This Japanese Netizen

Ming Ge smiled.

"A grimoire..."

Kusanagi Shizuka glanced at Ming Ge, then looked at the stone slab in her hand and asked in confusion, "But why is it shaped like a stone?"

With the light novel industry flourishing in Japan, Kusanagi Shizuka naturally knew what a 'grimmoth' was.

Perhaps due to preconceived notions, Kusanagi Shizuka only considered this "industry" to be a rather strange and mysterious profession, without realizing that it was a supernatural force.

"Initially, before paper, and even before parchment scrolls, wasn't occult literature recorded on stone tablets?"

Ming Ge said.

"So, this stone is very ancient?"

Kusanagi Shizuka blinked and said, "Oh, it's an antique. No wonder Grandpa made me travel so far to deliver a stone."

"More or less."

Ming Ge smiled and said, "Speaking of which, it's not safe for you to be alone. Let me lead the way."

"Ah, okay, thank you."

Kusanagi Shizuka thanked her.

It wasn't that she lacked vigilance; it's just that, for some reason, she had always had strong luck and intuition since childhood.

She is very alert if someone approaches her with malicious intent, and she often manages to escape danger.

It was that heartfelt sense of closeness, along with Kusanagi Shizuka's intuition, that made her believe in Ming Ge.

The two walked forward chatting and laughing, but soon someone blocked their path.

"Excuse me, you who were walking over there—I apologize for disturbing you, but I have something I'd like to ask you."

"By carrying such a divine artifact radiating divine power at such a critical moment, could you... perhaps be a faction that has invoked a 'disobedient god'?"

She was a blonde girl in a red dress, her face radiating confidence as she looked at them like a lioness.

Surprisingly, she was holding a small knife and saying something to them.

What is she saying?

Kusanagi Shizuka blinked, her face showing an innocent expression.

Although she was a beautiful woman whom she admired, she seemed dangerous.

"She said she was very interested in the stone slab in your hand, and that you should hand it over if you didn't want to suffer... In other words, this seemingly beautiful young lady is actually a robber."

Ming Ge said casually.

"Hey, they're robbers?!"

"Kusanagi Shizuka exclaimed in surprise."

"You bastard, that's not true!"

Erica was somewhat annoyed; her previously noble and confident expression turned defeated. She snapped, "Don't misinterpret my words! And calling a lady a robber is far too rude!"

This time it was spoken in Japanese, so Kusanagi Shizuka understood it.

"So, you're not here to steal anything?"

Kusanagi Shizuka tilted her head.

Erica, on the other hand, hesitated.

Because she wasn't sure she wouldn't take action, after all, it was a high-grade item that even her own magic society, the Copper Black Cross, rarely possessed.

If the other party summoned the god in this way, Erica would definitely take action, and she already believes that the two of them must be related.

After all, what a coincidence it is that a rebellious god descended, and then two related individuals flaunted such a high-end item in the streets?

"See? They really are robbers."

Ming Ge raised her chin teasingly, seemingly saying smugly, "Am I right?"

Chapter 160 This Japan Netizen

"Damn it, I am Erica Brantri, the Grand Knight of the Copper Black Cross... to be mocked by a man here! This is the first time I've ever been treated with such humiliation."

Erica gritted her teeth and then recited the incantation.

"Come, Lion of Steel! You who dwell in the spirit of the lion, you who dwell in the steel of the very essence of struggle! Respond to my hand and my voice! You are called the Lion King's Heart... the hero who will inherit the name of the Lionheart King!"

A red magic circle unfolded, and a sword appeared within it.

With the incantation of the incantation, Erica drew her sword and, like a magical girl, transformed her red dress into trousers that were more suitable for movement.

"It's changed?!?"

Kusanagi Shizuka looked surprised, her eyes wide, which made her look extremely cute.

But she was not at peace inside; Kusanagi Shizuka felt that her worldview, which she had held for sixteen years, had been shattered.

"If we're talking about magical girls, she's definitely too old."

Despite having a sword pointed at her, Ming Ge remained completely unfazed, offering her opinions and criticisms.

"Really."

Kusanagi Shizuka, standing nearby, subconsciously agreed. The two's relaxed demeanor infuriated Erica.

"Phew... I must say, you guys are quite something, I was truly enraged."

Erica gripped her sword tightly, her face cold. "Draw your weapons and let's have a fair and just duel... Oh, and that man, the weapon at your waist isn't simple, is it?"

Kusanagi Shizuka shifted her gaze and noticed that Ming Ge actually had a beautiful sword hanging at his waist.

Are you sure?

Ming Ge said with a strange expression.

"Of course, I will wash away this shame with your blood."

Erica flashed a defiant smile, beckoned with her finger, and said, "Come on, don't let me underestimate you."