Chapter 35: God¡¯s War Night has arrived. Ito Makoto strolled along the quiet streets, looking at the starry sky, a nice night. "It's almost time to go back. Lily should have prepared a big meal waiting for me." Ito Makoto, who had been out for a long time, looked at the beautiful sky and felt that it was almost time. He was ready to go back to Luculazia Zola's residence. . "Who is there, come out." Ito Makoto suddenly stopped on the way to Luculazia Zola's residence. A feeling of being spied on appeared in Ito Makoto's heart. There was obviously no one on the street, but Ito Makoto felt vaguely that there was a threat on the lamppost in front of him. "Oh, I think it was well hidden. Campione, how did you find out?" The space froze, and upon hearing Ito Makoto's question, a young figure appeared, standing on the lamp post, looking down at Ito Makoto and asked road. "Is it well hidden? I don't think so. Lord God, please introduce me." Ito Makoto has been able to feel something somewhere for his whole life. It's completely instinctive. Ito Makoto can't say to the gods that I just discovered you. , I don¡¯t know the reason at all. So embarrassing. Looking at the disobedient god in front of him, Ito Makoto slowly raised the power of the spell. When facing the gods, you can never be too careful. "My name is Athena. I heard that this place belongs to a Campione with a magic sword. Is that you?" Athena asked, standing on the lamppost. "Athena?" Ito Makoto looked at the girl named Athena in front of him, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a childish and angelic face. The silver hair that reaches around her shoulders melts into the radiance of the moon, and her pupils are as dark as the night. She was wearing a thin sweater, a mini skirt, black knee-high socks, and a blue knitted hat on top of her silver hair. It's so cute. If you want to fight with it, I feel a bit unable to do it. Ito Makoto has a big head. As an otaku, cuteness is justice and cuteness is correct. Facing such a cute silver-haired girl, I have a bit of a lolita tendency. Makoto Ito felt Alexander. What kind of lolicon is this? I, Makoto Ito, am only 12 years old. Is there anything wrong with liking cute girls? I will never admit to being a lolicon or anything like that. ¡°Two lifetimes combined will make you an uncle. Makoto Ito admit it. "I'm not Salvatore Toni's sword madman. So Athena, I don't know what you're doing here." Ito Makoto heard Athena's question and looked at Athena in front of him with a somewhat ugly face and responded. . It seemed like he was reminded of the scene where Salvatore Toni smiled and picked up the long sword and slashed at him. "Although I think the most important thing now is to recover the snake, so there is no need to fight with you, but if you are willing, I will fight with all my strength." Athena looked at Ito Makoto and said seriously. "Don't you have the will to fight? It goes against my aesthetics. Let's do it next time. I have a better prey tonight." Makoto Ito looked at Athena and shook his head. Ito Makoto felt a bit unable to deal with a cute girl who had no fighting spirit, not to mention that there was a grand dinner waiting for Ito Makoto in the evening. Does Makoto Ito have an aesthetic? Probably he does. Of course, if Athena takes action first, Ito Makoto will go all out if he thinks of Alexander. After all, he only has one life, and Ito Makoto still cherishes it when his wish does not come true. "Are you prey, then I look forward to meeting you again." Athena looked at Ito Makoto with a slightly unhappy expression, and seemed to be very unhappy that Ito Makoto described herself as a prey. "We're going back, I guess Lily will be impatient." Ito Makoto looked at Athena's disappearing figure, put away the gathered spell power, looked at the night sky, and said calmly. After the meeting with Athena, Ito Makoto, who had not yet arrived at Luculazia Zola's house, suddenly looked up at the sky. Huge dark clouds suddenly surged in the sky, covering the entire sky, and a storm began. stand up. Sardinia became a world of rain. "Has it started? The show started before all the actors were here. Such a dinner, tsk." Ito Makoto said calmly, bathing in the storm, feeling the power that overpowered the entire world. "Then I have to hurry up, Lily is probably about to cry," Ito Makoto felt the rich aura of the gods in the sky, thinking that Liliana did not wait for his worries, and felt that his heart seemed to be touched. "Sure enough, I still don't like the rain." "Wind and rain go together, God, your appearance is too grand." Slowly raising the spell power on his body, Ito Makoto walked towards the perceived God step by step. Go to the battlefield. Lucula Zola¡¯s House After Ito Makoto left, Lucula Zola, Ariana, and Erica Browntree all breathed a sigh of relief, and Ito Makoto brought themThe pressure is so great that people can hardly breathe. