I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

The lovely Lolita in front of her is not a god of disobedience.

After a long time, Erica finally realized this.

And what followed was a deep sense of frustration.

He is already a genius among magicians, a child prodigy who successfully learned the Holy Spear of Sighs and Prayers at the age of 15.

But... in front of the loli in front of her, her own self-confidence is not worth mentioning at all.

At the same time, a terrible sense of fear surged in my heart.In a human body, a magician who possesses the might of a godslayer looks so young, how did she do it?

I heard that there is a secret technique to rejuvenate the young in Dongpu, the girl in front of me may be a witch who has lived for an unknown number of years.

Just looking at the cute girl with her head tilted in thought, Erica could only attribute the reason to the other party's genius, or some kind of secret ritual.

"The God of Disobedience?" Nodding her head, Sakura confirmed the target the other party wanted to search for. "I think I understand what you're talking about."

Sakura pointed to another direction of the beach.

"The target you are looking for is probably there. It is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy."

Describing in detail the appearance of the boy she met after she came to this world, a faint smile hung on the corner of Sakura's mouth.

For some reason, she smelled a little bit of intimacy in the girl in front of her, so she did not hesitate to use words to guide her.

"But...you are not his opponent." Frowning to confirm, Sakura cautiously persuaded.

But Erica's expression suddenly froze, and after thanking her, she rushed to the direction Sakura said.

People must be helpless when facing gods, and Erica knows better than anyone else the natural barrier between people and gods.But if she realizes her own weakness and gives up, then she is not worthy of holding Reinhardt, the sword of the Steel Lion.

What human beings rely on to kill gods is the established destiny.

Originally... Erica thought so.

Just thinking about the power of the purple-haired loli in front of her just now, she suddenly became less convinced that the other party might be able to confront her head-on.

Watching the back of the girl dressed in red go away, Sakura sighed, she didn't seem to take her last words to heart at all.

Continuing to lie on the railing and look at the tranquil sea, suddenly came the sound of tatala-dala footsteps behind her, enveloping her in the lingering fragrance.

"Sister." Sakura threw herself into Kurumi's arms.

Suddenly, Sakura noticed Kurumi's eyes, her sister was looking in the direction where the girl was going away.

"Sister?" Muttering, Sakura was a little dissatisfied, and put her arms around Kurumi's waist.

"It's nothing." Rubbing Sakura's hair, which had been managed with great difficulty, the corners of Kuang San's lips rose a little. "I just...saw someone familiar."

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Following the location pointed by Sakura, Erika felt that she had found her target.

On a baseball field, the eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the teenager who pitched the ball.The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with jet-black hair reaching his shoulders.

His regular facial features are somewhat neutral. In stark contrast to that handsome face, his clothes look a bit tattered.

It looks like a robe that only appears in the desert. The white coat is tattered and even a little brown. If you hold a crutch, you can pretend to be a magic stick in the movie.

Noticing Erica's gaze, he looked straight over and smiled.

It looks like an ordinary person, but according to the information given by the Red Copper Black Cross, Bosa, Barumini...everywhere on Sardinia where the God of Disobedience has been confirmed, they have witnessed each other figure.Combined with the information given by Sakura, Erika looked at him nervously.

He should also be one of the rebellious gods walking on the earth.

Although Reinhardt was not pulled out, Erica had activated her energy and was ready to fight.

Those boys who were playing baseball with the boy suddenly remembered something and left. This is the power of the God of Disobedience.Only the handsome boy and another boy of fifteen or sixteen were left in the open space.

Erica smelled a sense of incongruity from the other person, probably a priest or deacon of some religion who accidentally summoned the God of Disobedience.

In the empty field, Erica killed them straightly.

"Please tell me everything you know about the gods that manifested on this island."

"I'm Erica Brauntree, the grand knight of the Milanese association "Crimson Black Cross". "

Speaking in a sharp tone, her eyes were locked on that handsome young man.

"Ah, what a messy little girl."

The corner of the boy's mouth raised. "Even the warriors of the past, no one has ever refuted me in such a tone, how terrible the ignorant is."

Listening to the other party's words, Erica was almost convinced that the other party was the God of Disobedience.

"—The lion of steel, the shield of the red devil! The spirit of my words resounds through my will!"

She held the silver and slender sword in her hand, pointing directly at the throat of the young man in front of her.

The boy's expression suddenly became arrogant and fierce. "It's so interesting, you dare to challenge me. Unfortunately, I don't have any free time right now."

The Asian boy on the side looked at the two confronting each other in a language he could not understand, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

what is that?Magic?He looked at the long sword that Erica had suddenly pulled out from the spell.

"Humiliation...Are you going to reject my challenge?" Erica stared at the boy in front of her.

"No, don't say that." The boy smiled. "One day I'll play with you, but for now—"