I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Kuang stepped out in three steps, and he had already crossed the land of the hills, and appeared at the end of the horizon.

The black-red shadow constituted the somewhat exposed black-red spiritual suit, the fragrant shoulders were revealed, and two slender suspenders were hung.

Except for the interlaced black ropes, the slender back was almost completely exposed to the air, and the interlaced sea breeze was blowing, giving it a slight chill.

If... it was me from a long, long time ago, I might be sneezing from the cold now.

I...have changed.

Kurumi wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and that slender figure made him even more lonely.

But... who... can tell myself that answer?

In the dark, looking at the end of the far-reaching and steaming ocean, the world seems to be black and red turned into a chess-like chessboard.

"Sa... do you really want to know?"

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The sea breeze that rolled up rolled up a pair of long black ponytails with bangs, blowing in the evening wind.

In front of Kurumi, there was a huge fracture, torn open from the Gulf of Salerno, and the ground cracked.

The staggered rock, the fault forms a sharp cut.The ferocious rock protruded out, and the foul seawater had completely filled the torn crack, and the turbid air bubbles and the black turbid current were still surging from the bottom of the sea.

Vaguely, from the deep sea water can still see a little bit of scorching red light.

The Apennine Peninsula, where the whole of Italy is located, was torn into two pieces as if it had been chopped off by the sword of a 'god'.

Standing at the end of the disconnected road, Kurumi waited...waiting for the moving treasure chest monster to come to the door by himself.

She never concealed her existence, and aggressively went straight to Naples in southeastern Italy.

If Feino is the same as Vanya...then it will definitely come to the door by himself.

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Paul, who worked so hard to confirm what happened in the early morning, rubbed his temples and had a terrible headache.

The magic world has not encountered such a big event for a long time. The biggest issue is the matter between the Black Prince Alek and Great Britain, but between the Wangli Factory under the Black Prince and the Greenwich Council of Sages, it is still a problem. With Princess Alice as a buffer.

This time, the magicians were completely reminded of the horror of the gods.

Paul, who had finally finished his official business trip to Naples, felt the breath-taking depressing breath before he could catch his breath.

The breath Paul knew very well was the disobedient god worshipped by their own magic guild - Tokisaki Kurumi.

"No way..."

A look of despair appeared on Paul's marbled intellectual face.

Athena fought with the unknown god of disobedience in the early morning, causing such a terrifying trauma. Now... is this about to fight again?

Anxious, Paul hurried to the hotel where he was staying.

When approaching the hotel, Paul sensed a strange breath.

It was terrifying as if being stared at by a snake behind him, Paul shivered, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw... the god of disobedience sitting between his niece and the young demon king.

Those eyes were as gorgeous as gems, and those eyes were a bit like the eyes of an owl.

Paul instantly recognized her identity - Athena.

"God..."

Paul fell into a wave of despair, one had just gone, then another, and there was sure to be a fight over there soon.

What did Italy do wrong, Lord Baphomet.

Shouldn't it be Japan's unfortunate one!

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The road at dusk, the edge of the coast is dyed bright orange.

Today is about to end, Kurumi is sitting on the reef near the sea, looking at the direction of the sunset.

At the end of the sea is a candle-like sun wheel, the sky and the sea meet in a line, and the tide is noisy.

The invited guests finally arrived late.

From the end of the road, the shadow of a handsome and dignified man walked slowly.

Feino.

He put his right hand on his chest and sang a greeting like a chant.

That was spoken in Quenya.

Kurumi originally couldn't understand it, but with the blessing of [Speech of a Thousand], Kurumi quickly understood the high elf language like singing.

I have to admit... Magic sometimes has its own uniqueness.

After all... not everyone in the universe speaks Japanese.

"The brilliance of Iluvatar is with you." Kurumi greeted Feino with her skirt up.

Hearing Kurumi's greeting, he suddenly chuckled.