"Right."

Makoto Haramura directly added to what Liliana said next.

Yes, the ritual to summon the disobedient god is very taxing on the priestess.

Just like when Liliana was a child, out of a hundred priestesses, about eighty died.

But how many shrine maidens are there in the whole world?

If there really are that many nurses, given the Godslayer's personality, this kind of ritual, if not held every day, would definitely not be held every four years.

In other words, if this old wolf wants to collect enough, it must go to Japan to gather them.

"It doesn't matter, don't worry about him."

Chapter 312 Arrival in Neon

In the branch building of the Official History Compilation Committee in Tokyo, Japan, Touma Amakasu was striding towards the minister's office, ignoring anyone who tried to ask him questions, which was completely different from his usual style.

Crossing the corridor lined with several potted plants, Touma Amakasu pushed open the wooden door.

The interior is decorated in a very luxurious style, but the few antique decorations prevent it from being vulgar. Instead, it exudes an aristocratic atmosphere, showing that the owner of this house is a person of taste and refinement.

But Amakasu Touma was no longer in the mood to look around at his surroundings.

He strode up to the desk, slammed his hand on the surface, and startled the woman in men's clothing who was still lazily sleeping.

Minister Saya! Something terrible has happened! Why are you still sleeping here?!

Poor Amakasu simply couldn't imagine what kind of thick-skinned nerves it took to be able to sleep soundly when the sky was falling.

After being woken up, the woman dressed as a man rubbed her sleepy eyes and it took her a full five seconds to see who was in front of her.

"...What, it's Amakasu."

She yawned and then slumped back onto the table.

"Normally, those documents can be handled by the staff below. I didn't sleep well last night, so please try not to disturb me if possible..."

After she finished speaking, her slender eyes drooped again.

Even the usually composed Amakasu Touma couldn't help but get annoyed.

He didn't care at all, and walked straight forward, overstepping his bounds by grabbing Saya Miyako's collar and pulling her up from the table.

"Minister Saya! I'm not joking! Something really terrible has happened! A god-slayer is heading towards Japan, and he'll be there soon!"

"what……"

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Sayamiya Kaoru, whose sleep had been disturbed, slapped away Amakasu Touma's hand that was grabbing her collar.

Then he slowly leaned back in his chair, stretched lazily, yawned, and gazed at Amakasu Touma with hazy eyes.

"I know, didn't I already know some things?"

"The new King Lieyang is coming to visit. We have done what he asked for. And didn't the knight princess with him say that we don't need to receive him?"

"Why are you so nervous here?"

Saya Kaoru is now extremely dissatisfied.

The official history compilation committee already knew about Haramura Makoto's arrival.

However, Japan hasn't had a demon king for hundreds of years.

Apart from having witnessed the divine power of Master Luo Hao many years ago, Japanese magicians have never encountered a god-slayer of the same caliber again.

Moreover, Makoto Haramura had already said that long ago.

They were just here on vacation, just strolling around, and they were just keeping an eye on a junior high school boy.

The official history compilation committee has already taken care of everything.

What's there to rush?

Can't you just let her catch up on some sleep?

Don't you know that staying up late is a woman's greatest enemy?

"minister."

Amakasu Touma pushed up his black-rimmed glasses with a wry smile.

"I'm not talking about that Sun King."

“In fact, just now, Marquis Voban sent a notification to the Witch Goddess Society.”

"We need to prepare all the priestesses with psychic abilities and set up the altar within three days."

"!?"

Upon hearing this news, Saya Miyako instantly became fully awake.

She opened her small mouth wide, her face filled with shock.

"You mean, that marquis is planning to summon the disobedient gods in Japan?"

"Yes."

Amakasu Touma sighed, took off his glasses, and wiped them with a handkerchief.

"Moreover, that King of Blazing Sun will also be in Japan, so there's a high chance we'll run into each other!"

Saya Miyako's face, which had been flushed from sleeping, instantly turned pale and lost all color.

The god-slayer is the demon king of the earth, who rules over mankind and kills gods.

