Comprehensive Manga: Starting from the Nuclear Explosion Sword Fairy

　　The foresighted middle-aged man shook his head gently and said sincerely.

　　"It's been decades ago. At that time, I was twenty-five years old, ten years older than you are now. Don't worry, you still have more to learn, close to the words of "God", It's not too late even in a few years."

　　"It's too late, if I don't get the merits now, the title of "Scarlet Devil" guarded by my uncle will be inherited by my subordinates."

　　Erica frowned, then said.

　　The title "."Red Devil" that Paul Browntree got twenty years ago is the second title of the knight representing the [Bronze Black Cross].

　　However, after becoming the commander-in-chief, he was ordered to return this title.

　　Because the two positions of "knight" and "commander-in-chief" cannot have both.

　　Although Erica is known as a talented girl, her experience is still too shallow, and her achievements and prestige are not enough to inherit this title.

　　However, if he made a contribution after the confrontation with the "God of Disobedience", the result would be different.

　　"... Erica, do you want to be the next Godslayer?"

　　Paul seemed to sense something and asked aloud.

　　"No, I'm not that conceited. Defeating the "God of Disobedience" is really an extravagant hope, but if it's just a seal of existence and the idea of ​​suppressing it, I still have it."

　　"Since you said so, then surely (Li Li Zhao) has already made preparations."

　　Facing her uncle, Erica nodded as a matter of course.

　　"Yes."

　　Hearing these words, Paul Browntree, the commander-in-chief of the [Bronze Black Cross], nodded.

　　"It seems that being born in this peaceful era is too hard for you. I really hope that you will be able to distinguish the difference between courage and intrepidity, and walk towards the kingship of knights."

　　"My uncle, I don't think I'm a fool."

　　Erica said with a smile.

　　"This will be understood when you meet the seventh "Demon King"."

　　Paul shook his head lightly, and said to Erica in a familiar tone.

　　"Is that so... My expectations are getting higher and higher."

　　The girl smiled and nodded, then turned around confidently and walked away.

　　As for whether she listened to it, only she herself knows. .

Chapter 110

　　One day later.

　　The sun was setting, and the sky was enveloped in darkness.

　　From the window there was only a ray of light left in the distant sky, but it was soon covered by night.

　　I don't know when, a crescent moon has quietly risen, and the bright moonlight reflects the earth, making the dark alleys in the city streets dimly bright.

　　In the city of [Naples] in Italy, in a villa located in the bustling part of the city, Shirou, who has been wearing a black and red exquisite coat from beginning to end, is now leaning back on a soft Persian leather sofa.

　　The rooms are equipped with the most luxurious fabrics, furniture and facilities, with strong and lively tones, unrestrained and atmospheric layouts, and natural and beautiful lines, providing a luxurious, comfortable and supreme experience.

　　Outside the window, in the courtyard at the back of the villa, bright flowers are planted as decoration. The fragrance drifts in from the half-closed window, and the cool night breeze penetrates into the bedroom through the gap in the curtain.

　　At this moment, Shirou is concentratingly lowering his head to observe something.

　　In his hand, he held the "Poetic Edda" that was logically captured from the previous group of cults.

　　"The first song is "The Prophecy of a Female Diviner", who is this fortuneteller..."

　　Shirou murmured as he opened the collection of poems in his hand with great interest.

　　The first page describes it this way:

　　〖All gods, no matter how old or young, the descendants of the patron god Heimdall! 〗

　　〖Odin, the father of fallen heroes, you want me to tell everyone about the rumors and anecdotes from ancient times, and now I will explain them from the beginning. 〗

　　〖I was born by a giant, and I was raised by a giant. 〗

　　〖Remember that there were nine worlds at that time, and each of the nine female giants had one side. 〗

　　〖There is also an ancient ash tree named Yggdrasil〗

　　〖Huge and no friends, holding the sky up to the ground, dividing the three realms of heaven, earth and lower, and sticking straight into the depths of the ground〗

　　Shirou flipped through the first page of the collection of poems, and when he finished browsing, he couldn't help frowning.

　　"Can this thing be called poetry?"

　　Having been influenced by the culture of the big foodie empire, he really can't stand this collection of poems.

　　You can't feel the grandeur of it at all.

　　However, at least you can understand it, just like the vernacular. Although some descriptions are more abstract, it is always a narrative style, and you can connect the front and back and understand the content.

　　Shirou reluctantly grabbed his white hair that covered his eyes, and then flipped to the back of the poetry book at will.

　　"The Proverbs of the Supreme... Giants, Loki, Hyendra, Song of Alves, Baldr's Nightmare..."

　　I originally planned to take advantage of the short-term leisure time to read the deeds of the gods described in this collection of poems, but Shirou found that he was not as patient as he thought.

　　When he saw the part of "Badr's Nightmare", he already felt a little sleepy, and even couldn't help yawning.

