The Emerald Bee Sword transformed into a mass of green light, which gradually solidified into a flying ship resembling a small boat, suspended before everyone.
Even if they squeezed together, it could only accommodate three people.
The anticipation on everyone's faces froze in place.
The ship turned into green light again, this time large enough that it had to float up a bit to display its full form.
However...
Clang!
The ship suddenly sank, as if countless rats had been startled inside, initiating a frantic escape akin to rummaging through boxes.
The internal components seemed to be merely covered in place like paper.
The ship turned into green light once more... by then, the temperature had risen to 5000 degrees Celsius.
The Princess, whose physical body was not strong, the person in charge, had already begun to sweat slightly.
The solar prominences in the sky seemed to merely sear, the distance unchanging from just moments ago, and that was the truly terrifying part.
