Chapter 1590 - 1586: Shaken

Fang Wushang restrained the feeling of trembling behind him and whispered a few words, but firmly shook his head.

"I will... I will never let you succeed. When I return to the real world, he will immediately expose your evil deeds."

"Oh, oh, why don't you understand? The reason I want to tell you everything about the experiment is because you will soon forget everything! Only I will be left."

Oberon suddenly stopped speaking, slightly tilted his head, and remained silent for a while. He immediately waved his left hand, shouted out the window, and then said to it:

"I'll be right there, wait for my instructions."

After closing the window, his face regained its smile, and then he said:

"- That's it. I don't know whether you know that the days of you madly loving me and completely obeying my instructions are getting closer. Of course, the items don't want to use your head for experiments right away. So the next time we meet, I hope you'll be more obedient, queen."

After speaking gently, he touched his hair, then turned around.

Fang Wushang did not look at the person who was quickly walking towards the door, just bowed his head, struggling with the fear of Oberon's final words.

Soon, the "ding-dong" sound of opening and closing the door rang out, and then it returned to silence.

Taking a bamboo sword bag from the Swordsmanship Club, changing into a uniform, a gentle breeze blew from the middle of the school building, lightly brushing Naoya's straight cheek.

It was now 1:30 in the afternoon, and since the fifth class had already started, the school could be described as dead silent. Of course, the first and second-year students were in class, while the third-year students could attend school freely and were the only ones who came to school at this time. So now, only students like Ye Zhi's group could leisurely stroll around the campus.

Although her non-exam-taker status made her relaxed, whenever she met classmates, she would be ridiculed.

So Naoya really didn't want to go to school, but the Kendo department's teacher was a very enthusiastic person. He was very worried that his beloved student was about to enter a strong Kendo school, so he studied hard. He just ordered Naoya to come to the school's dojo every two days for guidance.

The instructor said that recently there was a strange habit in Naoya's sword practice, and Naoya humbly thought: "That's for sure," even though it wasn't long, she had been performing martial arts in mid-air over the Alps almost every day, which was completely against the rules.

Fortunately, Naoya's skills as a Sword Dao member did not decline. Today, he was also secretly excited about his consecutive victories against a 30-year-old male coach from Japan.

Somehow, she had recently seen very clearly her opponent's attacks, and when she competed with a strong opponent, as long as she focused, she would feel that the flow of time would slow down considerably.

She recalled that match a few days ago. At that time, Ye Qiu easily avoided Naoya Mao's all-out attack. His agile response was as if he was the only one in the middle of a different time flow.

Naoya wondered if the experience in the game would also affect her body in the middle?

Naoya fell into thought, heading towards the bicycle parking lot, when suddenly someone called her from the shadow of the school building.

"Qiuya..."

"Whoa!"

The startled Naoya took a step back. It was a tall, thin boy wearing glasses. His long, slender eyebrows looked confused and droopy, just like Leilei's. And today, the droop seemed worse.

Naoya sighed, placing her right hand on her waist.

"Didn't I tell you not to call me that at school?"

"Sorry, Naoya..."

"You, you..."

Naoya stepped forward with one hand on the bamboo sword sheath. The boy smiled and shook his head, saying:

"Sorry, Naoya-chan."

"...What's up, Leilei?"

"There's something I want to tell you... Do you want to sit down somewhere to talk?"

"Let's talk right here."

Leilei lowered his shoulders in frustration.

"So, why are you at school?"

"Ah, I was right... so yes, I've been here waiting for you from morning till evening."

"Wow! You're so lazy..."

Naoya stepped back a few more steps and then sat on the high flowerbed behind her.

"What's up?"

Leilei sat beside the straight leaf, carefully speaking:

"...Sigr said they'll still go hunting this afternoon. Said this time they are going to underwater caves where the Fire Elf doesn't go..."

"I didn't tell you about hunting. Just email me, sorry... But I can't attend for a while."

"Huh, huh? Why?"

"I'm going somewhere..."

"World Tree..."

The World Tree stands at the center of the Alps, and at its root is a fairly large, neutral city. That's Allen, the central city. From shoulder-shrugging to there, aside from being far, there are many areas where flying is banned, taking days to reach.

Leilei's mouth opened wide, froze for a while, then gradually approached Naoya and said:

"Going with yesterday's Shadow Elf is difficult...?"

"Ah-okay, yes. I said he would take them there."

"You, what are you thinking? Ye... Naoya... Naoya-chan! How could you spend the night with a suspicious person?"

"Why are you blushing? Don't overthink!"

Naoya poked him with the bamboo sword sheath, and his eyebrows completely furrowed into a figure-eight, just seeing him staring at Naoya with a sad look.

"...Before, when I asked you to go to Allen, you immediately refused me."

"I don't know how many times I'll have to go with you! Anyway, that's how it is... Help me greet them at Sigrut."

Naoya said, "Goodbye!" and quickly stood up. Then she waved her hand and headed straight for the bicycle parking lot, Leilei's expression like a dog being reprimanded by its owner, which made Leilei feel guilty, but even though Naoya treated him like this, there were still rumors in the school, so this Naoya didn't intend to shorten the distance between them.

...It's just a road trip. It's that simple.

She mumbled in her heart, as if listening to her own words, remembering the young man named Ye Qiu and his mysterious black pupils, unable to calm down.

The Naoya bicycle was parked in a corner of the wide parking lot. She quickly unlocked the lock on the bike and got on it. Then she immediately pedaled forward, even though the cold winter air constantly stung her cheeks, those Naoya rode straight out from the school's back gate, even on steep downhill roads, she rode straight without braking.

Naoya decided to fly fast. As long as she thought about flying side by side with Ye Qiu at the fastest speed, her heart was filled with joy.