The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

Cornelia, would you like to hear another song?

He asked softly.

The best way to deal with doubts is to dispel them.

Moreover, he felt that the increasingly fierce winds and waves outside the ship seemed to be the perfect setting for a performance that Cornelia would never forget.

"Ok!"

Cornelia sat back down in the only seat in the audience.

The cat teacher, full of doubt, jumped onto Dekan's lap and slipped out from between his hands.

Is this thing really okay, meow?

Teacher Cat thought to herself.

Before Cornelia could even settle in...

"Could you please turn off the piano brake for me?"

Dekan spoke calmly as he gently stroked the piano keys.

Then he started playing on his own.

"Dekan, are you crazy, meow!!"

When the cat teacher heard Dekan's crazy remarks, he turned around and realized that Dekan was not joking, so he clung tightly to his clothes with his paws.

Cat Teacher immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly jumped onto Cornelia, who was not far away.

It only remembered that Dekan had a minor illness.

Forgot he has a serious illness!

Cornelia did as Dekan said without thinking.

In the swaying cabin, she maintained her balance, leaned over the piano, and turned off the piano brake.

Then he quickly took small, quick steps to catch up with the piano, which had begun to slide.

She naturally sat down on the piano bench, next to Dekan.

It seems like I've rediscovered the feeling of playing with Dekan back in the Demon Academy.

Dekan turned his head and smiled at the cat teacher, whose expression was panicked:

"Trust me, it'll be fine."

Next, Dekan's long, slender fingers moved slowly across the piano keys.

The noisy, captivating sound flowed slowly from the piano, gradually sublimating in the air.

The seemingly intoxicating main melody gradually becomes more cheerful with the chorus, and as the rhythm gets faster, it becomes lighter and brighter.

Finally, the piano music began to fall like raindrops, echoing and lingering on the stage that belonged only to them.

The piano, like a kite no longer bound by a string, enjoyed its freedom on the smooth tiles of the hall.

They couldn't control the direction; they didn't know where the piano would slide off to in the next second.

Strangely, I found a sense of peace amidst the slight dizziness.

It was as if the musical notes, carried by the wind and waves outside the window, would guide them in the right direction!

"Yahoo!"

"Yahoo meow!"

Not only Cornelia, but even the cat teacher who was initially a little scared cheered.

They rediscovered the joy they had felt riding sleds outside the ancient houses in the snow-covered mountains!

And it's different from back then.

It felt as if the sky and the sea were competing with them.

As they let the piano slide around and circle with the decorative lights.

They also seemed to be dancers in the sky.

No! They have transformed into the most frenzied dancers in this sea of ​​clouds!

It slowly rotated in the golden hall at night, accompanied by a light and cheerful melody.

As Dekan played, he started playing with one hand, not even looking at the keys. With his free hand, he casually grabbed a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet he passed by.

"Cornelia, let me ask you a question. If Zhang San is playing the piano and then takes a sip of alcohol and hits someone, would he be considered driving under the influence?"

"This……"

Cornelia suddenly experienced some CPU overload.

This question seems like a no-brainer at first glance.

But a closer analysis reveals that everything about it is quite strange.

These are questions that a mentally sound person wouldn't ask.

Cornelia soon realized that it was Dekan who was playing a trick on her.

Then he snatched the bottle from Dekan's hand.

"No drinking!"

The best way to solve a problem is to eliminate the possibility of it occurring!

After all, the only person in the world who could possibly get into a traffic accident while driving a piano is Dekan.

"..."

Because of Dekan's question, Teacher Cat immediately started analyzing the universe with a cat in his mind.

It knew that Dekan's question was actually meant for it as well—

Is Dekan now using the piano as a vehicle?

This situation is difficult to define.

It could be said that Dekan was deliberately teasing it.

It seems Dekan has violated the rules.

However, it is actually very difficult to provide convincing evidence to prove that Dekan violated the rules!

Teacher Cat's poor little head seemed to be completely confused by Dekan's words.

The wind and waves were sometimes fierce and sometimes subsided.

It seemed that as soon as the magic airship left this stormy area with its unstable air currents, the piano would stop playing.

But none of the three of them want it to end so soon.

"Hey, Dekan, did you hear any fighting sounds?"

Cornelia, whose hearing was most acute, suddenly awoke from her reverie, turned to look at Dekan, and asked.

"Is there?"

Dekan softened the music slightly and listened attentively.

"Wow, there really is one?"

He heard it too, it seemed to be right downstairs from them!

Although the commotion was small, it must have been a battle between experts!

Both sides were rather restrained, or rather, they fought with restraint, seemingly both wary of each other.

"Dekan, don't take me with you next time you ride the magic airship, meow! The accident rate is too high, meow!"

The cat teacher realized something was wrong and immediately started meowing.

It remembered that the last time Dekan took the magic airship to Tristine City, it was also hijacked!

"Calm down. With our current skill level, even if we fall, we won't die."

Cornelia, whose physical abilities are almost comparable to those of an eighth-tier warrior, is protecting Dekan, who is at the seventh tier, so they are actually quite safe.

"Hold me tight, meow!!"

The cat teacher snuggled right into Cornelia's arms.

"Actually, there aren't many people who dare to cause trouble in the Kingdom of Norton, so there's no need to worry too much."

Dekan analyzed.

The bishops of the Church of Resurrection have now all been captured.

Even if there are any eighth-tier fugitives who escaped the net, they are either remnants of the Calamity God Cult or other scattered criminals.

Everything was within their easy grasp.

"Wait a minute, don't you guys notice that the ship is tilting more and more?"

Cornelia suddenly asked again.

Generally, you can't see the view outside the window from the air, and changes in tilt are not always easily noticeable.

"……hiss."

Dekan gasped.

He couldn't sense anything else.

But he did feel that the piano was playing faster and faster!

Until the piano sped toward the door!

Even now, it's obvious without observation.

The magic airship's tilt angle has probably suddenly exceeded forty-five degrees!

It was accompanied by a crisp and loud cracking sound.

The heavy solid wood door was smashed through by their piano as if it were cardboard!

Then the piano drove faster and faster in the aisle, which was neither wide nor narrow!