They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

But he is still in his early childhood.

In other words, you can kill!

Immediately, Xia's gaze sharpened, and he summoned everyone to his side.

"As we just saw, all the exits to the outside are heavily guarded. Therefore, my plan is to go deep underground!"

Amidst the somewhat astonished gazes of the women, Xia revealed his "guess".

"These goblins are clearly organized; otherwise, they wouldn't be so organized and disciplined."

"So I guess there must be a mastermind behind them."

"Once we kill it, these goblins will collapse on their own."

Of course, the chances of doing so are slim; their main strategy is to feint to the east while attacking in the west.

At this time, the goblins' helpers are all focused on capturing them, so the closer they are to the outside, the higher the chance of being attacked by goblins.

Therefore, the interior of this underground palace is at its most empty at this time.

At worst, even if they can't kill the brain, they just need to wait inside for the academy to rescue them.

Conversely, if they flee now, they are very likely to be surrounded and annihilated.

Even the traps like the ones before were heavily guarded, not to mention the actual exit.

Once trapped in a massive goblin army and exhausted, their only remaining possibility is being captured.

After Char Aznable analyzed the situation together, all the girls present turned pale.

This was just a relatively simple trial mission for new students. I never expected it to turn into this situation and put me in such a dangerous predicament.

If we get caught by goblins...

Those scenes are beyond their ability to even imagine in their minds.

The group exchanged glances, believing Xia's theory but still hesitant.

Char then pushed Sistine out.

"Senior Sistine is known as the Sword Saintess and is the most likely to surpass the current Moon Queen Sword Saint."

"Her skills are profound; she has already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. With her here, how could we possibly fail?"

"We'll be safe once we kill that brain."

"Even if we're just hiding, with Senior Sistine's abilities, she's more than capable of protecting us."

"With such strong support, what difficulty could there be in this plan?"

All eyes fell on Sistine, and their gazes gradually hardened.

Yes, they also have senior students with them.

With her being so powerful, and working in coordination with Char's plan, they're sure to succeed!

In an instant, everyone felt reassured once again.

Char stood next to Sistine, the two of them quite close.

He tilted his head slightly and spoke to her in a low voice.

"Now is the perfect time to boost morale, why don't you step forward and say a few words?"

The person beside him remained silent, their hand gripping the sword clenched tightly, trembling slightly.

Xia saw this and felt somewhat helpless.

"Even a simple statement is fine. You have to understand that there is a big difference between a cohesive team and a team that lacks confidence."

"Humph……"

Char heard Sistine let out a muffled groan from her throat.

His hand holding the sword trembled more and more violently, and even his brows furrowed slightly.

He felt somewhat helpless, seeing that the treatment of his senior sister was still a long way off, and her aversion to invisibility remained so strong.

He quietly moved a little further away, giving her a safe space.

But Sistine herself was quite confused.

Char just leaned in to whisper something and only touched me briefly.

She wasn't so averse to Xia Ya's touch anymore.

But just now, in the instant he got close, she felt her whole body go limp, and a strange sensation arose within her.

The feeling was unfamiliar; she didn't know what it was, let alone why it was happening.

But it was very strong.

Sistine's brow furrowed even deeper.

The action plan was finalized, but before setting off, Char gave everyone another round of instructions.

"We must minimize unnecessary noise, and even combat, along the way."

Everyone nodded.

On enemy territory, especially when these goblins are searching for them, making a big commotion can easily attract nearby goblins.

This leads to a vicious cycle, forcing them into an endless battle until they are exhausted.

"Also, you must avoid excessive contact with that pink mist from before."

He spoke so earnestly, but the girls still had doubts.

"Why?"

"That thing will affect your rationality."

Char looked at the girl who asked the question and answered seriously.

Violet looked at the serious and focused Char, tilted her head slightly, and looked puzzled.

"How do you know so much?"

I always felt like he knew a lot about me.

Char lowered his eyes, stared at Violet for two seconds, and then answered.

"Oh, reading more books is very beneficial."

As he said this, Char smiled gently and patted Violet's head.

The fluffy, soft hair was stroked with a touch of pampering.

This statement is tantamount to admitting that all his knowledge comes from books.

The girls immediately nodded, indicating that they had learned something.

I will definitely read more books; reading is beneficial!

Char stroked Violet's hair, appearing as a refined and wise man, which easily earned everyone's trust.

But this does not include Violet.

She gave a disgusted look and shook her head.

"Hey! Who asked you to touch my head? Do you think just anyone can touch my head?"

Violet slightly raised her chin, appearing even more proud.

His face was full of disgust.

Like a little kitten baring its teeth in a menacing way, I'm super fierce~.

Kind of cute.

Char didn't pull his hand back; instead, he reached out and ruffled Violet's long hair.

Violet puffed out her cheeks and glared at him angrily.

Char kept his hands behind his head, not minding being glared at at all.

"This is to encourage you."

"Who needs your encouragement? This princess doesn't need it!"

As she said this, she looked up and snorted at him.

The interaction between the two was somewhat amusing, and even in such a crisis, it brought a slight sense of relief to everyone.

The atmosphere was no longer as heavy and tense as before.

Char, however, walked over to Sistine's side.

"Senior, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?"

He looked at Sistine's face, his eyes filled with concern.

Clearly, he noticed the unusual thing about her the moment he got close to her.

He knew how terrible those pink mists were, which made him even more worried.

The fog was indeed very strong; Sistine had only inhaled a tiny bit, but she was already much more sensitive.