Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Don't be in such a hurry. There is time. After you take a bath, let's have something to eat and have a chat. I happen to be looking for you for other things."

"OK! Brother!"

Salvatore immediately walked to where he was pointing.

Rope also sat down next to Erica and put his palm on her forehead to relieve her from the effects of alcohol.

——Refreshing spells are not uncommon in this world.

Gradually, the blond girl woke up faintly.

Chapter [-] Bet

"Wow... I didn't expect that wine to have such a strong stamina..."

Erica lifted the quilt and stretched her waist gracefully. It was not surprising that she had returned to the room. It seemed that it was not the first time that Rope had brought her back drunk.

- That's exactly what happened.

"Please take me back to the king~"

She snuggled into Rope's arm in a sweet voice, rubbing against him with her delicate skin.

"...Let's take a bath together today, and I'll rub your back!"

The girl pulled Rope and wanted to take him to the bathroom, but he didn't expect him to be motionless sitting on the sofa.

Rope took Elektra into his arms and tapped her on the forehead.

"Sober me up, hurry back to your room and put my clothes on. Uninvited guests are coming."

"Ugh……?"

Erica was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Who is so daring to come to visit when he is not summoned by the king?"

Annoying Campione is no joke.

In Europe, no sensible magician would ever touch the tyrants who were only a few in the world.Because even if they were against all the magicians on the ground, they could easily win, and they were completely unreasonable and powerful demon kings.

That's why Erica is curious, to know that the landlord of Sardinia at the time, Luculazia Zola, who was known as the highest witch, also respectfully handed in the invitation before being able to meet Luo. Pei.

"Who else." Rope said helplessly. "I was doing things in Milan at the beginning, and now the master has come to the door."

"Salvatore Tony..."

Having said that, Erica immediately thought of that man.

As the nominal ally of Italy, only this sword idiot with a strange personality will never forget his new compatriots. How can I find Rope for tea when I have nothing to do.

"What did the lord come to you for?"

"Fight." Rope said succinctly.

"He wanted to have a contest with me, and I agreed, but he was too embarrassed when he came. I asked him to clean up before the contest, so I lent it to Tony's bathroom."

"It really fits the character of Lord Salvatore..."

Erica sighed and broke free from Rope's arms.

"I'm going to change into some decent clothes. Since you've already made up your mind, I won't be able to dissuade you, but..."

She said with a plan, and then looked at Rope firmly.

"...Also please promise me that the tragedy in Milan will not be played on Sardinia!"

The battle between godslayers is almost a disaster on the same level as the god of disobedience, not to mention, Erica learned before that Rope's power (magic) has the curse of making ordinary people crazy, so she solemnly pleaded.

Erica is a knight, and when knights enjoy their privileges, they are given the responsibility of protecting the people.

"Relax at ease."

Rope made an exaggerated gesture with a smile and gestured.

"Since Erica has said so, then I will directly raise the waves and take Tony to a small island far away from here."

In fact, it wasn't just Erica's request, he planned to do it too.

Launching the 'Sigh of the Shallow Sea' in the Mediterranean Sea, because it has the support of the ocean, its power and scope are definitely not comparable to those on land. A little bit of excitement may sink Sardinia, which will be very important for future development. Trouble, Rope won't complicate simple things.

What's more, isn't it the best choice to use your own interests to make your girlfriend happy?

"Then please."

Erica saluted, then walked back down the stairs to her room.

As promised, the blond girl just walked away on the front foot, and Salvatore Tony put a towel around his neck, wiped his hair, and walked out contentedly.

"Resurrected, resurrected."

He didn't see anything at all. He sat directly on the sofa opposite Ropey, took out a bottle of red wine from under the glass cabinet, bit the mouth of the bottle and poured it.

"...Ha! It's really cool."

"Would you like to watch the atmosphere a little bit, Tony."

Luo Pei crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the King of Swords who was missing a muscle in front of him speechlessly.

"Um...do you want to fight now?"