Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"I...she's very good, very kind, very brave...and very cute."

Mori Yuesha pointed at Baru's heart and said, "So, you think she is kind and brave, very cute, and very beautiful, which makes you get close to her unconsciously."

"But...you're just friends?"

"Yes!" Baru stomped his feet and pushed away Mori Yuesha's fingers, lowered his head and walked towards the aircraft: "We are friends."

"I see..." Mori Yuesha shrugged at Nagini: "So, although I spent money lavishly and went on a shopping spree, buying piles of little boots and jewelry..."

"But she is still a good girl who is diligent and frugal."

"You can buy whatever you want. You deserve it." Nagini gently pressed down Mori Yuesha's shrugging shoulders: "Don't imitate Jonathan's action."

Arrietty teased her queen above her head: "Your Majesty, no one will bother you with such things. I have seen you shopping on your phone countless times, and I have followed you shopping in shopping malls countless times."

"You see, no one ever asks you if you have enough money. They... Haha! They only care about whether your illness is cured!"

"You are trying to comfort me, aren't you, Arrietty?"

"should be."

"How sweet mouth."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"I mean, it's too sweet. No sweets for the next two days."

"You are taking revenge! Who told you to buy so many boots? My subordinates are beginning to suspect that you love boots more than us!"

"Nonsense! I just want to give the world's boots a home."

…………

The hiding place of the gold could not escape the goblins' sense of smell, and similarly, the location where the aircraft was parked was also easily found.

It turned out that the fat commander did not tell the truth. This place is contrary to the location he marked.

"We are finally going to Laputa!" Everyone in the group was very happy, and Mori Yuesha was even more so. She didn't care how the aircraft worked, she only knew that she was getting closer and closer to the dragon.

"Why use 'finally'?" Nagini was puzzled.

"Think about it." Mori Yuesha leaned against the fuselage and smiled: "If our adventure is a fairy tale, and the end is to get the 'dragon'... then it's a very long way around."

"First, the dull library life; then, Hamunatta—the desert, the gunfight, O'Connor, Evelyn, until now. Well, if I write it into a story, it has been a long time..."

"Who's worried?" Arrietty, who hadn't recovered from the insults she had just received, replied unhappily, "People who read the story don't care about the 'dragon'. Only you care, my queen."

"This is what makes me sad." The girl pretended to sob twice and wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes with her little fists: "They only care whether the story is interesting, but no one cares whether I am happy or not..."

Are you unhappy?

Ansuna, who had been watching the other aircraft for a long time, happened to come over and heard the last words. This future attendant lady, who had just come into contact with Mori Yuesha, did not understand the little devil in front of her at all.

Her face was cold, but her tone was a little worried: "Are you unhappy, Isis?"

Arrietty rolled her eyes and scratched her red hair with both hands. "Is there ever a time when she's unhappy?!"

"Of course I do!" The voice that answered suddenly sounded resentful.

"My heart is beating, and tears are flowing from the corners of my eyes. Even my blood will freeze due to the cold!" The drama girl began to look for the middle-aged bearded director who did not exist, and the camera hidden in the warehouse. "Ah! The sun will burn my fragile skin! The sea water will corrode my beautiful and soft fingertips! My lips utter vicious words, but they are not my intention. My black hair attracts too many passionate gazes, but I still look towards the moon..."

Singing and mourning, the girl actually began to dance...

Arrietty jumped down from the top of the convulsing girl's head early, climbed up Ansuna's calf and onto her palm, resting her head on the base of her palm, with a look of being accustomed to it.

Ansuna held the fairy in her arms, carefully walked around the noble dancer, and walked to Nagini. Watching the dance, the woman raised her palm to her mouth and chatted with Arrietty in a very low voice.

Ansuna: 'Is she always like this?'

Arrietty: 'What do you think?'

Ansuna: 'It's a bit... strange.'

Arrietty: 'You have to say crazy. Believe me, she definitely deserves it.'

Ansuna: 'Well, I thought she was sick.'

Arrietty: 'It's a terminal illness.'

Ansuna: 'When was the last time you had an attack?'

"The last time was when we dug up your house." Arrietty felt a headache just thinking about that Action: "The last time was... at the beauty salon."

Arrietty: 'She saw a hairdresser perming a young girl's hair to look like a judge's.'

Arrietty: 'And then she sang an original song about court and hair, in front of the tearful girl and the embarrassed hairdresser.'

'And then...' Arrietty: 'We never went back to that beauty shop again.'

Ansuna: 'You've had a hard time, fairy.'

Arrietty: 'It's okay. You will be the same in the future.'

Ansuna looked at Nagini: "What about her? Why don't you mention her?"

she?

Nagini?

Hearing the two people calling her, Nagini turned her head reluctantly...clenched her fists, and excitedly whispered to Ansuna:

'Focus on yourselves! Look how wonderfully the master dances!'

Arrietty squinted: "Got it?"

Ansuna: "I understand."

Chapter69 The Little Boots is ready to take off!

Mori Yuesha just realized that if you eat too much of things related to "fate", you will feel full.

