Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

"Also, I must express my gratitude for sparing Tony's life."

Andrei is now thanking Haramura Makoto for sparing his life two days ago; he understands Tony's personality very well.

Tony's personality is fine when facing people of the same level, but when facing unexpectedly strong opponents, he is easily killed.

At that time, Makoto Haramura was able to hold back and not deliver the final blow, which naturally earned him Andrei's gratitude.

"It's nothing. If I had to say something, it wouldn't be entirely that I held back."

"He's not bad himself."

Makoto Haramura waved his hand and yawned somewhat boredly.

"We must express our gratitude."

"This idiot will definitely show up if you need him."

Andrei made that decision directly for Tony.

Of course, Tony didn't object and nodded in deep agreement.

However, these two friends think completely differently.

Tony genuinely wanted to lend a hand.

Andrei's idea was to maintain a good relationship between Tony and Makoto Haramura.

He has already asked Tony about it.

When asked if Marquis Voban could defeat the new king, Tony replied that if the new king was serious, the old wolf could only withstand one move if the old wolf was incredibly resilient.

It was because of those words that I came to express my gratitude today.

Makoto Haramura saw through everything and smiled indifferently.

"Although it's impossible for such a thing to happen, I've remembered it."

"Brother, would you go to China to find that old hag?"

Finally, after his brother finished speaking, Tony, who had been holding back his words for a long time, immediately asked Haramura Makoto a question.

"You mean the Five Hells Cult Leader?"

Makoto Haramura raised his eyebrows.

“I’m not really interested, but if she comes to me herself, I might play with her for a bit.”

"Oh, so it seems you have a place to go next, brother?"

Tony's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked the question without hesitation.

Godslayers are actually a bunch of pretty idle guys.

Because of their status, they basically lack many human desires.

What interests them is fighting against disobedient gods and god-killers.

However, the arrival of disobedient gods was not so common.

So, since Makoto Haramura said he didn't have time to fight the Five Prisons Cult Leader, it means he already has a plan for the future.

"Tony, shut up."

Andrei's anger flared up instantly.

He quickly bowed and apologized to Makoto Haramura.

“I’m sorry, King of the Sun, Tony has no intention of vying for your prey.”

"He was just driven by curiosity, please forgive him one more time."

Andrei is now genuinely feeling mentally exhausted.

Is it okay to ask about the whereabouts of a god-slayer? Do we have to go through the same thing as Marquis Voban again?

But Makoto Haramura just yawned indifferently.

"fine."

"It's just a trip to Japan."

Chapter 310 What price are you willing to pay?

The leaves of the trees were covered with glistening dewdrops in the early morning. London, as the capital of England, possesses a beauty and prosperity that cannot be described in mere words.

To describe it roughly, it's crowded, bustling, noisy, energetic, and has a slightly gay vibe.

This is Hampstead, one of London's most affluent neighborhoods.

One of London's three most upscale residential areas, and also the place with the most millionaires in all of England.

Near the lake stands a building resembling a medieval city, with a vast courtyard, four floors, and four towers, covering a considerable area.

Most people might assume that the person living here must be an elder of a large family, but in reality, the owner of this mansion is only a woman named Alice Louise Op Nafar.

The daughter of the local nobleman, Duke Goddin, is also the former president of the Council of Wise Men. She retired due to health reasons and now serves as a special advisor.

Of course, those who know her well prefer the title of Princess Alice or the White Princess.

Now, Princess Alice, who was extremely famous throughout Europe, was slumped listlessly on her desk, her eyes occasionally glancing out the window and then at the still-wet words on the paper, letting out a deep and helpless sigh.

Her long, platinum blonde hair, which used to gleam in the sunlight, seemed to have lost its former luster. Her voluptuous figure was concealed by her gorgeous long dress. In Europe, a land full of socialites and noblewomen, Alice was the number one woman that all men "most wanted to marry".

Yet, this was a young woman who embodied glory, elegance, and reverence.

At this moment, however, he is quite distressed.

The reason for her distress was that she seemed to have gotten into trouble again.

She doesn't have the habit of keeping her worries to herself.

So, she tossed her platinum blonde hair, which shone brightly in the sun, and spoke to the maid beside her in a shaky voice.

"Bring out the best black tea and prepare four cups."

