otherwise, how else could I hug you?

Xiao Fangran, do you think this position is uncomfortable? "

Holding Fangran, a big boy who looked relaxed without any effort at all, Mucheng looked unenergized and had a strange tone when listening to his words.

"That's not the case, it's just that my dignity as a man feels uncomfortable."

"Eh~ Xiao Fangran, you are really troublesome..."

Seeing her wearing this magical outfit of a loose T-shirt, short shorts and a small cape, Fangran, who was being held in the arms of a princess for the first time in his life, had no strength and could only lean on her. On his shoulders, he once again clearly recognized Mucheng's character that seemed not to care at all in this regard.

I felt completely shy.

"Let me ask you this in advance, Sister Chengzi, do you plan to just carry me out...?"

"What's wrong? Isn't it okay?"

Mucheng looked around strangely with his always lazy and droopy eyes, and answered in a matter-of-fact manner.

"....Jota, lend me your glasses."

"Hey, Xiao Fangran, do you think it's embarrassing to be held by me?"

"No, it's an honor for me to be held by a beautiful girl like you, Orange Sister."

"Look into my eyes and say it again."

"Forehead..."

"That... that... we... we should..."

...

....

Tokyo Narita Airport.

Under the midnight night of the world, the traffic lights turned on on the runway, and a private plane took off in the night, slowly flying into the quiet sea of ​​clouds, leaving one of the largest cities in the world and flying to an unknown island.

"Has anyone received it yet?"

"Yes, boss, your three friends have boarded the plane successfully."

The plane passed through the moonlit sea of ​​clouds, and a man in a suit stood in the cabin passage, reporting the situation to the figure on the video call in front of him.

"Well, just get it, haha. It seems that little brother Fangran is quite capable. He caught those two guys in one day."

Contrary to the quiet environment in the cabin, the eldest young master was wearing sunglasses and lying in the arms of several bikini beauties at a party. At this moment, he was holding a wine glass and laughing.

"If there is no problem, I should arrive first. Then you can contact me."

"Okay, I understand, boss."

This man, who seemed to be the young master's confidant, was not surprised at all by his boss's debauchery on the other end of the video, which made people feel very reliable and nodded in agreement.

"Oh, by the way, what is little brother Fangran doing now? He left in a hurry during the day. I still want to have a good chat with him."

"Unfortunately, boss, your friend has taken a break, and..."

While saying this, he looked at the living room that served as a lounge in the cabin. Only the dim light from outside came into the room with the lights turned off. The foldable sofa was spread out and leaned against one of the backrests. The young man who was asleep spoke softly for fear of disturbing him:

"Looks like he's very tired."

"Really? Let's save it for next time. Anyway, we will meet soon."

After hanging up the call from his boss and making one final confirmation that nothing was going on, he turned on the air conditioner and quietly closed the door to the cabin's living room.

Completely immersed in the quiet cabin, the young man was still sleeping peacefully while leaning on the armchair. The quiet room seemed to have returned to the way it was when he returned from the North Pole that night.

There were figures wrapped up in sheets on both sides of his body, rubbing him as a pillow. Sitting in the middle, he continued to sleep without even falling down.

Perhaps because today, from the seascape when he woke up to the night sky when he fell asleep, from the arctic and the polar bears diving into the ice sea to watching the disaster coming from the top of the tower in Tokyo, too many things happened to him on this day.

He was so tired.

In fact, as early as the moment he watched his queen finally fall asleep and let go of [Shadow Card]'s control over her body, he could no longer hold on.

The success of the mechanical soul is not yet known, the lively and mysterious creatures, the members of the night bureau with different styles, traveling around, the sudden fusion of the king of gods, the too coincidental night weapon reward and the final trembling soul. Bottom of the Black Sea...

There is also the upcoming national war.

You can't know what will happen in the next second, just like he has never traveled before and went to Shanghai and Tokyo in just one day.

But the steps forward have been taken, and a broader world stage has opened the door to you, and you have no choice...

We can only run towards the unknown without hesitation.

But, now...

The wings of the plane broke out of the sea of ​​clouds in the troposphere, and the moon's reflected light cast into the night sea of ​​clouds into the cabin, slightly illuminating one side of the young man's sleeping cheek.

Just sleep well.

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