Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

At first, he thought Lucrezia was talking about this rebellious god.

But this rebellious god was actually releasing divine power inside the ruins.

Thus, the conclusion could be drawn that this rebellious god was conducting a divine descent ritual.

“You just sensed it?”

Chapter 304: The Protagonist's Story That Ended Before It Even Began

With short, choppy black hair, a white T-shirt, black pants, and an unremarkable appearance that would blend into any crowd, an Asian boy carrying a schoolbag walked along the streets of a Sardinian town.

“Today, I’ll thoroughly explore this town, and tomorrow I’ll return Miss Lucrezia’s belongings.”

The boy's name was Kusanagi Godou, and just like his appearance, he was an extraordinarily ordinary Japanese middle school student.

There was a reason why he was in Sardinia, a popular tourist destination, during this summer vacation.

Ah, of course, this wasn't a family trip, nor was he on a foreign trip with his underage girlfriend.

The real reason he was here was because he had an extraordinary grandfather.

Unlike his plain self, his grandfather was quite the ladies' man, having traveled to various countries in his youth and having had his own female companions in each country.

He was here now to return something that his grandfather's Sardinian female companion had entrusted to him back then.

Originally, this matter should have been handled by his grandfather himself.

But it seemed that his grandmother had found out, and he was now confined at home, leaving him to take care of it.

Of course, he was also very happy; delivering the item aside, he was also thrilled to have such a rare opportunity to travel abroad.

“But I should first check into the inn that grandfather booked.”

“Sitting in economy class for more than ten hours is still a bit tiring.”

Carrying his schoolbag, Kusanagi Godou strode towards the three-story-high guesthouse that his grandfather had booked for him.

Well, although his grandfather was strictly controlled by his grandmother, he still had a small private stash of money.

The room he booked wasn't exactly luxurious, but the scenery was nice, and the room was very clean.

As he lay on the large hotel bed, preparing to take a nap for an hour, a knock suddenly sounded on the door.

“Hello.”

It was a male voice.

Young, clear, magnetic, and even possessing a unique allure—

“Excuse me, is Mr. Kusanagi Godou in the room?”

“I am.”

Kusanagi Godou cautiously opened the door, immediately retreating behind it.

There was nothing he could do; after all, this was abroad, not Japan. Even if it was definitely safe inside the hotel, he was still a little worried.

However, when he saw the person outside, he immediately dismissed his concerns.

“I am Kusanagi Godou, may I ask what's the matter?”

The person before him was a boy of similar age, with flawless brown choppy hair and pale golden pupils that seemed to possess a special magic, making people involuntarily want to be immersed in them.

However, this boy also possessed a noble aura that made people naturally submit.

His exquisite appearance and perfect figure were enough to make all the men in this world feel inferior.

—A perfect male!

He wondered, what did he have that was worth such an existence coveting?

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Kusanagi Godou.”

“I am Haramura Makoto.”

Haramura Makoto extended his hand and gently shook hands with Kusanagi Godou.

Using his demeanor to conquer the weak and make them admire him.

He had lost count of how many times he had used this trick; he was already very familiar with it.

Simply threatening from the start would be truly boring.

“Ah, ah, hello, please come in and sit down.”

This was truly the first time Kusanagi Godou had encountered such a noble existence in reality, so he immediately stepped aside, leaving a gap wide enough for one person to pass through, and gestured for him to enter.

“Mm.”

“Thank you.”

Haramura Makoto nodded slightly.

However, before he could move his foot, a girl with silver pigtails, rushed into the room and scanned it once.

“King, no danger.”

(Danger?)

Kusanagi Godou was completely dumbfounded by Liliana's actions.

Actually, he was still marveling at how beautiful Liliana was just now, but in the next second, she said something like that.

“Lily, go out.”

“How could there be any danger? Even if there is danger, it can't possibly threaten me.”

Haramura Makoto lightly reprimanded her, then waved his hand at Liliana.

“Yes.”

Liliana gave a knight's salute and walked directly out of the door, leaving only the two of them in the room.

“Come, sit.”

“Oh, oh, okay.”

Kusanagi Godou dazedly followed Haramura Makoto's words and returned to the bedside, plopping down.

(Strange, this should be my room.)

Yes, it should have been his room, he should have been the host, but now Haramura Makoto had taken the initiative in this room, like a host, yet he didn't feel any resentment.

