Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Saron quickly put his index finger on his lips, and while making a fuss, he picked up the communicator in the other hand and shook it, indicating that the partition wall has ears.

Illya curled her lips: "Oh, this thing is not activated now, they can't hear it."

"really?"

Saron still had some doubts.

It is not doubting Illya's judgment, nor other people in Chaldea, but Holmes' integrity.

"Well, it's not impossible. After all, stepfather is a magic idiot, and he can easily be fooled by beautiful girls..."

Illya nodded solemnly, turned sideways while complaining about Saron, and opened the pocket of the coat.

"Let me keep it. Seal it with a miniature barrier first, and then untie it when you use it, so you don't have to worry about being overheard."

Saron kept saying in his heart that the little padded jacket was too caring, and pretended that the previous complaints did not exist, he quickly stuffed the communicator into Illya's pocket.

The tender white hand patted the outside of the pocket twice, a magic rune flashed, and Illya clapped her hands to indicate that the task was completed.

"Okay, now we can rest assured, shall we go straight to Perseus Island?"

She still remembered the destination Saron had said, but what Saron had said before was indeed true.

"No, let's fish out Odysseus first. Not only for Chaldea, I'm a little worried if the enemy is always in the dark."

"Well... what if they don't take the bait? That Odysseus is very cunning, though he's evil, and he's not easy to deceive..."

Cunning, if replaced by a commendatory word, is wisdom.

When Illya was surrounded by Odysseus with the followers of pan-human history, she was obviously very impressed.

"That's true."

Saron nodded in agreement.

"If they don't come, then we'll go find them. Although the guards and monsters are nothing to worry about, the existence of Odysseus is a problem. If we can find an opportunity, we can try to get rid of him."

"Great!"

Elijah raised her hands in favor.

As for the reason, of course it is not for the great meaning of "for the sake of pan-human history", but for:

"Go and avenge Berserker!"

The tender little hands were clenched into fists, and the facial features were squeezed together forcefully, the breasts were fierce.

But Saron didn't dare to let Ilya continue to be so impassioned, and stretched out his claws to rub her hair.

"Revenge is revenge, but don't risk your life. You are not allowed to leave me for more than two hundred meters."

In fact, as long as it does not exceed [-] meters, Saron's current speed can reach him in an instant.

But this spirit foundation will be affected by some magic power to some extent, so to be on the safe side, a conservative figure of [-] meters was finally given.

"Yeah! Mmm! I know, Step~Father~"

Illya's eyes narrowed and turned into a crescent moon.

Two small red dimples were sunken on the round face, revealing a pure and happy smile.

"Hint: Illya Favorability +5"

Moreover, it was the first time that the hand on Illya's head was not lifted.

Saron couldn't put it down and rubbed again, until Illya let out a series of moaning sounds like a small animal and glared at her with puffy cheeks, then he quickly withdrew his hand.

Then, I started chatting with Illya about some of them.

Indeed, as Illya mentioned at the beginning, the ship sailed at sea for more than half an hour and ran hundreds of nautical miles driven by magic power, but Odysseus and his army still did not appear.

Looking around from the boat, apart from the endless sea, there is only a fantasy tree standing in the center of the ocean.

"Well, if we're going to Perseus Island, we should be turning now. But the last time we encountered the Lost Band army was in the opposite direction."

Ilya suddenly reminded, and at the same time raised her arm, pointing to the fantasy tree.

"let me see..."

Saron pondered for a moment, looked up at the sky, but couldn't find the moon god in orbit, so he stretched out his hand to Illya.

"Give me the communicator, I'll ask about the situation in Chaldea."

"Ah."

Illya took out the communicator from her pocket and handed it to Saron.

After activating it with magic power, Saron put it in his hand and asked:

"Da Vinci, are you there? Are there any enemies in the sea near you? Can you see Luna in the sky?"

After half a second, Da Vinci projected from the communicator.

