But the top knight is Paul Brandley.

This title is recognized by the Sword King.

"Of course... there is no need to make my own beauty public. It is meaningless to just have good looks. Outer beauty must be accompanied by inner talent. Only in this way can one be the real Erica Brandeli."

Erica looked up with a somewhat proud expression. She did have the capital to be proud. At the age of only fifteen, she became the leading knight and inherited various magics in the pedigree of the Templar Knights. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was a genius among geniuses.

"I guessed you would refuse like this, so I came to talk to you first. Actually, I think..."

Paul continued to smile bitterly and tried to persuade her, but he was interrupted by the girl before he could finish his words.

"Uncle, compared to this trivial matter, let's talk about something else! Have you heard about the incident on Sardinia?"

"Well, that incident was so big that it was impossible for me not to have heard about it. I also heard that someone saw an emerald green dragon in the storm at that time, so it is very likely that the God of Disobedience descended there. Even if it is not the God of Disobedience, it could be some mythical beast. You know that in mythology, there are many cases where mythical beasts are released to wreak havoc in the lower world."

"Ah."

The girl nodded slightly. There were many gods who released monsters in mythologies from all over the world. The most famous ones included Ishtar, the goddess of Venus in the Sumerian mythology of the Mesopotamian region, who threw the Bull of Heaven out of anger at Gilgamesh's rejection of her marriage proposal; and Artemis, the goddess of the moon in Greek mythology, who released a wild boar.

"But right now our leader, Lord Salbatre, is on an expedition to South America. It will take some time for him to return, so during this time we must gather intelligence and investigate the local situation."

"Then leave this matter to me! Uncle--no, the leader of the Copper and Black Cross, General Brandri, Knight Erica is petitioning here."

The girl's eyes gleamed and she straightened her shoulders.

The Knights Templar were rampant in Europe during the Middle Ages.

Erica and her friends are both knights, sons of God, and descendants of magicians who serve the devil Baphomet. Although there are many magic societies that inherit the mysteries of the Templar Knights, the "Copper and Black Cross" headquartered in Milan is one of the strongest societies among them.

The island of Sardinia at the southern tip of Italy was ravaged by a storm, and someone saw a green dragon in the raging storm.

This report was submitted by a local member, so this information is probably not known to many associations in Italy.

That's why Erica wanted to apply to go there herself.

However, Paul shook his head solemnly.

"Erica, I admit that you are excellent and may even replace me in the future, but you probably don't have any experience encountering gods or mythical beasts, right?"

"That's true, but it's precisely because I don't have any experience that I need to accumulate more experience."

Erica argued.

As a child prodigy, although she appears to be extremely humble in front of others, only she herself knows the pride in her bones.

She started practicing martial arts with her uncle when she was young, and later practiced magic at an extremely high level. It can be said that there is only one person in Italy who is as good as her - Liliana Granicza

That was the only rival of the same age she identified with.

"My uncle was awarded the title of 'Crimson Devil' for his achievements in fighting against the Black Prince Alec together with Princess Alice who ruled the Council of Sages. If I want to inherit my uncle's title, then I need to show my extraordinary talents."

"I will be 25 years old by then, 10 years older than you are now. Don't be anxious. You still have a lot to learn. It's not too late to get close to God's word even after a few years."

She totally disagreed with her uncle's statement.

"That's too slow. Don't forget that Higashino Yuu from the East is only three years older than me, but I heard that he was recently recognized by Lord Salbatre Doni, and even said that if he is lucky enough, he can become a godslayer. If he can do it, why can't I!"

Erica gritted her teeth when she thought of the boy from a few years ago.

If Liliana was her rival, then Higashino Yu was her undoubted enemy.

She would never forget the competition between the two of them. She was completely defeated by the other party in both magic and martial arts.

"Why do you have to compete with that little guy? That little guy is simply a monster."

Paul looked at his niece helplessly. Not to mention his niece, even if he confronted that young man now, he might not be able to gain any benefit.

If his niece could become a great knight at the mere age of fifteen and inherit all kinds of magic in the genealogy connected to the Templar Knights, she would be a genius among geniuses.

Then that Higashino Yuu is the most evil among evildoers.

