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The flustered Kusanagodō reacted after he was shocked, because he only noticed at this time that the female voice turned out to be in Japanese instead of Italian.

Seeing this blind spot, Kusanaru Godou also calmed down, and began to wonder if it was a joke, such as the pick-up person his grandfather found for him in Italy. Otherwise, there are so many Asians, why the other party would use it. Talk to yourself in Japanese, not Chinese, Korean or other languages.

Thinking about it this way, Kusunagodō turned around quickly and saw the girl not far behind him.

Amazing!

This is the only feeling in the heart of Kusanaru Godou, who has lived for seventeen years. Not far behind him is a tall Italian girl who has a silky hair that looks like golden sand, which is similar to that of Europe. People are different, her skin is not only white and translucent, but also delicate and smooth as an oriental woman.

The girl is like participating in a high-end dance party. She is wearing red high heels and the same color dress on her body. Her beautiful figure and the majesty and nobility exuding all over her body not only let Kusunagodō breathe. As soon as suffocation, even the other people passing by will subconsciously set their eyes on the girl.

It's just that even if the girl is standing in the center of the stage, surrounded by countless lights, no one dares to come over and talk up, because the girl's aura is too strong, and even make life feel fearful.

The person here is naturally Erica, Brauntree, who has given orders in Europe in the name of Roy for three years. Even if Erica is only sixteen years old now, she already has a kind of majesty in power.

Kusanagi Godang began to doubt his own guess. Such a noble, elegant, and amazing girl is not like his folklorist grandfather can recognize it. Even the moment he saw this girl, Kusanagi Godang gave birth to a queen. , Princess, etc.

He was right. All of Italy, Erica is now considered a real princess.

"That... are you talking to me?"

Japan is rich in otaku, but Kusanagodou is not an otaku. Of course, he is not the kind of long-sleeved dancer. When talking to Erica, he has the excitement of chatting with beautiful girls and the panic of not knowing what to say.

"Yes, I'm talking to you, Kusunagodou from Japan.

Erica looked at the man in front of him, and then came to a conclusion---a simple ordinary high school student, compared to her, who represented Roy, who gave orders to the entire European magic world, he was a mortal. The mortal.

But even if Erica saw that Kusanagodō was just an ordinary high school student, not even a magician, she did not relax her vigilance because Roy gave her this task.

"Hey? How do you know my name?"

Kusanagi Godou slowly raised his heart again, with a surprise in his voice, and he began to doubt that the other party would really be the one who came to pick up the plane. Where did Grandpa know such an excellent girl.

Of course, Kusanagodang is not a daring person, he will feel that something can happen to the beautiful girl in front of him, but being able to talk to such a beautiful and excellent girl is a kind of happiness that can be bragging for men in the future. .

Kusanagi Godou is just a young man. Even though he might refuse on the surface, he still thinks so in his heart.

His heart went up and down in a few words.

Erica found that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, but she didn't bother to explain, but said to Kusanagodou: "...Give me the bag in your hand, and you can leave.

A word made the somewhat flirty Kusanagi Godou vigilant. He clasped the bag in his hand and carefully asked: "Grandpa just asked me to give you the things in it? You are the witch she said? But you are not. Should I be in Sardinia, how come I came to Rome."

"Witch? Sardinia?

Erica's slender eyebrows frowned, and she said impatiently: "I'm a witch, but I don't know your grandfather, hurry up and hand over the contraband in the bag to me, I have to report like Lord Roy!"

Erica has been too lazy to wrestle with this inexplicable Japanese high school student in front of him. It is better to return to the "king" as soon as possible. Reading on his sofa and staring at his serious side face is a supreme enjoyment.

She would rather have a seductive smile in front of the king than show her majesty in front of a Japanese high school student.

Kusanagi Godou found out that he had misunderstood. The other party actually came for the things in his bag. Although he didn't know what the old stone slab was handed over to him by his grandfather, it would cause other people's Kaijian. Now that he promised to return this thing to its owner, Kusunagodō will not break his promise.

"Sorry, my grandpa asked me to give this slate to Luculazia, Zola. I can't give it to you.

Kusanagi Godo shook his head vigorously and hugged the bag in his hands tightly.

Although the girl on the opposite side is full of prestige, it does not make him feel scared. If Erica is an Italian customs, maybe he will panic even more.

"Luculazia? It turns out that the witch you are talking about is the witch of Sardinia." Ah, hum, in that case, I have to persuade you to give me things. If you know Luculazia, don’t give it. It's better for her to cause trouble. If Lord Roy knows that this is related to Lukulazia, that witch will not be able to bear the wrath of the "king"!"

Erica showed a dazed expression, and then said solemnly, "I still respect that witch-sama, and I hope you don't mess with her!"

Kusanagi Godo is confused, what "Witch of Sardinia", what "king", what is the other party talking about, is there a king in Italy? He really doesn't know. 0

Erica saw that Kusanagodō knew the witch "" and knew Lukulazia", ​​so she mistakenly thought that he was also a member of the magic world, so she felt that as long as she carried the name of "king", the other party would be obedient. It's over.

As a great knight, Erica still disdains to shoot an ordinary high school student.

However, the two of them were completely misunderstood. Kusanaru Godou continued to shake his head. It was impossible for him to be sent out what he wanted to return to others in a few words.

This time Erica finally got angry, and asked the man in front of her to hand over the contraband in the name of "Roy". The other party even dared to refuse, which was tantamount to an insult to the'king.'

She was very angry and laughed...Okay, okay! I kindly discussed with you, you don't know what is good or bad, so don't blame me for being impolite!"

Erica is no longer talking nonsense, she stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and a gorgeous long sword like a ritual appeared in her palm.

"magic?"

Kusanagi Godo stared at the ritual sword appearing in Erica's hand, and asked in astonishment.

But this sentence is asking the point, because Erica uses "magic", but the two understand "magic is not the same thing."

"brush--

A cold light flashed, Kusanagi Godou didn't know what was going on, the next moment he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

He stared at his left ankle blankly, where a deep bone scar appeared, the hamstring had been broken, and a stream of blood spurted out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Kusanaru 0.4 Godou shouted sternly, crawling back with his hands and feet together, trying to attract the attention of people around him in a big way.

But soon he was horrified to discover that the pedestrians at the airport didn't seem to have seen what happened here. Everyone walked past him, just as the "murder" incident that is happening here is an act.

"No need to call, I have used magic to disperse, other people can't see what's going on here."

Erica carried the long sword and walked step by step.

"Evil, demon, demon...

Kusanagodō's forehead was sweating cold, and she was terrified. She tremblingly pointed at Erica with her fingers, making a hoarse sound of fear.

"Yes, I am Erica, the crimson demon of the "Red Bronze Black Cross", Brontelli, thanks to you, you know my name!

Erica showed a fascinating and strong smile, but in Kusanagodou's eyes, it was a devil's smile at all.

The two seemed to have misunderstood something again.

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