"Come on, come on. There is still nothing near Astraia Island, and the moon god is not in the sky. How is the situation in Saron? Have you encountered any enemies?"

"My side is also calm."

Saron shook his head and said.

It was already approaching evening, and it was less than two hours before the combat effectiveness declined after losing the sunlight.

From the current position to the fantasy tree, it would take about forty minutes to push the boat with all its strength under the current downstream situation.

If the fighting time is limited to half an hour, even if the final decision cannot be made, there is room for maneuver.

"Well, you guys are ready to go, and then wait for my news."

After hearing Saron's words, Da Vinci did not answer immediately, but suddenly turned his head to look beside him, as if he was talking to someone, but no sound came.

"......All right."

When Da Vinci turned around, his eyes were full of worry. It seemed that he had already guessed Saron's plan from other people's analysis.

"Hint: Sherlock Holmes favorability +1

"Hint: Da Vinci favorability +5

"Hint: Goldruf's favorability +10

"Hint: Fujimaru Rika's favorability +10"

The system suddenly popped up a series of prompts, making Saron think that something important had happened again, and after a closer look, he found that the favorability of everyone in Chaldea had increased.

As soon as he looked away from the system, he heard Da Vinci's gentle and kind voice: "Be careful, Saron. If it's too dangerous, come back and meet up first, and we'll think of other ways."

"understood."

Saron nodded with a smile and turned off the communication.

Then, say to Illya: "Let's go to the fantasy tree now and force Odysseus to show up."

"Let's go~"

Illya waved her arms and shouted, then threw a mess of auxiliary and strengthening magic on Saron for free.

Unfortunately, the effect is very limited.

After all, Saron's spirit foundation already carries the power that even the system cannot continue to break through the upper limit.

"Okay, save some magic power."

Saron grabbed Illya's little hand to make her stop.

"It doesn't matter. This lore belt still maintains the Age of Gods, and the ether in the air is extremely dense, and the consumption can be recovered in a short time."

Elijah waved her hand.

Then he tilted his head and asked curiously:

"Isn't stepfather able to recover his magic power?"

"Not at all."

Saron shook his head.

His spirit foundation maintains self-circulation at a rate of 20 units of magic power per second, which is just enough to ensure the body's strength to the maximum, and there is no more energy to do other things.

"After the sun goes down, there is no way to engage in high-intensity battles, so we must hurry up."

Saron briefly explained, exposing his own weaknesses.

Although Xiong Liya's favorability has not reached the first upper limit, but the sweet and true "stepfather" is enough to build trust.

"That's it, then I'll sail the boat~"

The trust was rewarded, and Illya took over the ship, steered it to ride the wind and waves, and headed towards the Dream Tree at high speed.

And this move was quickly discovered by the Atlantis fleet and reported to the flagship.

"I see, I know."

Odysseus' voice was still calm, but his heart was churning like a sea wave.

He has already done countless rehearsals, and has arranged corresponding plans for every possibility, but there is absolutely no option to rush forward in this situation.

What does Chaldea want to do?

Just escaped from birth, do you want to break through directly to my fleet, the main gun of Artemis, and Poseidon, the god of the sea?

What gave them the courage to do so?

That man named Saron?

Or did Astria make a choice?

Or simply come to die...

Various possibilities flashed in Odysseus's mind, but there was no supporting evidence right now, so he ordered:

"Let Ekaedna's monsters dispatch to stop the ship. Send the three-headed dog there too. Then send the guards to notify Diokuris and let them come and stand by on the flagship."

Not only that, Odysseus also directly contacted Artemis through the Olympus communication system, allowing Luna's body to quickly get in place on the orbit, accumulating energy and ready to fire at any time.

After everything was arranged, Odysseus said to himself:

"Chaldea, and Saron, no matter what support you have. Since you are here, don't even think about leaving alive..."

While waiting patiently, time passed by every minute.