　　〖His doom was concealed, the parasites were delicate and beautiful, and the stalks were slender and grew in the plains, how could one expect the slender saplings to turn into deadly arrows〗

　　〖Dark God Hodr bends his bow and shoots Baldr to death with a swish arrow〗

　　〖Badr's younger brother is a real hero, Odin's son grew up fast, he fell to the ground in just one day and night, and he could swing his sword and go into battle. He neither washed his hands nor combed his hair, until he tied the nemesis of Baldur to the fire of the funeral pile up

　　〖Frigga, the goddess of love, burst into tears, and stayed in the hall with tears and tears, mourning the deceased son entering the Hall of Valor, have you heard about this, maybe you know something else〗

　　While Shirou was reading this book of poems quietly, there was a "squeak" sound from the door of the living room, and the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground gradually came, but the sound was deliberately kept low, as if he was concentrating on reading not to disturb "The Demon King" of Poems.

　　The girl with a slender figure and a long gothic dress as bright as red wine, holding a cup of black tea, walked around the leather sofa that Shirou was leaning against, and placed the black tea firmly on the coffee table.

　　"Here's black tea for you, and dessert."

　　"Ah."

　　Shirou nodded, glanced at the girl in the bright red gothic dress, and then turned his gaze back to the poetry book.

　　Although the girl is indeed very beautiful and stunning, and her figure is even more outstanding, but Shirou has seen quite a few beautiful girls in Fuyuki City.

　　However, what Shirou thought was extremely normal, but a strange color flashed in Erika's eyes. She originally thought that, based on her beauty, not to mention being favored by this "king", at least It is normal for him to look at himself a few times.

　　However, the truth seems to be that the seventh "king" is not someone who is easily seduced by women.

　　However, Erica had no intention of seducing the "king" with her beauty.

　　In her opinion, it is meaningless to just look good on the outside, the beauty on the outside must be matched with the wisdom inside, and this is the real Erica Browntree.

　　But no matter what, the girl still had a bit of a grudge against her being so ignored.

　　She even felt that this "king" had the power to see through the hearts of others, so she behaved like this.

　　And the purpose of her coming here this time is to try to get the seventh demon king to change camps to come to her while Liliana returns to the [Bronze Black Cross] to report the news about the seventh godslayer. side.

　　Not easy to sink into women's sex is generally considered an advantage, although this advantage makes Erica feel a little troublesome.

　　"First meeting, honorable "King", my name is Erica Browntree, I belong to the Italian Magic Association [Bronze Black Cross], you can call me Erica."

　　When Shirou released his hand, reached out to pick up the black tea placed on the coffee table, and put it to his mouth to take a sip, Erica saw the scene where "Wang" stopped reading the poetry collection because of the black tea, and she quickly grabbed it. Taking this opportunity, he said in a respectful tone.

　　"King, you are now the seventh god-killer. We adore you very much because of your deeds. We hope to see the heroic figure you showed when you defeated "Black Dragon Nidhogg"."

　　The cool night wind that penetrated from the window was blowing the boy's white hair slightly at this moment, he reached out to straighten the messy hair, and even covered his eyes.

　　Immediately, he turned his eyes away from the book, and looked at the blond girl who humbly and respected him.

　　"Don't you think that by flattering me like this, you can please me, and then show you "power" with joy?"

　　Shirou said with a smile. .

Chapter 111

　　The magicians of these magic guilds seem to be trying to please him, clinging to him when he feels happy.

　　In this way, with Erica as a bridge, he has to help the [Bronze Black Cross] to fight against the [Bronze Black Cross] that they are hostile to, and other things about the "God of Disobedience" When the time comes, he will definitely pull him in without hesitation.

　　"..."

　　This new king seems to be more difficult than I imagined.

　　Erica thought so.

　　Her original plan was to find out what the new "Demon King" desires, and then do what she likes. In this way, as long as she can come up with the gift that the "Demon King" wants, it is not necessary to win him over - then difficult.

　　However, Erica did not guess that before her, a knight Ji of the same rank as her had already expressed her loyalty to the "King".

　　According to Erica's vision, the godslayer is not only a "demon king", but also a human being.

　　Therefore, as long as you are a human being, you will have emotions and desires, and you will definitely have desires and things you want to get.

　　So, what would the "Demon King" in front of him want most?

　　Once it succeeds, it will be able to summon a strong enough shelter for the [Bronze Black Cross], so Erica racked her brains to try to find what the "Demon King" was looking for.

　　Before that, let's reverse the stalemate in front of us.

　　A charming smile appeared on the girl's beautiful cheeks with mature femininity.

　　"Please forgive me... "King", this is just a proposal of mine."

　　Hearing this sentence, Shirou's mouth suddenly rose.

　　How could he not see that the girl in front of him was trying to make him show his "power".

　　"Don't worry, I'm not going to get angry because of this little thing."

　　Saying that, he stood up from his position lying on the soft leather sofa.