Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

"Wow!"

Illya shouted excitedly, jumped on the spot twice, and jumped on the aircraft in the next second.

"Stepfather~~Open it up, I'm going in~"

Saron was studying how to control it. After asking the system, he learned that he could use his mind, so he directly ordered the aircraft to open the hatch in his mind.

Immediately, a hole was opened on the top of the aircraft, and Illya just stepped on it, let out an exclamation of "Oops" and fell in.

"Are you all right? Be careful."

Saron's mouth was caring, but he didn't think so in his heart. Illya was a Servant composed of multiple gods anyway, so if she fell like this, she might not even break her skin.

"It's okay~"

Sure enough, a sweet voice came from the cockpit immediately, but it was followed by the sound of Ding Ling's sugar nut breaking down a house.

Saron jumped on the aircraft and looked inside, and saw that Illya was beating on the smooth metal wall, not letting go of every corner.

"...what are you doing?" Saron asked in confusion.

Illya stopped the movement in her hands, raised her head and blinked, and said as a matter of course:

"Look for the steering wheel~ or the console and other messy things, in short, it is the mechanism that can make it move. Where did the stepfather hide it? Tell me now~"

Her eyes were full of anticipation that she wanted to control this aircraft to fly, and it was likely that she had inherited Irisviel's hobby of driving vehicles.

Saron sighed unbearably and told her mercilessly:

"...nothing like that."

Immediately, Illya's eyes lost the light.

"Ah...that's it..."

She didn't even occupy the only seat in the cockpit, murmuring hugging her knees, squatting in the corner facing the wall, like a poor child abandoned by the world.

"Fu~Fuu~"

Fufu jumped in to comfort her, she just showed a forced smile, said "Thank you Fufu" and threw Fufu out of the cockpit.

"Fu???"

Fufu screamed in surprise, and tried to jump into Illya's arms to play cute, but was blocked by the magic barrier.

"Fu?" (What can I do?)

Fufu turned her head and asked Saron, and Saron wanted to ask it.

However, Saron is not helpless. He is already asking the system to see if he can create an easy-to-use steering wheel to make Ilya enjoy it.

"Calculating...

"Calculation completed. Adding a console requires 100 units of legacy. The console's authority is lower than the owner's and can be removed at any time."

What else to say, add and add.

As long as you can make the children happy, what is this amount of inheritance? Even if you need a larger amount of inheritance, you just need to spend more effort to find and snatch it.

"Acknowledging the request and affirming it. The forging module is turned on, and the remaining time is 30 seconds..."

Half a minute passed quickly, and in front of the only seat in the cockpit rose a remote control device whose height was just right for Illya's body.

Illya was still drawing circles at the corner, not knowing what new things came out of the cockpit, Saron hurriedly greeted:

"Illya, look at what that is!"

"What... eh?"

Illya pouted and turned around, the moment she saw the remote control device, her eyes immediately burst into a brilliance of surprise.

She stood up, but did not immediately run to the remote control device, but flew towards Saron, hugging Saron's head and giving her a fierce peck.

"Stepfather is the best, love you~~"

She shouted excitedly, kissed Saron again, then turned and jumped into the seat, grabbing the steering wheel on the remote control with both hands and taking a brief glance.

It may be that she found that it was similar to driving, and Illya stepped on the accelerator without waiting for Saron's reminder.

It took the aircraft less than 0.1 seconds to accelerate to Mach 0.5, which is close to the limit, and it took less than [-] time to crash into the mountain on the island.

bang——

Suddenly accelerating and then stopping suddenly, Matthew and Fufu fell into a daze in the cabin.

"Oops... I'm sorry, Matthew, Fufu..."

Ilya, who was sitting in the driver's seat, wasn't feeling too well, rubbing her dizzy head while apologizing.

"You... you are reckless, and you are not afraid of accidents."

Saron rubbed Ilya's face and taught her a lesson.

Maybe it was because her tone was not severe enough, Illya smiled and said plausibly:

"Hey, is the stepfather there anyway~"

This bear boy...

