Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Although the thing that Tsuchimikado Motoharu threw out wouldn't have any effect on his body, his displeasure wouldn't change.

"That's true."

"How about I treat you all to lunch today as an apology?"

Makoto Haramura turned his gaze to Misaki Shokuhou, who nodded directly in response.

"Then that's settled. I'll leave it to Tsuchimikado-senpai."

For Misaki Shokuhou, there was nothing to be angry about in this matter; at most, it was something she could laugh at her boyfriend for.

"Are you planning to take him to England? How?"

Even though he already had some premonitions in his mind and was already mourning for poor Touma Kamijou, he still wanted to ask.

"Academy City's latest technology, a supersonic fighter jet, can reach the UK in just two hours by landing in the air."

"..."

Well, he had an even better idea in mind; this guy's actions were even more outrageous.

Last time, I was already free-falling from an altitude of 2,000 meters. If I were to ride in that so-called fighter jet this time, I would probably be free-falling from an altitude of at least 6,000 or even 8,000 meters.

Did this guy really survive?

"Don't worry, there's no problem. With me by your side, we'll definitely land safely this time."

As he said this, Tsuchimikado Motoharu's men had already carried Kamijou Touma and Index, who were completely unconscious.

"So, what about us?"

Seeing that everything was ready, Tsuchimikado Motoharu also cast an inquiring glance his way.

Makoto Haramura waved his hand, indicating that they could leave. Before leaving completely, Motoharu Tsuchimikado also made a phone gesture to Makoto Haramura's ear.

"understood."

"I only ate half of my lunch!"

Misaki Shokuhou poked at the food in front of her with her fork, still feeling a little annoyed.

She had no interest in continuing to eat the lunch laced with drugs.

"You're leaving soon too."

Let's go somewhere else.

"Don't worry, there's plenty of time."

Makoto Haramura stood up abruptly, took Misaki Shokuhou's hand, and walked straight towards the door.

"At worst, I can delay for a while. No one can order me around."

……

London, the capital of the United Kingdom.

It was also a base of operations for the British.

"You really have no connection with me coming here?"

Emerging from the gap in space, Makoto Haramura witnessed the scene before him and spoke to the person beside him.

That's right, this person is none other than Misaki Shokuhou.

However, it couldn't possibly be anyone else.

"It's alright, everyone is very obedient, I made them understand everything very quickly."

Misaki Shokuhou smiled and narrowed her eyes, tightening her grip on Makoto Haramura's arm slightly.

"This is your compensation to me."

"It just so happens that I've never been to England before."

London.

This is the capital of the United Kingdom, the largest city in Europe, and one of the world's largest financial centers, along with New York City. It is also known as the city of New York Harbor, along with New York and Hong Kong.

Located on the plains of southeast England, across the River Thames, it developed rapidly in the 16th century along with the rapid rise of the British Empire.

Today, London is the political, economic, cultural, and financial center of the UK and a world-renowned tourist destination. It boasts numerous historical sites and museums, and is a diverse modern metropolis with residents from all over the world.

It can be said that this is a melting pot of races, religions and cultures.

This is the scene that Makoto Haramura and Misaki Shokuhou are currently facing: tourists from all over the world and local residents are everywhere, and even the city's buildings show signs of modern renovation.

There are also shops from all over the world, each with its own national characteristics and unique style, making it a very lively place.

Of course, this is only the issue on the surface of the world. In terms of the magical aspects within, Britain also holds a pivotal position in the world.

After all, London is the birthplace of magic and sorcery, and the first city where mystery began to spread in modern times.

For Misaki Shokuhou, this country is definitely worth exploring.

Despite being a wealthy and powerful young lady, Misaki Shokuhou has never actually been to England.

No, actually, it should be said this way.

She had never been anywhere other than Japan and Academy City.

After all, she was sent to this city when she was very young. Academy City is extremely strict with ability users, especially Level 5 ability users like her. How could they possibly allow her to leave Academy City?

By the time she gained her own power, her desire to leave had long since faded.

She has endless things to deal with in Academy City every day, so she can't leave.

"That's no problem. Is there anywhere you'd like to go?"

Makoto Haramura agreed immediately without the slightest hesitation.

A request to look after Touma Kamijou?

What does this have to do with him? He can tell at a glance that Kamijou Touma is the protagonist of this world. What protagonist would be so easily killed?

Besides, although he couldn't leave spatial coordinates on Kamijou Touma, he did mark Index and Tsuchimikado, who were always by his side.

Even if someone is marked by him and escapes to the universe, it's meaningless; he can be by their side in an instant.

St. George's Cathedral?

Well, how should I put it.

St. George is highly respected in England.