133. Encounter with the God of War

According to the information currently investigated, the other party was originally an orphan, but he left the orphanage at the age of three and his whereabouts are unknown.

At that time, he was just an ordinary orphan and no one cared even if he was lost. But when he appeared again, it was seven years later. At that time, he was proficient in the Golden Light Spell in one hand and Bajiquan in the other, and even the older generation had to avoid him.

Later, his experience even reached the ears of the Martial Arts King in the East, and he was specially summoned by the Martial Arts King.

Then when he appeared again, he was already in Neon, and he appeared in the name of communication magic.

Then from Neon to the Free Country and then to the White Elephant Country, England...

In short, he spent the rest of his time traveling around the world and communicating with local magic societies.

The opponent came to Milan three years ago.

And had a friendly academic exchange with his niece.

After that academic exchange, my niece stayed in her room for three days.

Then a year ago, it was heard that the other party met the Sword King again in a small country. After that, the Sword King praised him highly. There were even rumors that if he was lucky enough, he could kill gods. As for where the other party is now, no one knows.

"That won't do. I can forgive everyone except that guy." Thinking of what happened back then, she was so angry that her chest heaved up and down, and even her face had a hint of an angry blush.

"Besides, if I don't get the merit now, the title of 'Crimson Devil' that my uncle has been guarding will be inherited by that rude and vulgar Janaro. I absolutely don't want to give the noble title of leader of the 'Red Copper Black Cross' to that kind of man."

Paul Brandley was given the nickname "Crimson Devil" almost twenty years ago.

This is an honorary title held by the knights who represent the "Copper and Black Cross" externally, but three months ago, Paul Brandelli, who was finally promoted to the commander-in-chief of the association, returned the title.

Because he could not hold both the positions of Chief Knight and Commander-in-Chief, that is to say, he retired from the title of active knight.

So Arya wanted to inherit this title, but——

Although Erica is known as a child prodigy, she is still too inexperienced.

There is not enough merit or reputation to inherit this title.

However, if one had achieved merit in the greatest disaster manifested by the "God of Disobedience", the result would have been different.

Looking at his niece like this, (cgac) thinking about the Sword King's comments to Higashino Yuu, a horrible thought flashed through Paul Brandli's mind like lightning, and he couldn't help but say:

"Erica, do you want to become a godslayer?"

It seems that since the Sword King gave Higashino Yu the evaluation that "if you are lucky enough, you can even become a God Slayer," then if Erica wants to surpass her opponent, she can only become a true God Slayer.

If that was the case, he would have to say some words of persuasion.

After all, it is extremely difficult to become a godslayer. There are only six such people among the world's 7 billion people. The probability of one in a billion is almost the same as no probability.

"I'm not that conceited. Of course, if I have the chance, I wouldn't mind becoming someone like Lord Sarbatre, but that's just wishful thinking... But I still have the idea of ​​sealing the existence of the god, or suppressing him."

In her opinion, the reason why the Sword King gave such an excellent evaluation to that man was that he at most managed to seal or subdue the gods. As long as she was given certain preparations, she could also do this.

"Really? Now that you said that, you must be ready!"

Looking at his niece, he knew that he could no longer persuade her and could only sigh helplessly.

Erica nodded confidently at this.

"Of course. I knew this day would come, so I worked hard to study the words of Golgotha ​​and the mysteries of summoning. If I could, I would show it to you now."

……

"I didn't expect that you have already learned the Holy Lance of Sighs and Prayers at such a young age. You are such a scary kid."

Paul's expression changed as he spoke as he watched the scene Erica presented.

Strictly no longer looked like her uncle, but rather the commander-in-chief of the Crimson Knights.

"Okay, Erica. Going to dangerous places and showing courage and might is the duty of a knight. Now that I have said it, I must complete this challenge. Do you understand?"

"As you command. Erica Brandeli, head to Sardinia now and investigate the true identity of the local God of Disobedience. Then I will try my best to seal this god as much as possible and restore peace to the island. Just wait for good news."

Facing Erica's respectful answer, Paul shook his head slightly.

