The sacred right side of a certain comic

The panicked Kusanagi Godou was stunned for a moment before reacting, because it was only then that he noticed that the female voice actually spoke in Japanese, not Italian.

After discovering this blind spot, Kusanagi Godou calmed down and began to wonder if this was some kind of joke. For example, it was the airport pick-up person that his grandfather found for him in Italy. Otherwise, why would the other party have to use it if there were so many Asians? Talk to yourself in Japanese, not Chinese, Korean or other languages.

Thinking of this, Kusanagi Godou quickly turned around and saw the girl not far behind him.

Stunning!

This is the only feeling that Kusanagi Godou, who has lived for seventeen years, feels in his heart. Not far behind him is a tall Italian girl. She has silky hair that looks like golden sand, and looks like an average European girl. Different people, her skin is not only white and translucent, but also has the delicate smoothness of oriental women.

The girl seemed to be attending a high-end ball. She was wearing red high-heeled shoes and a dress of the same color. Her beautiful figure and the majesty and nobility exuding from her body not only took Kusanagi Godou's breath away. , even other people passing by subconsciously cast their eyes on the girl.

It's just that even if the girl is standing in the center of the stage, surrounded by countless lights, no one dares to come and strike up a conversation, because the girl's aura is too strong and can even make people feel intimidated.

The person who came was naturally Erica Brantley. Because she had been giving orders in Europe for three years in Roy's name, even though Erica was only over sixteen years old now, she already had the majesty of having great power.

Kusanagi Godou began to doubt his guess. Such a noble, elegant, and amazingly powerful girl was not something his grandfather, a folklorist, could recognize. Even the moment he saw this girl, Kusanagi Godou gave birth to a queen. , princess, etc. vocabulary.

He was right. Throughout Italy, Erica is now considered a real princess.

"Um... are you talking to me?"

Japan is full of otakus, but Kusanagi Godou is not an otaku. Of course, he is not the kind of person who is good at dancing. When talking to Erica, he feels excited about chatting up a beautiful girl, but also has the fear of not knowing what to say.

"Yes, I'm talking to you, Kusanagi Godou from Japan."

Erica looked at the man in front of her, and then came to a conclusion - he is just a simple ordinary high school student. Compared with her, a great knight who represents Roy and gives orders to the entire European magic world, he is A mortal among mortals.

But even though Erica saw that Kusanagi Godou was just an ordinary high school student, not even a magician, she did not relax her vigilance because this mission was given to her by Roy.

"Why? How do you know my name?"

Kusanagi Godou's heart was raised again, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice. He began to doubt that the other party was really the one who came to pick him up. Where did his grandfather know such an outstanding girl? Of course, Kusanagi Godou did not I am not a perverted person who would think that something would happen with the beautiful girl in front of me. But being able to talk to and get to know such a beautiful and outstanding girl is a kind of happiness that a man can brag about in the future.

Kusanagi Godou is just A young man, even if he might refuse on the surface, he would think so in his heart.

His heart was up and down in just a few words.

Erica found that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, but she was too lazy to To explain, he just said to Kusanagi Godou:"……Give me the bag in your hand and you can leave."

This sentence made the somewhat lighthearted Kusanagi Godou alert. He hugged the bag in his hand tightly and asked carefully:"……Grandpa just asked me to hand over the contents here to you? Are you the witch she mentioned? But aren't you supposed to be in Sardinia? Why did you end up in Rome?"

"Witch? Sardinia? Erica

's slender eyebrows furrowed and she said impatiently:"……I can be considered a witch, but I don’t know your grandfather. Hurry up and hand over the prohibited items in the bag to me. I will also report to Mr. Roy!"

Erica is too lazy to argue with the inexplicable Japanese high school student in front of her. If she has this time, she might as well go back to the 'King', even if she doesn't do anything or say anything, just watch the 'King' sitting there. Reading a book on the sofa in the sunshine and staring at his serious profile were the ultimate enjoyment.

She would rather smile seductively in front of the 'King' than show her majesty in front of a Japanese high school student.

Kusanagi Godou realized that he had misunderstood. The other party was actually here for the things in his bag. Although he didn't know what the old slate his grandfather gave him was and that it would arouse the covetousness of others, since he agreed Kusanagi Godou will not break his promise to return this thing to its owner.

"Sorry, my grandfather asked me to give this slate to Luculazia Zora. I can't give it to you. Kusanagi

Godou shook his head vigorously and hugged the bag in his hand tightly.

Although the girl opposite was full of majesty, it did not make him feel afraid. If Erica was an Italian customs officer, he might be even more scared. panic

"Luculazia? It turns out that the witch you are talking about is the 'Witch of Sardinia'... Humph, in this case I would like to advise you to hand over the things to me. If you know Luculazia, it would be better not to cause any trouble to her. , if Mr. Roy finds out that this matter is related to Luculazia, that witch will not be able to withstand the anger of the 'King'! Erica showed a look of surprise, and then said in a serious tone,"……I still have great respect for that witch, and I hope you won't cause trouble for her!"

Kusanagi Godou was confused. What was the 'Witch of Sardinia' and what was the 'King'? What on earth was the other party talking about? Is there a king in Italy? He really didn't know.

And Erica saw Kusanagi Godou. Don knew the 'Witch' and knew 'Luculazia', so he mistakenly thought that he was also from the magic world, so he felt that as long as he used the name of 'King', the other party would obey.

As a great knight, Erica didn't even bother to take action against an ordinary high school student.

However, the two of them completely misunderstood. Kusanagi Godou continued to shake his head. There was no way that he would just give away what he wanted to return with just a few words.

This time Erica finally got angry and asked the man in front of her to hand over the prohibited items in the name of 'Roy'. The other man dared to refuse. This was tantamount to an insult to the 'King'.

She laughed angrily."……well! I discussed it with you with good intentions, but you still don’t know what’s good and what’s good, so don’t blame me for being rude!"

Erica stopped talking nonsense. She reached out and grabbed it, and a gorgeous long sword like a ritual appeared in her palm.

"magic?"

Kusanagi Godou stared at the ceremonial sword that appeared in Erica's hand with wide eyes, and asked in astonishment. But this sentence hit the point, because Erica used exactly 'magic', only two 'Magic' as people understand it is not the same thing

"brush——"

A cold light flashed, and Kusanagi Godou didn't know what happened. The next moment, his feet lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

He looked blankly at his left ankle, where there was a deep scar visible to the bone, the hamstring had been severed, and a stream of blood spurted out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh————Killed!!! Kusanagi

Godou yelled in a stern voice, crawling back on his hands and knees, trying to attract the attention of the people around him by shouting.

But soon he was horrified to find that the pedestrians at the airport seemed not to have seen what was happening here. Everyone just walked right past him, as if the 'murder' happening here was an act.

"No need to scream, I have used magic to dispel it, and others cannot see what is happening here."

Erica held the long sword and walked step by step.

"Evil, devil... devil……"

Cold sweat broke out on Kusanagi Godou's forehead, and he was filled with fear. He pointed at Erica with a trembling finger and made a hoarse sound of fear.

"That’s right, I am the ‘Crimson Devil’ Erica Brontree of the ‘Red Copper Black Cross’. Thanks to you, you actually know my name! Erica showed a coquettish and powerful smile, but in Kusanagi Godou's eyes, this was simply the smile of a devil.

The two of them seemed to have misunderstood something.