Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

However, Qi Tohsaka was a spell buried on Yuri Wanligu's arm, and the spell evoked for him was far from the one he cast by Qi Tohsaka in terms of duration and power.

0.4, however, was enough, enough to kill Vauban who couldn't use powers because of 'resurrection'.

"No, it's impossible, how can you have such magic!"

With a sharp roar, the Marquis of Vauban stepped back step by step, stunned and fearful in his eyes.

Undoubtedly, after being 'split' by this sword in Tohsaka Qi's hands once, the Marquis of Vauban already understood what the sword meant and how sharp it was.

That itself is not a long sword, it is just a fragmented space, and everything that is cut will be smashed by the cracks in the space.

"It's my turn to take revenge, Vauban."

The girl spoke softly with a clear look in her eyes.

There is no resentment, no fear, and no so-called joy.

The next moment, the sword swung down by the girl, and the fallen Demon King!

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Chapter [-]: The Foolish and Loyal Knight (for a reward!)

"Ah, what a shame."

With a hint of helplessness, the shrine maiden who killed the godslayer was serving Tohsaka Qi at the moment.

"Yeah, I obviously killed that powerful enemy, but I fainted on the road. If I hadn't moved faster, you would have been sent to the police station."

With a smile in his words, Tohsaka Qi gently rubbed the teacup in his hand.

It was a clear fragrant tea, probably a local variety of the island country, and it tasted pretty good.

"Well, really, you made fun of me too."

With a little blush, Wanligu Yuri lowered his body and poured tea for Tohsaka Qi. The coldness of the battle just now disappeared.

"Well, is the special plane of the Official History Compilation Committee ready? It's a very important thing to go to Italy this time."

Slightly lowered his voice, Tohsaka Qi echoed in the Japanese tea room with a magnetic voice.

"Of course, your order is my will to obey."

There is humility in the words, and the original sloppy voice has disappeared.

A man in a silver-gray suit suddenly appeared in front of Tohsaka Qi, where he was half-kneeling, completely like a ninja.

Looking at the man who appeared suddenly, in Yuri Wanligu's hand, a long sword with 11 shadows was instantly woven and placed on the man's neck.

"Well, Wanligu, don't you know me?"

With a hint of teasing, the man's face appeared in front of Banligu Yuri.

Touma Amakasu, the ninja who served the Sayaka family, was also subordinate to Tohsaka Qi at this moment.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Amakasu, for the safety of my lord, it's better to be on the lookout for some bad guys."

Although there was a hint of apology in his mouth, Yuri Wanligu's hand did not move at all, and the long sword was still on Amakasu's shoulder.

"It's cruel."

Slightly sighing, Amakasu Touma said to Tohsaka Qi again.

"The special plane to Naples Airport is ready. Please move it. I am waiting for the co-owner of the four families."

In response, Tohsaka Qi nodded slightly nonchalantly.

A few hours later, at the airport in Naples, a blue-and-white iron bird gradually cut through the clouds and descended.

Although Tohsaka Qi also mastered the magic of long-distance movement, in order to save the magic power, but also to better enjoy the service of the girls, he still chose the slow plane.

At the moment, waiting at the airport are the members of the red copper black cross. They are all dressed in strict attire. The red and black dresses embellish them are extremely heroic.

Of course, the most striking thing was the man at the front of the crowd who came to pick up the plane.

It's not red and black, and there's no accessories on her body, just a neat shirt and ripped jeans.

Behind the man was a simple and simple long sword that was about one meter long. The slightly cracked scabbard could see the mottled sword body.

Probably, it is not an overly powerful magic sword. It is estimated that it is not as good as a normal standard long sword. It is simply a worn-out weapon in the Middle Ages.

But, that's it, when the man's hand touched the hilt of the sword inadvertently, Ling Ran's aura instantly shocked everyone present.

Whenever the blond man held the hilt of his sword, the big knights in the red copper and black crosses would involuntarily tense up, feeling the threat as if they had stepped into the territory of beasts.

He is the king of the sword, the ruler of the sword, the king of the 'sword', the strongest swordsman in the world, and the man with the most profound mastery of the sword.

Even the gods, even Nuada of the Celtic god-king 'Silver Arm', on one of the sword paths, are not his opponents.

The King of Swords, Salvatore Tony!

As soon as he got off the plane, he saw this blond man with an idiot-like compliment smile, and Tohsaka Qi's heart was filled with helplessness and guilt.

Sure enough, bullying a fool will make you feel guilty.

Tohsaka Qi slandered the King of Swords in his heart, and then stepped forward with a smile.

"Why, how is the preparation of the 'Hera Temple', the local 'Bronze Black Cross' commander did not stop it?"