That's why there are countless buildings named after St. George, all using this method to show their respect for St. George.

There are probably more than ten churches in London alone that are called St. George's Cathedral.

But the place they wanted to visit was not an ordinary church, but St. George's Cathedral, built in 1475 and the burial place of the British royal family.

Since the 18th century, successive British monarchs have been buried here. In addition, there are many tombs of queens, princes and other members of the royal family.

This is what's out in the open.

In fact, this is also where the headquarters of the British Puritan Church is located.

Royal family members are buried here, and the Puritan pope presided over the ceremonies, which can be seen as proof of the friendship between the British royal faction and the Puritans.

Therefore, this has a profound meaning, no matter how you look at it.

"It's not so bad, is it?"

The two walked along, taking photos of buildings they wanted to visit and browsing shops that interested them, buying things as they went in.

Anyway, Makoto Haramura has his own personal space, so he doesn't find it troublesome to buy as many things as he wants, and the two of them have plenty of money.

Unlike those who can only hesitate in front of the counter, the two can take anything they like home to satisfy their collecting desires.

So what should have been a short distance took the two of them about four or five hours to reach the entrance of St. George's Cathedral.

However, the two of them had only just arrived at the entrance of St. George's Cathedral.

The tightly closed door was opened.

Emerging from the gate was a girl who looked to be only about eighteen years old, dressed in a simple pink nun's robe.

The girl had fair, sapphire-like skin, clear, sapphire-like eyes, and dazzling, bright golden hair that didn't look real. She exuded an air of nobility and had a unique atmosphere that made her stand out from her surroundings.

Of course, this incongruous atmosphere mainly stems from the girl's long golden hair.

Her long, vertical hair reached ankle height before folding upwards to the back of her head and securing it with a large silver hairpin. Then it folded downwards again, hanging down to her waist.

"You two have come from afar, and the timing of your arrival is truly perfect."

The girl placed her hands on her lower abdomen, overlapped them, and bowed slightly with a fake smile.

"The young lady's name is Laura Stewart, and she is the High Bishop of the Anglican Church in England."

"Oh?"

Makoto Haramura narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"After seeing you, I think I understand why the English Puritan Church, along with the Roman Catholic Church and Russian Protestantism, is considered one of the three major world powers."

"Now I can understand why Aleister would team up with you."

"This is really interesting."

Makoto Haramura's gaze wasn't particularly sharp, but it simply fell lightly on the woman who called herself Laura.

Laura herself couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and her previously smiling face was gradually returning to calm.

"Let's go, I accept your proposal."

"The Index and Imagine Breaker should have already been sent to the palace by you."

Chapter 384 A Disagreement

—The Supreme Bishop.

As the name suggests, he was the highest-ranking official of the English Puritan Church, the person who controlled all the power within the Church.

As the highest bishop in the Anglican Church, his status was actually equivalent to that of the Pope in the Roman Catholic Church.

Of course, regardless of strength, if we only consider the dominance over her own sect, this woman is above the Pope of Rome.

After all, the true ruler of the Roman Catholic Church is actually the Right Fire of the Right Seat of God.

In England, this was a true ruler of the Puritans.

Moreover, British rule was quite complex.

Because it comprises four cultures—England, Scotland, Wales, and Northern Ireland—and within these cultures are three factions—the Royalists, the Knights, and the Puritans—the United Kingdom was established by piecing together these three relationships.

The three factions were respectively led by the Queen of England (the royal faction), the Grand Master of the Knights (the knights faction), and the High Bishop of Puritanism.

Without a doubt, the woman in front of him is one of the three most powerful people in Britain right now.

"Gentlemen, I would like to express my sincerest respect once again to our distinguished guests for their visit to the United Kingdom."

On the wide road, the extended limousine was traveling at a steady speed.

Besides the driver, there was only one man and two women sitting in the carriage.

The man is definitely Makoto Haramura, and the two women are naturally Misaki Shokuhou and Laura.

"You two need not feel constrained. Although I am the highest bishop of England, you only need to treat me as an ordinary person."

Laura gazed at Makoto Haramura and Misaki Shokuhou sitting opposite her with her clear blue eyes.

While her gaze might not be described as loving, it was certainly gentle.

"Just give up already. What's the point of this pointless cover-up for me?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Makoto Haramura couldn't help but sneer.

What a joke.

Although the fusion was perfect and there was no rejection reaction, how could Makoto Haramura not see it?

Hidden beneath this seemingly beautiful exterior lies a strange and filthy soul.

How should I put it? The hidden malice was already coming at him head-on.

"Yeah!"

If what was just speculation was now completely confirmed by Lara.