"Understood, Your Highness."

With a hint of doubt, the maid nodded slightly and then withdrew to carry out the order.

Soon after, the living room was filled with a rich aroma of tea.

"Hey, what if I say I've gotten into trouble?"

Alice rested half her face on the table, wearing an elegant white coat paired with black boots, and underneath she wore a short knitted dress and trousers.

Upon hearing the White Princess's words, the maid who was pouring tea suddenly trembled.

Based on what she knew before she came, Alice was a woman with a very calm and composed personality.

It is said that even when facing a rampant god-slayer, one can still remain calm in expression and in heart.

It is precisely because of this composure that her reputation in Europe is no less than that of several god-slayers who have always lived in Europe.

"Even if you caused the trouble, I believe Your Highness can definitely solve the problem."

As a maid, she certainly couldn't understand what a princess standing at the pinnacle of European magic was doing.

However, all she could do was stand behind the princess, supporting her increasingly frail body.

"cut……"

Alice pouted in dissatisfaction and rolled her eyes.

"If it weren't for those old guys in the Council of Sages insisting on my help, I wouldn't want to get into this kind of trouble."

The position of Special Advisor is actually quite special. Although Alice has stepped down as Speaker, whenever there is a problem, the members of the Council of Wise Men still subconsciously seek help from their former superiors when they encounter issues they cannot resolve.

The Council of Wise Men is a special organization formed by a group of enthusiasts to exchange information.

Among the countless pieces of intelligence, the most important one is undoubtedly related to god-slayers or disobedient gods.

Less than five years after the birth of the Sword King, a new king has emerged.

The Council of Wise Men is busy.

Every single one of them was doing their best to gather information about Makoto Haramura.

This includes family background, childhood experiences, emotional relationships, economic and social aspects, and most importantly, the quantity and capacity of powers.

Alice was commissioned by that group of people.

The powers of Makoto Haramura are determined through divination by a medium, and then a new name is given to him.

However, this new king is extremely sensitive to this aspect.

She had barely begun using her spirit form to spy when she was immediately ejected and her location was reversed.

Alice really hoped that the other person would pretend she didn't exist and not take her seriously.

But clearly, things didn't go as planned.

As they inhaled the aroma of tea wafting through the air, several uninvited guests broke into the mansion's detection barrier.

The other party seemed to have no intention of hiding themselves. They lingered on the first floor of the mansion for several seconds before heading back upstairs.

Closer distance between yourself and yourself.

"You should step back first."

Alice patted her cheeks, dismissed the maid, stood up from her chair, and flashed her most perfect smile.

The door was opened from the outside, and three different figures were seen in front of them.

Erica Bruntri, Liliana Granichal.

As the former head of the largest intelligence network in Europe, Alice knew these two girls very well.

However, what caught her attention most was the black-haired youth standing between the two great knights.

The seventh god-slayer in the world.

The strongest god-slayer, the King of Blazing Sun.

I haven't heard of them having any hobbies.

Tsk, these kinds of unambitious guys are the most troublesome to deal with.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

"I wonder what brings you to my humble abode today?"

"Heh, you should know best why I came here."

Makoto Haramura's lips curled into a mocking smile as he imprinted Alice's image into his mind.

This girl is the kind of girl who can drive men crazy.

Her perfect figure and face go without saying, but what's most important is her temperament, which combines innocence and charm.

It can be said that as long as she stands there, even the most affectionate man in the world would probably have the audacious thought of kissing her.

"If I have offended you in any way, I offer my sincerest apologies."

Alice's tone was respectful, humbly mixed with a hint of curiosity.

"If you really want to put it that way, I have no interest in making things difficult for a girl."

"The reason I came here was simply because of Erica's words; I was just a little curious about the so-called princess."

"but now."

The aura of the earthly demon king instantly swept out, and terrifying pressure directly condensed in this world, causing all kinds of precious antique furniture placed in the room to explode.

"I'm already here, and you dare to communicate with me using your spiritual form."

"Are you tired of living? Or is the Council of Wise Men tired of living?"

The topic changed so quickly that even this girl, known for her eloquence, couldn't react in time.

However, the next second, she knelt down on both knees.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

"The reason I cannot come to greet you in person is not because I want to do so."

"It's not that I have a health problem."