However, Baiqi had no intention of using honorifics with this man.
He also found it unbelievable. He would usually use appropriate attitudes and words to interact with the elderly.
However, if the other party was this man, it would be different. There was always a subtle hostility in the depths of his heart that he could not allow.
"Hey, hey, you're the one who doesn't know what a friend means. This was a shameful thing for the Japanese.”
"Why is nationality a problem?”
"Of course. Because in my memory,'write a letter to an enemy and speculate on a friend's thoughts'-this is a Japanese motto. It was well written in the Japanese literature that he had read before.”
"Uh…is that so?"
He felt that Tony's words were definitely wrong. In truth, Bai Qi felt like he had heard something similar somewhere before. If it was true, could it be that what this fellow said was correct?
"That's possible. My relationship with you isn't because of people who will get better after a death battle. -- At that time, how many times did we hit each other with our fists and how many rounds of fierce exchanges did our blades have?”
"It's a confrontation without blades. I was just stabbed by you…No, I was just slashed by you.”
Baiqi only responded coldly to Tony's passionate words.
This man was a romanticist with delusions of grandeur and medieval knight monogatari. She did not want to get involved with him.
"You were really great back then. Fight with me, burning with a strong will, over unavoidable death-and I respond with all my might.”
"You really don't have the magnanimity of an adult to use me, who is a level lower than you, as your opponent.”
"We both felt it in that duel, right? Alas, this man in front of her would definitely be her nemesis forever. - -As opponents of fate, we have repeatedly engaged in a deathmatch. How could he not feel anything?”
"I don't think so! I didn't feel it for a moment!"
"-therefore, my eternal competitor. Call me salvatore with love and respect. How about this, it's fine to call me by the nickname 'Toto.'”
Even though it was tiring to talk to such a difficult opponent, Baiqi still stubbornly retorted.
"I won't call you by your pet name even if I die!”
"Hehe, you're still such a shy man. You're obviously interested in me, but you're still so cold to me…I know, this is what the Japanese call tsundere.”
"You have seriously misunderstood Japanese culture! If that's all you have to say, I'm hanging up now?”
Baiqi felt that he had said too much to this idiot and was about to hang up.
"Please wait, my friend. Today, I just want to give you a piece of advice. Do you know the name Sasha Dejansdal?”
"I only know the name. Probably the weird old demon king who lives near you.”
"Well, because it's in the Italian Peninsula and the Balkans. If we look at the world map, is it okay to say that we live nearby? However, the old man was not someone who could stay in the same place for a long time. However, he did not seem to be around recently.”
"I don't even know which castle or dungeon it is!”
He casually imagined what the Great Elder Demon King had said, but it didn't seem right.
"Oh, that's called a classical style. I think that kind of life isn't bad, but Mr. Worban doesn't agree. That person doesn't have much desire other than appetite, and he's not too greedy for land and buildings.”
Another unexpected person was evaluated.
…If you think about it again, Shiki Kusanagi or Savatore Tony were both existences that were feared as 'Demon Kings'. There were all sorts of things that didn't seem like the Demon King, but perhaps it wasn't unbelievable.
" Before he became king, he lived a wandering life. He even had difficulty finding food for more than ten years. Perhaps after defeating the demon wolf Fenrir or Garm, his life should have changed.”
"Is Garmu the canine of the demon world in Norse mythology?”
"Ah, that's right. According to different places, it was also called Garmur.”
----That guy, Erika, definitely knew about it.
Bai Qi listened to the answer and thought about it again. If he went to ask the girl, he would only end up being fed unnecessary knowledge.
It was said that Tony was a useless Temple Knight before he became Campione. He was the opposite of the genius of sword and magic like Erika. He was better than anyone else in sword skills, but he had zero talent in magic. As a Knight Temple who required both sword and magic skills, it was equivalent to being branded with a disqualification.
"Well, this possibility is relatively high. The god he defeated in the beginning was still unknown, but Marquis Woban's first authority was the 'Wolf of Greed' that could summon hundreds of wolves and use their power. Therefore, it should have killed the Wolf God or something.”
" Hundreds of them, this number is really…"
" The power that comes after that, as well as the ability to turn the living into salt with just a stare, the ability to summon a storm to blow away the streets of towns, and the ability to turn the people they kill into slaves who obey them like zombies and ghosts.”
As expected, Campione was not a good thing. Baiqi sighed. (Then he himself is nothing.)）
He and Tony were the same. They were people with unreasonable special abilities.
"Oh right, what does that old man who troubled the people around him have to do with me?”
"Aiya, sorry, I forgot. This old man should be in Tokyo right now. I think he's here to sell some stuff. He even said that he shouldn't enter my territory…”
"Who would do such a thing? Why did he come to Japan?”
Baiqi scolded loudly, feeling like he wanted to scratch his head.
... Things were heading in the direction of trouble again. Please spare me.
