Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Saron suppressed a smile in his heart, and echoed vaguely.Neither denied nor admitted.

He suddenly felt a pity that he didn't have any video recording equipment at hand. Otherwise, if he recorded Illya's tone, demeanor and golden sentences just now, he would have the opportunity to show it to Gilgamesh, whom Saron knew, and the scene would definitely be very interesting.

"Is there anything interesting? Tell me quickly. By the way, you sound like you know me. Where have we met? What's your name? What are you doing in Northern Europe? Why did you fight with Surut ?”

Ilya seemed to have noticed that Saron was stealing the fun, and asked questions as she bounced around, like a child who had been suffocated at home for two months without seeing friends and was finally liberated.

"Well, you think I'm too noisy, right? I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, and just sneaked out when I met a vixen I didn't like very much, and left me and ran away by myself."

It seems that Illya met Secretary Fox.

"It's not noisy. It's nice to have someone to chat with when you're on your way."

Saron smiled and shook his head. Illya is such a cute little girl, and she is also a super Shilang with her own memory. There should be no risk in a little contact.

"My name is Saron. We haven't met. I learned some information about you from other places. Hello, Illya."

"Reminder: Illya's favorability has been turned on, current: 20"

"Well, I actually wanted to say that my name is Shitouchi..."

Illya lowered the corners of her eyes, sighed sullenly, but immediately squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Forget it, I'll allow you to call me Illya for the sake of being a pretty good person. Usually, only people who are close to me can call me that."

"Why do you think I'm a good person?"

Saron was very curious about why Illya had a 20 favorability degree.

"Because Saron was very brave and tenacious when he fought, very similar to Berserker~ It's amazing~"

It is understandable, after all, in Illya's mind, Uncle B is number one in the universe, and being able to "like" Uncle B is a very honorable compliment.

After a pause, Illya added.

"Moreover, Saron also helped his stepmother defeat the giant king of flames Surut, and Freya also thinks you are a good person."

Freya, stepmother, it should be Skadi.

Thinking of this woman, Saron's head started to hurt.

"I see."

His tone was flat, and he didn't want to continue on this topic.

Illya Bingxue was smart, and immediately noticed this, so she didn't mention it any more, but approached it with a smile, and asked mysteriously, suppressing her voice:

"Aren't we in the same group? Since Saron can recognize me and is willing to chat with me, he must be someone from the side of pan-human history who came in from outside~"

How do you make it look like a secret agent joint?

"Probably not."

Saron laughed, shook his head and denied.

Facing Ilya's puzzled eyes, he explained:

"Pull up the fantasy tree and destroy the lore belt. Although in terms of purpose, we are the same. But before that, I want to wipe out this lore belt first."

"A magic ritual like blood sacrifice?"

Illya's reaction was very flat, which reminded Saron of the cruel nature of the girl as an artificial human.

"Well, then I'll pretend I didn't hear it, and just don't let me see it when the time comes. It's more important to save humanity."

pS: One day, go to the hospital during the day, and adjust the schedule by the way

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"It's more important to save humanity."

Although she is a follower of the pan-human history, Illya's personality is closer to the cruel and indifferent nature of the android. It is not surprising that she would say such a thing, and it is even closer to the attitude of "restraint" itself.

It seems to be afraid of Saron's misunderstanding, Illya added.

"If the fantasy tree is pulled out, no one in this world will survive, right? Saron doesn't look like someone who would do too cruel and evil things, so I will pretend not to see~ "

"I always feel underestimated by you."

Saron reluctantly expressed his understanding with a joke, and then fell silent.

"Human life" In this struggle for the correct ownership of the planet's human history, almost no one will really take it to heart, except for the pair of silly girls in Chaldea.

But their power is too limited, and even self-protection requires the favor of fate, and they are unable to help more people.

if...

If the approach to be implemented in northern Europe is successful...

An impulse suddenly rose in Saron's heart, an impulse to do something "superfluous", but reason suppressed this impulse in an instant.

Because, before meeting Ai Lei, all thoughts were just ideas, not even plans.