They often have their own separate territories and basically never interact with each other.

Don't you see? That King Lieyang was directly beheaded by King Lieyang!

The price was that an entire city was reduced to ruins.

Not to mention, this time the Marquis is preparing to summon a disobedient god.

The allure of a godless deity to a god-killer is no less than the allure of drugs to an addict.

It's impossible for the King of Blazing Sun not to take action and seize it.

Two god-slayers, and one disobedient god.

Just thinking about the possible scenarios made Saya Miyako start to feel dizzy.

"Damn it, why are there so many shrine maidens in Japan?"

"If it weren't for that, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

At this moment, Saya Miyako's resentment seemed to emanate from her like real mist.

Only the priestess Hime can perform spirit communication rituals.

At the very least, one should inherit the bloodline of the Higanbana, but unfortunately, the Higanbana originated in Japan.

Neon lights are the most numerous.

Everything was fine before. At worst, every now and then, the Demon King would have the Japanese harvest a crop of chives and send these shrine maidens over.

To ensure the stability of Japan, they have no psychological burden about this kind of thing.

But this time, the summoning will take place in Japan...

They simply couldn't hold back any longer.

Don't be fooled by the fact that there haven't been any god-slayers in Japan for many years; even disobedient gods rarely appear on this land.

But that doesn't mean they are unaware of the destructive power of godkillers and disobedient gods.

We live in the information age now; they've seen firsthand the devastation that has ravaged other countries.

Japan is currently in a period of economic recovery.

If Japan were to suffer such a fate, it would be even more doomed.

"Minister, let me give you a heads-up."

“You have the bloodline of a Priestess, and there might not be enough Priestesses this year.”

Saya Miyako, who had been cursing and swearing, was instantly stunned.

Its little mouth opens and closes, just like a fish blowing bubbles.

Yes.

Before it happens to her, she can still maintain a haughty and indifferent attitude.

However, when it was on her, she couldn't do it the same as before.

Saya Miyako slumped on the table in frustration, her outstretched fingers running through her hair.

"So what should we do now?"

"Couldn't we send the Priestess Yuan over there, or have that King Lieyang change his route and come back in a few days?"

Amakasu Touma looked at Sayamiya Kaoru with an expression as if she were looking at an idiot.

"Minister, if you're still dreaming, you can slap yourself."

"How likely do you think there are for these two things you mentioned?"

Marquis Voban has made it clear that the ceremony will be held in Japan.

King Lieyang has finalized the itinerary.

You're just an ordinary human being. Who gave you the audacity to advise the god-slaying demon king? Are you insane?

"So what do you think we should do?"

"At the very least, we must minimize the losses."

"We can't let them start a war directly in the city."

Saya Miyako regained her composure and frowned as she pondered.

For them, avoiding fighting in the city is the last thing they want to do.

After all, Japan is an extremely densely populated city.

The sacrifices made when a city is destroyed are immeasurable.

"If it were my suggestion, I think we need to select one of them, quickly inform them of the situation, and guide these two according to our ideas."

"This is the only way to minimize the damage."

A wise light shone through Touma Amakasu's thick glasses.

"You mean, we'll provide the convenience so the Demon King can meet us directly, but within a limited area?"

"But the difference between demon kings shouldn't be that great, right?"

Saya Miyako felt that her subordinate's idea was a bit far-fetched.

However, Amakasu Touma simply shook his head slightly.

"First, Marquis Voban instructed us to prepare the location for the altar."

"This means that the initial choice of the battlefield has been handed over to us."

"There is only one thing we need to do."

At this point, Saya Miyako's eyes lit up.

"You mean, tell the new king about it?"

The next second, Saya Miyako became even more excited.

"No matter who wins, we can accept the result."

"That's right, but the timing needs to be right."

“Disobedient gods must also be eliminated.”

Kaoru Saya nodded, indicating her approval of Touma Amakasu's suggestion.

"Get everything ready now, get the car ready, and we'll head to Tokyo Airport together. I'm going to change my clothes."

"Yes!"

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