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and watched Liliana happily busy preparing for today's dinner after hearing Ito Makoto's compliment. "Is this a girl in love?" Erica, who was lying weakly on a sofa, looked at Liliana's busy figure with a happy expression, and faced Luculachia Zola who was also lying down opposite. asked. "Don't ask me, I don't know either." Lucula Zola was resting on the sofa. She hadn't dressed so formally for a long time. She touched her dress and thought. . "Ms. Luculazia Zola, haven't you been in love? How could you not be clear about it?" Erica heard Luculazia Zola's answer and asked again angrily "You know For the answer, ask the person involved, right in front of you, ask me why." Luculazia Zola turned over on the sofa and pointed at Liliana's busy figure and said to Erica. I don¡¯t even know if we were in love back then, so how can I answer this? Luculazia Zola thought, "I think it's better to ask later." Erica looked at Liliana's busy figure and happy expression, and felt that it was inappropriate to disturb Liliana now. "That's right." Luculazia Zola finally found the most comfortable position and lay down, and said comfortably. Time passed like this as the three people watched Liliana busy preparing for the dinner. During this period, Arianna enthusiastically expressed her desire to help, but Liliana refused on the grounds that she wanted Cheng to reap the fruits of her own efforts. A few hours later, when the dinner was almost ready, Erica Browntree and Lucula Zia Zola finally relieved their stress and mood and got up from the sofa. Looking at the table full of dishes, and looking at Liliana who had packed everything and sat at the table waiting for Ito Makoto with a happy face, Erica felt a little strange in her heart. "Lily, you have cooked so much food, can you finish it? There are only 5 of us." Erica asked Liliana. But it¡¯s all Chinese food. Isn¡¯t King Ito Japanese? He should prepare Japanese food. "It doesn't matter, Cheng will finish everything. Every time I cook, Cheng will finish it." Liliana didn't know what she thought of, and answered Erica while giggling. "Oh, love is the most annoying thing." Seeing Liliana like this, Erica felt unhappy and began to read the love novel Liliana secretly wrote. "Hey, Erica Browntree, how did you know about my novel." Liliana said to Erica in surprise, "Hey, Lily, how can you be so calm, plain, and not shy? She wrote such a romance novel and people knew about it." Erica was surprised when she saw that Liliana didn't look shy, worried, or uneasy. Is this still the Lily I know? It can't be people pretending. "Why are you so shy? Cheng praised me for my good writing and was ready to help me publish it. He also asked me to help write scripts for Cheng's game animation. Cheng is a big supporter of my hobby of writing novels. He said that this is a literary girl Her performance is the cutest, so cute" Liliana said with pride on her face, her voice became softer as she spoke, and she didn't know what she thought of, her face turned red. . "Is King Ito just so nice to you?" Erica felt even more unhappy when she heard Liliana talking about King Ito. She didn't know what was going on. "This, that." Liliana heard Erica's words, her face turned red and she played with her fingers. Hey Lily, don't imitate Hinata Shokuda. ¡°Is this love?¡± Erica said to herself, looking at the happy and shy Liliana. Is this still the silly Lily? In the past, when Lily heard me reading her novel, she would probably jump up and kill someone shyly. How could she be so calm like now? What changed Lily? Is this the power of love? . Erica looked at the current Liliana and thought with a bit of envy and jealousy. Suddenly a storm came, and a terrible force swept across the entire island of Sardinia. The breath of the gods. Erica and Liliana both trembled and stood up. They looked at each other. road. "The breath of the gods." "Yes, Lily, the war of the gods has begun." Liliana transformed and put on the uniform of the bronze black cross. Walked to Ariana and said to Ariana. "Can you take me to the battlefield in a car, Ariana." "Miss Erica." Ariana looked at Erica a little embarrassed, hoping that Erica could give instructions. ?"Lily, King Ito hasn't come back yet, and there's nothing we can do to stop him." Erica stepped forward to dissuade him for some reason. "Erica Browntree, it is the duty of a knight to protect the people." Liliana looked into Erica's eyes and said with a serious expression. "Really, I understand. Ariana is going to drive. Let's stop the gods from fighting." Looking at Liliana's unwavering eyes, Erica understood. She transformed into a uniform of red copper and black crosses and faced Ariana ordered. "Yes, Miss Erica." Ariana nodded happily and went to drive. "Besides, I trust Cheng, and I believe that Cheng will definitely come." Watching Arianna leave, Liliana muttered to herself and left. "Do you trust me?" Erica said a little confused after hearing Liliana's words. "Trust, jealousy." Lucula Zola, who had been lying on the side watching, sighed softly as she watched the three people leave. The seaside. In a heavy rainstorm, a young man floating in the air faced off against a giant holding a big wooden stick in each hand. ¡°Weleslana.¡± ¡°Mekar.¡±