"Is there a word at all!"

"...If you want to ask if there is a secret technique that can quickly and temporarily strengthen, there must be, but it is no different from a suicide attack. Many people will have serious sequelae even if they don't die. I don't recommend it."

"It's better to have sequelae than to die."

"It won't die. Although it is a mass-produced holy sword and a pure holy sword that is not very useful, there is no problem."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Why?... There are so many whys, Lian, hurry up and see off the guests,"

Too lazy to say more, Yong Ye just waved his hand and let Neveline deal with William, while he himself put his arms over his eyes to block the sunlight that filtered through the leaves.

William wanted to say something else, but was intercepted and driven away by Nephraim, who was silent, like a loyal guard.

After closing the door, the courtyard became quiet again, and only Nephrai swept away the leaves that fell due to the arrival of autumn. It's not so hot anymore. I moved my arms and looked into the distance. The sun was shining brightly. The cool autumn wind brushed my cheeks in the early morning. The golden leaves, with the unique charm of autumn, fell on the ground one by one, as well as on his body.

Autumn is a sentimental season, lonely and desolate, but it is also a harvest season. The fruit trees in the courtyard are full of fruit on the branches, and an apple just swayed in the wind and fell.

"…for you."

Catching the apple that fell towards his head, Yong Ye threw it aside and stopped to clean up the fallen leaves, looking up at Nephrite, who was in a daze with the fruit on the top of the tree.

"thanks."

Nefertine, who also caught the apple, thanked her and washed it with tap water nearby, holding the ripe and bright red fruit for a while, then opened her small mouth and took a bite, her eyes widened slightly. Lift your head.

"Delicious, sweet and sour, do you want to taste it?"

"Don't be silly, how can I eat what you have eaten."

Looking at the white notch of the apple and the crystal reflection on it, Yongye didn't know whether it was juice or tap water residue, or what...

"Do you hate it?"

Nevelyn naturally withdrew her hand after being rejected, but she seemed a little disappointed.

"No...just a headache and no appetite."

"Speaking of which, do you have a headache every time you come back?"

"It's an old problem, don't worry about it."

"Does it matter?"

"Well... it doesn't matter, it's your own, fight for a while, come on."

Yong Ye, who had returned to a decadent state, stopped talking and started thinking about things as if in a daze, while the girl beside her was in a daze, eating an apple and letting her thoughts drift around.

The courtyard was quiet again.

Four days later.

Nephraim, Azea, and Kodori, all the adult fairy soldiers in the warehouse.

The three girls completed all kinds of battle preparations early. Adding a light and powerful sixth beast to the women's military uniform is better than nothing, and can only play a decorative and psychological comfort role. Behind him was a holy sword that was so big that it didn't fit the figures of the girls at all, it could be called a giant sword.

"Then, we're leaving~!"

Isaiah, who has been hiding from Yongye lately, waved at Xiaodian and Nigolan who came to see him off with her usual smile, "Let's go."

Nevelyn just nodded slightly to see off Negolan and the young fairies.

Kodori touched the head of Tiate, who had the best relationship with her among the young fairies, and she was holding a small fist and saying, "I must come back safely!" and smiled softly.

"...We made an appointment, we will definitely come back, and then...we set off!"

In this way, after saying goodbye, the three goblins took off in the airship sent by the Winged Army, and set off with the cries of a cannibal and a group of young girls with their eyes waving.

The backs of the girls and the airship, which is so large that it is comparable to that of a modern large surface ship, gradually melted into the gray-white air of autumn.

"Let's go."

In the courtyard, Yong Ye looked at the distant airship and muttered to himself.

This time, he didn't go to the battlefield in person, because he felt that the No. 15 floating island should not be preserved, at least in the urban area.

But he didn't wait too long, he also left the floating island and went to the fifteenth floating island.

This Floating Island Continent Group is a precarious world like walking on thin ice, and every battle may be related to the future of the entire Floating Island World.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a week since the three girls, Kodori, Essya, and Neveline, who carried the world on their shoulders, went to the dangerous battlefield. William had looked for Yongye several times, but he could only stay outside the courtyard and enter the Don't go.

Unable to bear it anymore, he went to the town to borrow a ladder to climb over the fence and forcibly invaded.

"…no one?"

The empty courtyard was covered with withered and yellow leaves in just a week, and there was obviously no trace of anyone living there recently.

"That paladin who doesn't do a good job, is it going to do business again? Or..."

On the top of the wall, scanning the courtyard and noticing that William, who had actually left Yong Ye, first thought that Yong Ye might be reselling the house without a conscience as usual.

But... Thinking about it again, he thought of what Yong Ye might have done on the battlefield.

This may make him hate his own powerlessness again, and go down the ladder dejectedly, return to the goblin warehouse, and serve as a pragmatic home cook for the young goblins.

Unlike the peace in the Fairy Warehouse, on the fifteenth floating island, the war continued non-stop.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, rises, sinks, rises, sinks again...and so on and on and on.

The sixth beast greeted the 183rd death, and the huge corpse was dumped in the city center of the floating island on the 15th, crushing a large number of buildings.

But it didn't wait too long, it abandoned the wounds on its broken limbs and healed all the wounds, and appeared in front of the wing guards and the girl again.

The black and purple creeping vines took root in the city and covered the nearby houses, bringing despair to the artillery team that was shelling in the distance.

This time, there was actually only one sixth beast on the island, and the huge group of spores gathered at the moment of landing, turning into a super-large sixth beast that could be resurrected more than 200 times.

The battle has lasted for a long time, about ten days have passed, and they can barely take a break by taking turns to fight, but in such a long battle, everyone is exhausted, and they all tell themselves this is the last time With a decisive blow, he kept cooperating with the fairy soldiers to kill the sixth beast.

What should I say about the results... According to the current situation, theoretically it should be possible to succeed, and Yongye also noticed at this moment that Nephrion and Kodori's eyes were red as flames.

If there is no accident, it is a precursor to erosion in the previous life, so whenever erosion occurs, they will take shifts and rest according to the arrangement of Aishiya, who is very clear about erosion, to avoid excessive use of magic power and increase the invasion.

Although they have mastered the use of holy swords, they are helpless to be inferior holy swords, and although their combat power is very strong, they are only fighting by their own aptitude, and they cannot compare with the quasi-brave who have experienced hundreds of battles. It was very difficult, so Yong Ye couldn't help but feel a little worried about them.

But... In fact, Yong Ye didn't pay much attention to them either.