This person is not tall by European standards, just over 1.6 meters tall, but how to describe this sense of majesty?

Standing there as proudly as a queen.

The long blond hair is blowing in the sea breeze. The girl dressed in red, the red feeling is more prominent under the sunlight and the long blond hair.

Her red and gold hair, which burned like fire, was gorgeously decorated on her head like a warrior wearing a crown.

However, what is more important than this is the beauty of the girl!

Her beauty is as delicate as any other, more upright than any doll, and more energetic than any model or actor.

And in addition, it is full of the nobility and confidence of a girl. It is a face that you will never forget after seeing it once.

【Please tell me everything you know about the god who appears on this island! My name is Erica Browntree. There is no need for you to state your name. Just take this as a return gift. 】(Italian)

It can be said that these words are extremely arrogant and arrogant, as if they directly regard the two of them as passers-by on the roadside.

However, this was indeed the case with Kusanagi Godou. However, when the girl saw Young Master Pianpian, she was also stunned.

Without it, although she had never seen handsome boys before, but to be honest, this was the first time she had seen such a handsome and elegant oriental boy.

It's like he's a handsome young man from movies and TV shows!

【Have you...have we met somewhere? 】(Italian language)

But when the girl saw Mr. Pianpian turning his face slightly, she always felt inexplicably a little stressed, and she seemed to have seen a similar aura somewhere.

It's just that she didn't think about it for a moment, not to mention that it's not what she cares about now.

【But forget it, he is definitely not an important person. I would like to ask you about the 'God of Disobedience' that appeared in various parts of Sardinia about three days ago... Also, someone just witnessed you holding a magic book. Give it to me immediately! 】(Italian)

The beautiful girl named Erica gently took away the golden hair that was blown by the sea breeze and stuck to her face.

Then with a arrogant and even rude tone, he looked at Kusanagi Godou who was a little dazed and nervous and said.

"……Hey, what are you talking about? Is there something important? Or lost?" Kusanagi Godou, who couldn't understand the Italian language, suddenly couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

"……"

After seeing the appearance of this blond girl, Mr. Pianpian looked at her with great interest. Although it seemed that he did not understand what she was talking about, this did not prevent him from admiring this beautiful girl.

"stare——"

In response, Erica's cheeks blushed slightly, and then she couldn't help but glared back at him.

However, in the girl's heart, she was not angry at Mr. Pianpian's actions and eyes.

On the contrary, I am happy for it, because I attract the other person just because of my charm (I think).

And because Kusanagi Godou spoke in Japanese, after hearing this, the blond girl frowned in displeasure at the tone of her voice.

Even this expression is like a painting, this girl is indeed very powerful!

The bright red dress made her look very beautiful. Although the clothes were a bit ordinary, they gave off the effect of a formal dress.

Because she has good taste and looks very chic when paired with her, it may be because of her peerless beauty and figure that the clothes she wears have also improved their standards.

"……All roads lead to Rome, so do as the Romans do. It’s such a deplorable saying. Are you too stupid to come here even though you don’t understand Italian at all?"

The irritated girl spoke again, but apart from the very rude content, this time she said it in very fluent Japanese.

Probably because her handsome appearance was messed up, she was in a very bad mood.

"I am Erica Browntree, the grand knight of Milan's association"The Black Cross of Copper". In this remote place in the south, there are still members of our association. It was you who was holding the magic book in the town just now. Wandering around, right?"

"ha?!"

"Who are you? Although it's hard to tell, are you a magician? Or a priest or aide of some religion? If this is the case, then it would not be surprising to occasionally successfully summon the 'God of Disobedience'. Is my speculation appropriate? Erica smiled very proudly, but her tone was too natural, and surprisingly there was no sense of incongruity at all.

However, this time after she spoke Japanese, Kusanagi Godou understood what she meant.

It was just from the side. Young Master Pianpian looked a little confused, as if he didn't understand what they were saying.

I almost forgot that the other party didn't seem to be able to understand Japanese.

"Magic, magic book? Are you talking about this?"

"That's right! It's the slate you held in your hand before"

"Are you talking about this?"

"Yes, that's it, give it to me, now!"

"Eh?"

After understanding what Erica meant, Kusanagi Godou also felt puzzled and took out a B5-sized rectangular slate with a very childish pattern on it from his backpack.

It should be a locked slate. A man with two hands and two feet, and there are patterns of birds with spread wings, the sun, the moon and stars on the edge of the painting. The entire stone slab is badly worn, and there are black marks everywhere that look like they were scorched by fire, as if It seemed like countless years had passed.

And when he took out the slate, Mr. Pianpian, who was standing aside to watch the excitement, couldn't help but glance at the slate in his hand.

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