So, still need to wait some more time.

"Time flies so slowly..."

I couldn't help expressing such emotion.

"???"

Illya, who was bouncing around beside her, blinked her eyes and cast an unidentified gaze.

"Nothing. How long has Illya been here?"

Saron smiled and changed the subject casually.

"Me, um, it's a bit embarrassing to say. I appeared in the world at the same time as two other pan-human history servants three months ago, but was immediately discovered by my stepmother and locked in the dungeon of the castle."

Elijah said sullenly.

"There's not even a single person to chat with in the dungeon. It's super boring. The three goddesses are still arguing endlessly in my body. It's super hard."

Just one of the two situations she mentioned is enough to drive ordinary people crazy, not to mention the superposition of two, no wonder she will follow Saron all the way, babbling like a little sparrow, unable to stop talking.

"Fortunately~"

Two dimples were sunken on the round face, and Ilya squinted her crescent-like smiling eyes. The smile was pure and sweet, as if it could melt the surrounding ice and snow.

"Fortunately, Saron came, which involved the energy of my stepmother and gave me a chance to sneak out. Thank you~"

"you are welcome."

Saron smiled and waved his hands, suddenly understanding more about those lolicons in the previous life.

Because it's so cute.

So, Illya wanted to say something, and Saron was willing to listen, and the two hit it off immediately, chatting while walking.

Before I could feel the passage of time, I had already arrived at my destination——

To the south of Village 67, the snow-covered Skagerrak Strait is also the place where Tiamat can be summoned.

It will take some time to accumulate the magic power needed for summoning. Saron is going to wait here to rest and recover from his injuries, so he takes out "Blessing" and walks to the woods beside him.

"Are there any enemies here? Do you want to fight again? Saron's injury is not healed yet..."

Illya pointed to the "favor" that suddenly appeared in Saron's hand, and then pointed to the unrecovered right half of his body.

"No, I'm going to build a wooden house to rest."

Saron shook his head, and when he spoke, he had already cut down a row of trees with "Favour".

Just about to continue processing the wood, Illya suddenly smiled triumphantly.

"Hey, do you want me to help?"

Seeing the magic patterns belonging to different systems flickering back and forth on the fingertips of the two little hands, Saron remembered that Illya still has the identity of a magician.

The construction of positions is what magicians are best at.

"Very much! Please help me."

Saron arched his hands and asked exaggeratedly.Although the favorability has not improved along the way, but I have become acquainted with Ilya a lot, and I don't need too many politeness to get along.

"Um~uh~"

Illya seemed very satisfied with Saron's reaction, she nodded with a silly smile, turned her neck and looked around and asked.

"Where is it going to be built?"

"In the open space here."

Saron pointed to an open space that would not be obscured by trees.

"No problem, leave it to me~"

Illya responded, then raised her arms and aimed at the clearing.

In front of the white and small palm, a complicated magic circle appeared. The brilliance of magic power flowed along the lines of the circle, causing it to expand rapidly, flying away from the palm and landing on the open space.

In an instant, a dazzling glare flickered on the empty snowy ground, and the virtual image formed by the condensed light was like a tree growing up, and quickly piled up the outline of a house.

After a few seconds, when the brilliance of the magic power finally dissipated, an exquisite wooden house with a mixture of European and Japanese styles was placed on the snowy ground that was empty before.

"As expected of Illya, that's amazing..."

Saron sincerely let out an admiration.

The wooden house built in front of him almost instantly far exceeded his initial psychological expectations.From the appearance alone, it has reached the level of a holiday villa.

"Hey, it's actually okay."

Ilya waved her hand and slapped the air in front of her. Different from the modesty in her words, the smile on her chubby pretty face looked very proud.

"Thanks, Illya. I'll go in and have a look."

Saron thanked him, walked to the wooden house and opened the door, and saw a large wooden bed thoughtfully placed inside.

Beside him, Illya also followed and asked enthusiastically:

"It's just an ordinary wooden house now, and you can continue to add enchantments to it. What does Saron want?"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, it's enough to rest."