I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Pretending to see nothing, Kurumi walked towards the Thames with his hands behind his back.Only the smile on the corners of his lips widened a little, and Kurumi was obviously in a good mood.

"Alala~ That righteous character must be more interesting to play with."

Crazy three evil interests thought.

"How about asking her to wear cat ears as a god to be served and then dance..."

"By the way... you must wear a collar. Little Liliana's shy look is too cute."

Erica provokes Liliana, then nimbly moves away with an almost flamenco step.

And the slender Liliana was like a falcon at this time, swift and agile.

It was only at the moment when she was about to catch Erica that she found herself pounced directly on a soft body.

To offend... it is a bad sin to offend the gods...

Liliana's little face suddenly turned pale.

Unlike Erica, Liliana repeated in her mind countless times before she came to London that the other party was a god.

Even though they look similar to humans, they are completely different from humans in spirit and ethics.

In the story, all the priestesses who were punished by various punishments for accidentally offending the gods came to Liliana's heart.

She has been trembling with fear for these days, but she didn't expect... to make such a big mistake all of a sudden because of that guy Erica.

Beito clenched her lips tightly, and Liliana was about to cry in fear.

Then the whole person was directly hugged by Kuang San, and his nose was filled with the sweet smell of Kuang San.

Liliana's body trembled slightly because of fear, trepidation... and shyness.

The face of the god was in front of him, and Liliana, who was lying in Kurumi's arms, looked up at the god she promised to serve.

The lips are as tender as the petals of April, and the bright red pupils are poured with high-quality Chenxiang wine.

Just thinking of the ceremony of serving the gods and offering her own magic secret blessing, Liliana transformed into the state of steam princess.

That look of shame that was on the verge of collapse was probably one of the cutest expressions Kurumi had ever seen.

Second only to Sakura's appearance on that moonlit night, Miu Miu.

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For some reason, looking at Kurumi holding Liliana's back, Erica suddenly felt... as if she had done something stupid.

Shaking her head sharply, Erica followed Kurumi's pace, what was she thinking?

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As said before, the Prime Meridian has a special meaning for magicians.

Along the direction of that trajectory, all the way to the north, Kurumi has already met many magicians.

It's different from ordinary people who are either addicted or seem to have not seen her at all.

Those magicians often showed a look of horror, solemnity, or novelty, and looked at Kurumi from a distance.

That is the rebellious god walking on the earth.

The local magic guild took care of everything early, and they didn't want one or two to try to kill a god and become Campione's stunner, angering the grown-up.

That is a terrifying existence that even God King Nuada can kill. If there is not enough luck, it is simply going up to send the head.

But Kurumi's target wasn't them, she was chasing after... a minion that was gradually reaching out.

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"Got you..."

Chapter 16 What did you say?oldest?Glittering has been hammered by me!

chills...

That terrifying shudder, that sudden loneliness, was separated from the sight of the magicians.

It was a pale-faced woman with a big black hat and black clothes, and her movements were as dry as a machine with no parameters configured.

There is no trace of expression on the strange face, and the eyes are deeply sunken, empty and chaotic, which cannot reflect this beautiful world.

Her eyes didn't seem to be focused, but she kept staring in Kurumi's direction.

Just like a dead person.

Apart from the absence of the stench of corpses, this woman was no different from a moving corpse.

She looked at the location of the Royal Sea College in Greenwich, and a powerful spirit vision was imaged in the head that had been dead for an unknown number of years.

She must have been an extremely powerful witch, but after her death, she was desecrated into this image.

Black gods, red gods...

The world has been dyed with empty black and red...

A huge golden clock standing between heaven and earth, hands trembling, a little bit backwards...

I tried hard to see more, but the scene behind became more and more confused and drowsy.