Croix and His Friends' Pleasant Evening

In an instant, facing a group of eighth-tier summoned creatures, Isabel turned and ran without hesitation.

Dekan has granted her permission to prioritize the protection of Dekan property.

Besides the cards that Dekan temporarily lent her, she was also considered part of his property.

However, the summons that scared Isabel away did not last long.

Only after Evans mounted the Wyvern and flew into the sky did he deactivate the summons of the other creatures, returning them all to his own hands.

At this moment, Isabel on the ground did not seem to have any intention of giving chase.

Because her work was already finished.

She has successfully stalled Evans for some time and reported Evans exact location to command.

Evans had just returned to the sky, lost his balance and knelt on the Wyvern's back.

Now, not only is his magic power exhausted, but his body has also suffered indescribable damage due to overdrawing his magic power, and even his life seems to be in danger.

But.

"We finally escaped."

Evans, breathing heavily, thought to himself.

However, just when he thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief...

I don't know why.

It seemed as if the sky had darkened a little more.

Even the last glimmer of starlight or moonlight was instantly blocked.

Above the clouds, a Magic Airship gradually descended, breaking through the mist and revealing its form.

Evans gazed at the Magic Airship directly above him, his expression turning to horror.

Although this is a civilian Magic Airship, it theoretically poses little threat.

But!

Things started falling from the airship in huge numbers, like dumplings being dropped into a pot!

The falling objects danced in the wind, covering an ever-widening area, like a fishing net that left him with no way to escape.

Evans finally got a clear look at the falling objects.

"La-La-La-La-Lavidasolavi-vivirás!"

Accompanied by an eerie melody, countless dolls, falling freely, sang the strange tune in unison like a choir.

Evans looked at the dolls, covered his ears, and felt like his head was about to explode.

These were undoubtedly the last things Evans wanted to see at that moment!!

They're all Captain Dekan!!

In that instant, Evans looked at Captain Dekan, who was closing in like a net from heaven and earth, and felt utterly hopeless.

There's nowhere to hide!!

"Aaaaaah! Hahaha!"

Evans felt as if a nerve in his body had snapped.

He then went berserk, bombarding Captain Dekan with wide-range magic, occasionally bursting into maniacal laughter.

It's just like someone who's gone crazy after being attacked by hundreds of mosquitoes in the summer.

Just as Evans was being completely controlled by these [Captain Dekan]s...

The Magic Airship that descended from the sky crashed straight into Evans's Wyvern.

"The Magic Airship is here!"

The voice recording that Dekan had already prepared was playing on the Magic Airship.

Meanwhile, Croix had already used wind magic to take the pilot out of the cabin and flew away into the distance at top speed.

"Dekan!!! Can a Magic Airship really kill me?!"

Evans roared and raised his hands, desperately casting spells to blast away the unavoidable Magic Airship.

Even if he's low on health and mana, he can't be killed by a mere vehicle!

However.

The instant his spell struck the Magic Airship.

Terror and violent reaction seemed to occur inside the Magic Airship, as if a series of explosions were gradually spreading from the inside out, instantly tearing the entire Magic Airship apart.

With a deafening roar, a scorching wave erupted from the center of the Magic Airship, blooming like an overwhelming array of eerie and beautiful flowers.

Immediately, the flames in the sky expanded and engulfed Evans, as if they were about to break through the sky.

At the Amusement Park.

Dekan watched the magnificent fireworks burst in the sky, and then the fireworks prepared outside the park began to rise into the air.

"Ha, you idiot, don't you even think about how much explosives I can get my hands on in Tristin City?"

Dekan smiled, shook his head, closed the piano, and walked off the stage.

He found it laughable whenever he thought about how the Resurrection Cultist had threatened him yesterday with Self-Destruct Spell Card like [Destruction Spark].

Dekan's favorite art is explosion art.

Now that the fireworks have started, music is no longer needed amidst this noise.

Dekan slowly walked to a spacious area in the park that was only used by the organizers.

This is undoubtedly the best vantage point for watching fireworks.

Cornelia was sitting under a parasol in the courtyard, holding her Cat Teacher.

This place is like their own backyard.

Cornelia was eating a snack when she saw Dekan approaching, and her gaze quickly shifted from the fireworks to Dekan.

"Quick, come quick!"

Cornelia patted the empty chair next to her.

"Cornelia, what do you think of this Amusement Park and fireworks?"

"That's amazing!"

"Then we'll come again sometime."

"Um!"

Dekan hadn't initially imagined that the real world could create an effect similar to the Shadow World.

For a moment, he even felt somewhat unable to distinguish between the real world and the Shadow World.

This world is so dreamlike.

So beautiful.

Dekan leaned back in his chair and turned to look at Cornelia beside him.

She was intently watching the fireworks, her eyes wide open, occasionally popping a small piece of snack into her mouth and then stuffing another into the Cat Teacher's face.

Because her attention was focused on the fireworks, she accidentally pressed the snack onto the Cat Teacher's nose, which caused the Cat Teacher to let out a vicious roar.

"Call."

Dekan couldn't help but chuckle softly.

This caught Cornelia's attention, and she turned her head to meet Dekan's gaze.

"W-what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little tired today, but it wasn't bad."

Although the work is very hard.

But it is precisely during these moments of leisure and tranquility after labor that we can truly appreciate the joy of being alive.

The two soon spotted Croix flying towards them from a distance.

He looked slightly tired.

Clearly, besides Ice Princess, Croix is the most tired person today.

Dekan and Cornelia waved to him happily.

"Come quick, the fireworks aren't over yet!"

Croix walked towards them with a helpless smile and sat down in another empty chair.

"We should be able to spend a few more days in Tristin before heading back. Let's enjoy this wonderful trip to the fullest!"

"Good!"

"Then I'll have to pull out a food map again!"

Hearing the conversation of the three people, Lord Viscount Lampard, who was sitting in the distance watching the fireworks, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head, then frowned and raised his head again.

He felt he wanted to express something, but it was stuck in his throat.

He didn't know where to begin complaining.

Because no matter where he was, he found it very strange!