Since Nagini had 'cleared' this semi-military, semi-industrial base, the lifelines from her massacre continued to pour in from the sky, their tentacles drilling into the girl's heart...

Full.

"Is this the reason for your attack?" Arrietty wanted to hold Ansuna tightly, but she was flicked back to the ground by the jealous Imhotep after less than two minutes.

The despised goblin had no choice but to choose Nagini's head as a temporary resting place.

"The reason is that I am very happy."

"I'm not really asking you why."

After Baru helped adjust the aircraft and jumped out of the cockpit, he remembered a key issue.

"That sister..." The boy looked at Mori Yuesha speechlessly: "Don't tell me now."

"None of you know how to fly a flying machine."

Mori Yuesha nodded as a matter of course: "That's for sure, who would open something like this?"

"Then what on earth have I been adjusting for so long..." Baru scratched his head and looked at Imhotep impatiently: "This...this sir, can you fly a flying vehicle? It's very simple, just operate the handle, turn the rudder, adjust the altitude——"

The boy demonstrated several movements of pulling the bar backwards.

……

In the end, Mori Yuesha and Imhotep served as pilots, one taking Ansuna and the other taking Nagini on their respective aircraft.

Before takeoff, Mori Yuesha asked: "What is this -- (click, click) lever for?"

'Speed ​​reducer.'

'Oh...if it can't pull...'

"Don't say such terrible things. The speed reducer is stuck and we're going to crash!"

'oh.'

Click, click, click.

Baloo sat in his aircraft, feeling a little worried: the brown-skinned man looked quite stable, and probably nothing would go wrong; but his sister...

Click, click, click.

"Stop pulling the brake plug!"

"Don't you think the sound is crisp and nice?" Mori Yuesha held the red lever on the left side and pushed it up and pulled it down with her elbow. Push it up and pull it down...

"elder sister!"

"Know it."

Click, click, click.

The propellers on the nose of the aircraft began to rotate "da da da", and three aircraft of different shapes vibrated and hummed, slowly sliding out of the warehouse area and heading towards the straight runway...

"Follow us closely, Baru." Sen Yuesha pointed at Imhotep, and the sapphire-like flying stone shot out a faint path of light in the palm of the high priest.

Point to the sky.

"Take care of yourself first!" Arrietty yelled over Nagini's head. "I don't like the feeling of my feet being off the ground..."

beep...

The wheels were spinning faster and faster, and at this moment, the sound of the wind had begun to whistle in the ears of the three people.

Imhotep was pushing his aircraft forward steadily, while Ansuna was sitting in the back, looking back at Mori Yuesha from time to time.

"There won't be any danger, An." Imhotep pressed the joystick down a little bit: "Without the checks and balances of the gods, my magic power is enough to protect Isis's safety."

"I'm not worried about safety, Imhotep." Ansuna gently covered her ears and leaned forward. When she was alone with her lover, this cold and indifferent woman finally revealed her uneasiness and weakness: "I'm worried about you."

"You know what we're going to face once we take off into the sky."

Imhotep loosened his hand and the aircraft slowed down suddenly.

"I know." The man turned his head silently, looking at the houses and trees that were constantly being left behind: "God."

"Tell me you won't leave me again."

The whistling wind broke the woman's answer into pieces in the airflow. He could only face forward, and as the accelerator roared, he growled, "Tell me! Ansuna, you won't abandon me again!"

"Even when facing gods."

"You can't leave me again, my love..."

"Imorton, I..."

Ansuna put her slender arms around the man without saying a word.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and they could clearly feel that the opportunity had come - the man controlling the aircraft put aside his anxiety for the time being, his knotted muscles bulged, and when he exerted force, he pulled another blue rod!

The aircraft raised its nose with a whoosh!

It climbed into the sky!

"Aha! They're flying!!" Among the three people, Mori Yuesha, the master and the servant in the middle, only the girl who was driving was happy, while the other two looked terrified: Arrietty grabbed Nagini's hair tightly, and Nagini grabbed the leather-wrapped iron handrail tightly.

"First Flight Squadron Sen Yuesha, requesting takeoff! The Little Boots is ready and on standby!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Pull the other lever quickly!" Arrietty pulled Nagini's black hair like crazy: "Hurry up! We are going to rush into the construction area!!"

"Hahahaha! Got it! We're about to depart. This is going to be an interesting journey. Please hold on to the handrails, be careful with your saliva, and maintain an elegant posture."

"Mori! Yue! Sha!"

"Pull the damn lever!"

Click.

call--!

The roaring machine raised its head, and the small aircraft roared into the air!

It rolled up the air flow stained with grass debris and water droplets, broke through the shouts and screams, and headed straight for the blue sky!

"Oh oh oh oh!" The driver, Miss Mori, pushed the joystick while sticking her head out to look down: rows of two- and three-story black-roofed buildings were rapidly shrinking in her sight, and as they flew higher and higher, the noisy sounds became more uniform.

"Baru is below us."

Mori Yuesha shouted to the back: "He's flying so slowly."