" Hehehe, I can tell you, but on one condition. If you can beg me, your friend and brother, the warrior, Savatore, for help, immediately…"
"I definitely won't say it! I don't need you to teach me!"
After refusing, Baiqi tried asking other questions.
"That old man must have defeated quite a number of gods, right? You also killed the gods of Northern Europe and the Republic of Irishman, right? How many of them were there in total?”
"The two of us added together should be more than ten. Is there a problem with that?”
"No, the god you defeated means that I don't have to fight him.”
He did not know how many gods there were in the world. The fewer people he needed to fight, the better. Bai Qi said as he worried about his situation.
"Haha, what are you talking about? Even if I and the other Campiones defeat the other gods, the battle will come eventually. There's no point in scheming like this.”
"Why? If I'm killed by you, won't I be unable to fight anymore?”
"We can't destroy them even if we kill the gods. As long as there are still people and myths, the gods that have been killed can be resurrected several times.”
Tony said in a rare solemn tone.
His heart was filled with dark fighting spirit and joyful feelings. Although he looked like a cheerful and frivolous person, he was a man with the soul of a warrior who lived for the sword and died for the struggle.
" In any case, they will reappear on the ground. The gods who fought with us are only a part of them. They were essentially myths. Even if their physical bodies were destroyed, as long as they still had myths, they could obtain physical bodies countless times and be reborn. Moreover, as long as the entire human race did not perish, it was impossible to make myths disappear.”
" As long as there are still myths, I'll be able to…"
"That's it. Therefore, perhaps the day of your battle with Veleslana will come again. That divinity is quite famous in West Asia, so it's not surprising that he will be resurrected somewhere in the future.”
This was the beginning and end of his conversation with salvatore.
After hanging up, Baiqi felt uneasy. -- It would be great if the oldest Campione didn't end up fighting that guy…
When she woke up, she was in the Shichixiong Shrine.
In a private room in the club office, Yuri Wanri, who was sleeping on the quilt, woke up.
He felt very thirsty.
Yuri came out of the room after tidying up her kimono and hair.
The kitchen was also in the club, and there was also a refrigerator prepared. Yuri, who wanted to get something to drink, walked towards the kitchen.
"Ah, Yuri-san, that's great. You're finally awake.……Do you feel uncomfortable?”
Amakasu Fuuma was in the kitchen.
He was browsing through dozens of documents on the table.
"Did anything strange happen-what happened to me after that?”
" After you read the grimoire with your Astral Vision as usual, you suddenly lost consciousness, so I hurriedly sent you back to the shrine. Aiya, I was even scolded by Gong Si and Yi Yi. I've really caused you trouble.”
After lowering his head, Gan Po asked with interest.
" Then, Yuri-san's expression became very strange. Did you see something?”
"No, no. At that time, she seemed to be a little tired and suddenly lost consciousness. Nothing strange happened."
Yuri immediately explained.
Why did he have the illusion of seeing Sasha Dejansdal? This was completely incomprehensible. He had met the old man more than four years ago. Could it be that after coming into contact with the grimoire from Eastern Europe, the memories related to Campione had awakened? Or was there another reason?
In short, he couldn't think so rashly.
Yuri decided to change the topic and looked at the document that Ganko was reading.
" What are these? A resume?"
If it was not good for others to see it, they would not open it in such a place. The agent of the Official History Committee would never do such an unwise thing.
Yuri glanced at the large pile of documents as he pondered.
No matter how he looked at it, it looked like a resume. The L-sized photo was clipped to the document with a pin.
…Those photos were of girls in their teens, and all of them were cute girls. There were girls who looked like adults, innocent and cute girls, very cheerful girls, and honest girls. It was indeed a mess of flowers.
"Ah, ah, it's what I just said. Here, to select talents who could be Baiqi's lover. As expected of people handpicked from all over the country. They were all people with outstanding talents.”
Ganpo said happily.
It was a resume that looked like a recruitment document for an audition. Yuri casually looked through it.
"Maybe I can defeat Erika. Brandli was a strong enemy. Compared to the elegant beauty, he had a cute underage character and a friend character. It sounded pretty good. However, there was also the possibility that he liked other types. This is a difficult choice."
"Mr. Ganpo! Are you really going to carry out that plan?”
After being reprimanded by Yori, the official history compilation committee member only slightly shrank his head.
"This is a necessary talent. Could it be that Yori-san has a better suggestion?”
" This, this... If I explain it clearly to him and create an opportunity for a discussion, he should be able to understand my position."”
"Haha, this is useless. However, he was still a boy in his teens.”
Ganko laughed lightly as if he was deliberately trying to anger Yuri.
"Even if you say how serious and honest you are, if the girl you're dating coquettishly forces you, the result will be…"
That side was the priority. Men were just like that…Even if they had any ideals or lofty spirits, there was nothing more valuable to the boys in this era than girls.
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