“Mr. Kusanagi, are you here in Sardinia for sightseeing?”

Again, like the host of this room, Haramura Makoto sat on the chair, one hand propping up his left cheek, and the other hand gently tapping the table.

“No, no, yes.”

Kusanagi Godou was dazed again, and subconsciously wanted to give the correct answer.

But fortunately, although his mind was not clear, it was still online, knowing that even if this man was pleasing to his eye, he still couldn't directly tell a stranger his true situation.

“I'm here for sightseeing.”

Haramura Makoto stood up and came to the table in the room, his eyes locked on the backpack.

“Is it a short trip?”

“Mr. Kusanagi brought very little luggage.”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Haramura Makoto's mouth, then he turned around.

“Ah.”

“Yes, because the summer vacation is about to end, and I won't be able to play for many days, so I didn't bring much luggage.”

Kusanagi Godou was like an elementary school student, honestly answering Haramura Makoto's questions one by one.

He didn't know why he was like this, but as soon as this boy opened his mouth, he couldn't help but answer truthfully.

Just like at the beginning, it was truly himself who worked hard to react, which prevented the answer.

“Is that so.”

In Haramura Makoto's golden eyes, a red light flashed, and Kusanagi Godou's body immediately froze.

“Sardinia is a very nice place, I hope Mr. Kusanagi can have a wonderful memory here.”

After saying that, Haramura Makoto walked straight out of the room, as if he had never been here.

Kusanagi Godou, who was in a frozen state, finally woke up.

He looked at the room with only himself left and his somewhat empty memories, scratching his head.

“Strange, what was wrong with me just now.”

Downstairs in the hotel, Liliana stood beside Haramura Makoto, curiously looking at the black slate in Haramura Makoto's hand.

“Very curious?”

Haramura Makoto chuckled, then casually threw the slate directly into Liliana's hand.

Liliana quickly caught the slate.

And only now did Liliana finally see clearly the specific pattern on the slate.

It was a childish carving of a man bound by chains, and the slate emitted a weak curse reaction.

“This is?”

“The Tablet of Prometheus?”

Liliana frowned and immediately stated the true identity of this divine tool.

Anyone else might mistake it, but with her knowledge, she could never mistake this iconic divine tool.

“Yes, it is indeed the tablet of that fire thief.”

“It seems that the birth of the Godslayer is indeed being driven by someone, but to do it under my nose is truly raising my interest a bit.”

While saying that, Haramura Makoto's gaze was no longer on Liliana.

Instead, he looked at the clear blue sky now.

Liliana was still wondering about Haramura Makoto's words, but Haramura Makoto's next sentence had already been spoken.

“Lily, notify the nearby people to evacuate as soon as possible.”

“I will try not to start a war here, but the specific situation will depend on the other party.”

“Once the war starts, it is impossible to completely avoid harming the innocent.”

Liliana didn't understand what Haramura Makoto was saying at all, but her personality wouldn't allow her to have so much unnecessary curiosity.

Moreover, she knew very well what her more important task was now.

Liliana left without saying a word. Haramura Makoto chuckled, leaped into the air, and came directly to the roof of a house, stopping his steps.

“A white horse carrying flames, how interesting.”

Appearing in front of Haramura Makoto was a divine beast.

Pure white hair emitted a faint light, and the strong and beautiful body seemed to be singing the miracle of life and the heat of the flame with every movement.

Representing the sun's divine beast, one of the strongest incarnations of the Persian war god Verethragna—『White Horse』.

The moment this white horse appeared, it could already be linked to the divine tool that was originally in Kusanagi Godou's hands.

In Greek mythology, humans in ancient times did not have fire.

It was the Greek god Prometheus who stole the fire of heaven and brought civilization to mankind.

So in divinity, Prometheus has the ability to steal any kind of fire.

This ability naturally also includes the fire of the sun.

That is, this white horse carrying the flame.

It can be said that as long as the tablet of Prometheus is taken out, this strongest attacking incarnation of the war god's ten incarnations will be instantly sealed into the tablet, becoming a blow sufficient for Kusanagi Godou to slay the gods.

Why at this point in time, Kusanagi Godou holding the slate would appear in this city where the white horse just happened to be lost.

It can be said to be the will of fate, or it can be said that there is an existence promoting all of this.

Otherwise, why do you think he asked Lucrezia about the matter clearly, and did not go directly to the ruins with abnormal divine power, but came here first.