"Don't stir up trouble for me!" Muria gently tapped the forehead of Princess Loli Remilia, whose eyes shimmered slightly. In her ruby-like eyes, Muria saw some disturbing thoughts.
"Ah! Brother Muria, I wasn't thinking of destroying the floating ships!" Remilia, holding her head with both hands, rubbed her head and hastened to explain. As soon as she finished speaking, she covered her mouth at once; she realized her gaffe, she foolishly voiced her thoughts.
"You actually thought of destroying the ships?" Muria, amused, lightly pinched Remilia's soft and fair cheek.
"No, I didn't, you heard wrong," Princess Loli Remilia whose cheeks changed shape under Muria's palm, mumbled quietly with a glimmer of hope.
"So far, I've assembled over 2,400 floating ships. Do you intend to destroy them all?" Muria, savoring the velvety touch of Remilia's cheeks, asked with a smile.