Chapter 180
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A hopping tour, simply put, was a rich experience of riding a boat between islands, fishing, eating freshly caught fish, and chatting away.
Hehe, the scenery is amazing.
An artificial island, Dream Haven, was surrounded by several small islands.
Children enjoyed the luxurious cruise ship and the scenery to their hearts content.
Wow, the distance from the mainland is farther than I thought. It felt like we got here quickly.
We cant go out if we dont take the boat.
But is it deep here?
Cuculli leaned halfway over the railing, peering down.
How deep could it be?
The river was clear, but the bottom was not visible at all.
Beside him, someone shook their head half-heartedly.
Forget about swimming.
Why?
There used to be a lot of mana stone factories around here.
But?
When Dream Haven didnt exist, they dumped all the waste into the Payrun River.
Shoosh-
A huge shadow passed under the boat then.
Cuculli swallowed hard.
Well, things have returned to normal over time, but the fish in the Payrun River are much bigger and fiercer than ordinary fish.
But it also became a holy place for fishermen.
Is Leciel still fishing?
Ban glanced at Leciel holding a fishing rod.
A seemingly expressionless face.
But he could tell she was irritated.
Probably because of the many men gathered around her.
Unfortunately, the cruise ship for hopping tours carried not only them but also other guests.
And the various affluent guests enjoying their vacations at the resort seemed very pleased to discover unexpected beauties.
Not only Leciel but also other extreme female students were experiencing similar troubles.
Im the prettiest? Ahaha, lies, lies!
Karen was happily roaming around.
Splash-
Leciels fishing rod was suddenly taut.
As Leciel looked surprised and just stared, men rushed towards her like a swarm.
Hey, fishing isnt done like that. If you just let it go like that, the fish will all escape, you know?
Ill teach you a trick. How about having a meal later? We have fine wine too.
First, give me the fishing rod.
Leciel did as the last man instructed.
Here you go.
Thinking he was chosen among numerous competitors, he reached out eagerly to receive the fishing rod, beaming.
Ban clicked his tongue.
It seemed excessive excitement had blinded his two eyes.
He couldnt see the sweat dripping from Leciels cheek or the slightly strained lips.
What kind of monster bit the bobber that Leciel, who can easily lift a large rock with one hand, is struggling like this?
Uwaaaaaah-
A man flew over the railing along with the fishing rod.
While Ban felt sorry for the crew members who had to rush to rescue, he was honestly a little amused.
Hahaha, look at that guy, Cuculli.
Wow, Ban! The fish are so big! Ill catch one later!
Until Cucullis voice came from below.
Uwaaaa, sorry! You dont have to save her!
Ban bowed deeply to the distressed crew members.
* * *
The wide sky and gentle breeze spread out over the river like the sea.
As the sun slowly descended along the coastline, black and sky-colored hair swayed together in the twilight.
Nyhill, are you ready?
Yeah.
Swoosh-
Two girls, Cuculli and Nyhill, looked at the back of the boat sliding away as if sliding, tied with a rope.
Large parachutes hung on their backs.
Cucullis eyes sparkled as she looked at Nyhill.
Hehehe, I wonder if youll keep that expressionless face even after this!
Nyhill murmured quietly.
Why? Are you really scared?
Huh? No? I didnt mean that as in being scared.
Cuculli didnt believe her.
The black pupils checked the various equipment that bound her.
It was a structure that would soar high like a bird with a parachute catching the wind.
For someone afraid of heights, it would be terrifying enough.
But for her, who had completed various rigorous and parachute training, it was far from enough to instill fear.
Nyhill decided to match Cucullis expectation and pretend to be appropriately nervous and scared.
Watching her mechanical reaction, Cuculli sighed.
Phew.
Then
Look forward to it, Nyhill.
She grinned broadly.
Wooosh-
The machine device burning mana stones made noise.
The boat accelerated.
Simultaneously, Cuculli and Nyhills bodies rose into the air.
!
It was then that a refreshing color filled Nyhills entire field of vision.
As the sun set over the watershed, thin clouds scattered in the wind, sprinkling golden sunlight over the clear river.
Hey, Nyhill, youre good at drinking. Have you tried it a lot before?
Yeah, a lot.
Ooooh!
The kids let out gasps of admiration.
In the Shadow, agents underwent regular training in various drugs and toxins, including alcohol, to prepare for being captured as prisoners.
After a moment of hesitation, Nyhill added a few words.
Enjoyed it once.
Leciel was about to ask when and with whom Leciel had been drinking, but she was distracted by an old mans voice nearby.
Leciel turned her head to see Gerald with a puzzled expression.
Why are you drinking my drink?
It was a penalty for not being able to answer during the truth game just now.
Gerald chuckled and looked into the distance with a confident gaze.
Just because.
Wahaha!
Cuculli nudged the stiff Ban and laughed triumphantly.
You have to grant a wish, Leciel! Make a wish!
What kind of wish?
According to the rules, if you drink instead of someone else at a drinking party, you have to grant a wish. Its the law.
The law?
Leciel blinked.
Normally, she would have dismissed such nonsense and ignored it, but she was feeling quite tipsy now.
She turned her head to look at Gerald sideways.
Slurp-
Her red hair fell diagonally.
What do you want to wish for?
It was the moment when Gerald hiccuped with a face that looked like it was about to explode.
Ugh-
The old mans voice spoke up again from the side.
Ban was emptying Geralds glass.
Gerald widened his eyes and looked at him.
No, mine isnt even a punishment.
Im making a wish, Gerald.
Huh?
Wishing is prohibited.
Wheres that written?!
Soon, Gerald and Ban grabbed each others collars and rolled around on the floor.
The children laughed heartily as they heard silly remarks like I saved you from Enoch or Are all the women in Rosenstark yours? being exchanged.
As two more whiskey bottles were emptied, everyone lay back and relaxed.
It was then that Nyhill spoke to Cuculli.
Cuculli, what are you thinking about right now?
The children listened to their conversation, half-dazed.
They werent particularly focused on the conversation.
The question wasnt particularly interesting, and the answerer was Cuculli.
Shed probably say something silly again.
The childrens eyelids slowly drooped.
Until Cuculli responded with a feeling different from usual.
Father.
Father?
Im thinking about Father.
Father.
The mischievous atmosphere that Cuculli usually carried seemed to fade as respect and affection emerged from her eyes.
The children looked at Cuculli as if they had made a promise.
Father.
It was a natural progression.
Leciel remembered her grandmothers hunched back as she left the house.
Nyhill remembered a vague figure whose name and status were unknown.
Gerald and Ban remembered the swords and spears their fathers wielded in Demonic Realm Sector 1.
Evergreen remembered the rough hands that stroked her forehead the night before she left on her journey.
Hehehe.
Cuculli laughed as if to dispel the seriousness of the moment.
Huh?
Her upper body, about to reach for the bottle, swayed.
Cling-
The children finally noticed that her cheeks were as red as theirs, if not redder.
Ah, shes definitely not sober.
Hehehe, sorry. Sorry.
Despite inheriting the blood of dragons, Cuculli couldnt drink more than a few bottles of distilled liquor without consequences.
Everyone got up to clear the broken glass pieces.
Hey, be careful.
Shes bleeding. Do we have a towel?
Fortunately, there was no need to find a towel.
Rune Wolf, Shadow, who had been wandering around, approached and licked her fingers.
Cuculli giggled, saying, Ticklish! and then noticed her friends surrounding her.
Its just a minor cut.
Its just a cut, but their eyes are full of worry.
Heh, you guys.
A genuine smile.
Her fangs, different from humans, sparkled under the light of the chandelier.
Thank you for helping me create good memories.
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.
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Cuculli disappeared from the resort without a trace a few hours later.
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