Bab 134: Flyers

“We're about to reach Sky Lake in the next four minutes!” a man at the front of the airship shouted as he saw a lake floating in the air. Massive amounts of water flowed down before being sucked up, creating a giant waterfall that fell onto the surface of the lake.

The breeze hit violently as clouds floated alongside a flying craft built of wood and steel. The sound of a propeller cutting the air was mixed with the sound of the rushing wind. A white and gold aircraft flew toward a new land that had never been explored before, a land filled with precious treasures and enemies too formidable to imagine.

“Boss, we are approaching the Sky Lake,” said a short, red-haired woman.

The other girl had long, silver hair. An attractive woman with eyes full of determination remained still and crossed her arms. After that, her thin pink lips moved.