Saron frowned, sighed and said:

"...I'm just an ordinary person with slightly stronger strength, not an omnipotent god. Even if I can protect you now, what should I do when I'm not here?"

Illya blinked, deliberately acting cute: "Shout out to my stepfather to save me?"

"What if I can't make it?"

Saron furrowed his brows even tighter and his tone became more severe.

"Ugh..."

Illya pretended to be pitiful and helpless, but Saron remained unmoved, still maintaining a stern look.

"Well, stepfather, don't be angry, I know it's wrong, I will definitely be more careful in the future..."

Seeing Illya getting serious, Saron nodded reluctantly, but Illya's words were not finished:

"Never do anything dangerous when your stepfather isn't around..."

Yes, that means nothing has changed.

Saron deeply understands the distress of parents when raising children. When they are sensible, they are like treasures that fell from the sky. When they make trouble, they are like little ghosts running out of hell. The repeated jumping between angels and demons makes people extremely tired.

However, there are more important things than educating Illya.

Saron rubbed Illya's head and said, "Let's send Matthew to join the Chaldeans first, and then you can slowly study how to open it after that."

"Well... well. Stepfather, come and drive, I'm learning on the side."

Ilya reluctantly touched the two steering wheels and stood up from the driver's seat with her buttocks raised.

Then he was pressed back by Saron.

"?"

Illya blinked in confusion.

"I don't need this."

Saron shook his head with a smile, and directly controlled it with his mind.

The aircraft slowly poured out of the cave that had just been knocked out, and after floating up to fifty meters, it adjusted its direction and set off towards the direction of Hecate Island, where the Chaldeans were located.

During the flight, Saron maintained the speed within Mach [-] in order to take care of Illya, Mash and Fufu who were not so strong in physique.

Even so, after flying for just over ten minutes, they saw Hecate Island sitting on the sea ahead.

Saron controlled the aircraft to slow down, flew half a circle around the island, and found the place where Chaldea's ship was docked.

Across the distance, Saron saw from the deck the two servants Paris and Achilles who were on their guard with bows and arrows. It seems that Chaldea also discovered the existence of aircraft.

He didn't approach rashly, and activated the communicator first.

"Da Vinci, Da Vinci sauce! I am the one flying in the sky, not the enemy! Don't shoot."

"Ah? You startled me, it turned out to be Saron... I'll tell them right away."

Da Vinci on the screen stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and ran out without even turning off the communication.

Saron saw Da Vinci run to the deck, and Achilles and Paris immediately dropped their guard, and then controlled the aircraft to land on the shore not far from the ship.

As soon as the cockpit of the aircraft was opened, Matthew couldn't wait to rush out, and an orange-haired girl rushed out of Chaldea's ship.

"Matthew!"

"senior!"

Gu Dazi and Matthew hugged each other tightly, weeping, while Fu Fu was sandwiched between them, touching the left and right to comfort the pair of girls who were close to death.

pS: I thought I could finish this part today, but I still read myself high... Well, I'll go to the next volume tomorrow

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Seeing that the girls couldn't help themselves in the joy of reunion, Saron knowingly didn't step forward to disturb them.

He wanted to go directly to the Chaldea ship to discuss the return journey, but Da Vinci had already run over quickly with short legs.

She circled around the aircraft and asked curiously:

"Where did Saron get such a thing? The design looks like a mechanical creation in the style of the Atlantis Lost Belt. Did you grab it?"

"That's it."

Saron couldn't deny it, he could only smile and nod his head.

Apart from the negligible magic power consumed in the manufacturing process, both the forging modules and the materials are from the remaining Hephaestus, and it is not wrong to say that they were stolen.

"Ha, you guessed it right! I really am a genius~"

Little Da Vinci smiled sweetly, and continued to study the aircraft with his chin up.

"The function is very simple, and there is no aesthetic feeling at all. The only commendable place is the precision processing of materials and the ultimate utilization efficiency."

After giving a brief evaluation, little Da Vinci looked up at Saron, blushed slightly, and asked with an embarrassed look: