I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

An ancient city with a long history, the same as Erica's hometown Milan, there are hardly any high-rise buildings here.

Erica staggered to get off the car, her pretty face looked a little pale, and her bright eyes were a little bit lost.

A copy of the appearance of the heroine being ravaged and bullied.

"Miss, don't you plan to visit Cagliari?" The lovely maid lowered the car window and looked at her eldest lady.

"..." Erica fell silent. "No...no need, Anna should book a hotel first."

boom--

With the sound of the roaring engine, the red sports car accelerated instantly, and it escaped Erica's vision like a bullet.

Erica suddenly fell to the ground, covering her pretty face with her hands.

"Alive."

At this time, the sun was still hanging in the sky, shining dazzling sunlight, and the sky over the Mediterranean Sea was cloudless.

With her hands trembling slightly, Erika stood up from the ground propped up on her thighs.Looking around, fortunately, no one nearby saw his gaffe.

Ordering a cup of extremely bitter espresso at the coffee shop, Erica sat on the wicker chair at the door, calming down the mood of having just escaped from the shadow of death.

Standing on the round table, her right hand slightly raised her long hair, which was extremely bright because of the sun's baking, and a strange light gradually diffused in her eyes.

Strength surged around her body, and Erica stared at the city in front of her.

There is indeed a "god" descending here.

Pressing the banknotes under the quilt, the girl regained her dignified and majestic appearance, and slowly got up.

god of disobedience or something...

She is ready.

My heart was pounding, and the world in front of me seemed to be flashing black and red.

After parting from that highness four years ago, she has been ready.

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Things seemed to go too far, and along a seaside path, Erica found her goal.

The cute girl with purple hair looks like she is only in her teens, but she has a heart that makes her feel ashamed.

She was wearing a beige sweater and a short white skirt, and her two beautiful young legs had an ivory-like whiteness.

At this time, the girl was lying on the railing, looking at the sea.

From dozens of meters away, Erica could feel the undisguised terrifying power in her body, like the deepest and most evil shadow, which formed a world of difference from the girl's lovely back.

that kind of power...

Erica felt that her breathing was being suppressed. Neither Liliana nor Tony could match the strength of the girl in front of her.

But...Erica is also someone who has seen big scenes.

Back then, she was also the one who served the most powerful God of Disobedience in modern times, and she even has one at home now.

Her long blond hair fluttered with the sea breeze. She took a deep breath and took a step forward like a knight participating in a duel.

"Huh?" The girl looking at the sea turned her head and looked at the beautiful blonde girl in front of her.

She is a pretty decent beauty, with her fangs and claws like a big golden cat with fried fur.If she appeared in front of her sister, she would definitely not let her go.

But did I scare her? Thinking so, the girl restrained her magic power.

It's rare to come out to relax, but she didn't expect to scare others, and she felt a little embarrassed.

The petite girl in front of her restrained her power, but Erica felt that it was the other party's charity and disdain for her.

Taking a deep breath, she chanted aloud.

"Come on! Lion of steel! He who lives with the soul of a lion! Steel who lives with the destiny of struggle!"

She held the silver long sword in her right hand. The blade was very thin and beautiful, and it looked like a ray of clear light when bathed in sunlight.

"Report your name, God of Disobedience! I am Erika Brauntree of the Red Copper Black Cross, and here I will punish you!"

"Sorry... what are you talking about?" Seeing the blond girl pointing the sword at her, Sakura asked weakly, she didn't understand Italian.

The valiant Erica suddenly collapsed.

Shouldn't the God of Disobedience have its own translation function! ?If you don't understand, then you'll be the same as the second idiot in front of her by being handsome for a long time.

She said it again in Japanese lazily, but fortunately she had practiced well in order to serve His Royal Highness the Third Madame.

Erica is in a bad mood after her handsome appearance is messed up.

Then, Erica looked at the girl in front of her and nodded.

"God of disobedience..."

"Do you understand now?" Erica held the long sword and played a beautiful sword flower.

"I still don't understand." Sakura looked at the girl in front of her and replied apologetically.

Chapter 1 If you give me protection and I want it, then don't I lose face?