"It seems that being born in this peaceful age is too hard for you. I really hope that you can distinguish the difference between courage and recklessness. I hope that you will have friends and companions that you can trust, and walk the path of chivalry together. I also hope that your journey will be successful, and I hope that you can make me feel more at ease."

"Then I'll go first. I pray that I'll see you again one day after you survive."

Paul stood up from his seat and moved away from Erica.

Watching her uncle's leaving back, Erica couldn't help but think of what happened three years ago and subconsciously clenched her fists.

"Higashino Yuu, I'm different from Lily. I'm going to make you pay for your rudeness three years ago. Just clean your neck and wait."

……

"Ah!"

"Strange. Is someone cursing me? Or can even a God Slayer catch a cold?"

At this time, Higashino Yu was sitting in a cafe. He rubbed his nose and looked at the closed shops around him and couldn't help muttering softly.

Because of the storm yesterday, most shops were closed today. It took Higashino Yuu a long time to find this open coffee shop in a small alley.

“I think this case should be the former.”

At this moment, a young man suddenly appeared in front of Higashino Yuu. He was wearing a dirty brown jacket, and the clothes themselves were a bit tattered. Rather than being clothes for this port street, they looked more like clothes that would be worn in an oasis in the desert.

He is about 14 or 15 years younger than Higashino Yuu, with black hair down to his shoulders, ivory skin, and most importantly, he is very handsome. The well-behaved Gonomiya has a somewhat androgynous feel, and even among celebrities, there is no such beautiful boy as him.

"So you want a drink?".

134. First encounter with Kusanagi Godou and challenge

Looking at the young man in front of him, without waiting for him to speak, Higashino Yu waved to the waiter in the distance.

"A cup of coffee for this gentleman."

At the same time, he pushed the snack plate in front of him.

"Try it, it tastes pretty good. These things should not exist in your mythology."

"you know me?"

The boy picked up a snack and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently, then raised his head and widened his eyes with a look of surprise.

"Huh?" Higashino You's eyes suddenly widened, revealing the same surprise as the boy.

"Don't you know who you are? Have you lost your memory? This joke is not funny at all."

Did Veleslana lose his memory in the original novel? Higashino Yuu really can't remember.

"Yes, I did lose my memory. I am also troubled by this matter now." The young man covered his forehead in distress.

"Even if you say that, I don't see that you have any headache at all." Higashino Yu complained at the right time.

"That's because even though I lost my memory, I still remember the most important things in my life."

"What?"

"Well, I am the winner. Victory is always in my hands. This is my nature. No matter what kind of fight I encounter or what kind of enemy I face, my victory will not change and cannot be shaken."

If an ordinary person said this, people would definitely think that this child is either a chuunibyou or a psychopath.

But among so many people in the cafe, surprisingly no one objected after hearing the boy's words.

It was as if what he said was the truth and that things should be this way.

As they were talking, the waiter had already placed the coffee in front of the boy.

"Then why did you come to me?" Higashino Yuu couldn't help but ask as he looked at him. Logically speaking, the God Slayer and the God of Disobedience are naturally hostile to each other. Once they meet, they must fight to the death. So it is obviously abnormal for Veleslana to come to him.

“Because of the smell.”

"odor?"

Higashino Yu raised his eyebrows, then couldn't help but sniff himself, but in the end he didn't smell anything.

Now, after being strengthened time and time again, his body has become extraordinary. He can even control the pores all over his body to close if he wants to. In the world of martial arts, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has an impeccable golden body. How could there be a smell?

"It's not the smell of your body, but your soul. I can't explain the details, but I feel that you can know my identity or solve my problem, so I came to you."

Obviously, these words sounded like a fantasy, but he said it in a matter-of-fact tone.

"You guys really gave me a difficult problem."

Higashino Yuu touched his chin helplessly. It was reasonable not to throw away the god of disobedience that came to the door. He coated it with egg liquid and bread crumbs and fried it until golden. The children next door were crying because of their greed...

Ahem, don’t throw away the God of Disobedience you picked up for free, maybe you can become the next godslayer.

But now Higashino You also realized that this guy's ten incarnations had clearly not all returned to their positions. Higashino You didn't know what the consequences would be if he eliminated him at this time.

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