Chapter 476: 38. Doni’s Duel
Inside the witch's house, the main hall—
Sora silently ate his food, occasionally stealing glances at the unscrupulous witch beside him, wearing a "wronged" expression as if he was being bullied.
As for the unscrupulous witch, she openly rubbed against Sora from time to time, often licking her thin, sensual lips with a satisfied look.
In short, the atmosphere was quite strange!
At that moment, Sora's phone suddenly rang. Well, it wasn't really his phone—he had dropped his own into the sea on the way to Sardinia. This was the one Erica had left him for easy contact before leaving.
"Hello, who is this…"
Opening the phone, Sora saw it wasn't Erica's number. Just as he was about to ask who it was, the other side impatiently shouted,
"Hey, kid, duel me! Duel me!!"
A cheerful young man's voice came through, full of excitement.
Click! Without a word, Sora hung up.
"Little devil brother, who just called you? I think I heard something about a duel?"
Hearing the voice on the phone, Zola's eyes flashed strangely. She put her long fingers on Sora and smiled brightly as she asked.
"Just some crazy person who dialed the wrong number."
"Behave yourself and eat properly!"
Brushing off the witch's mischievous hands, Sora replied irritably.
But just then, Sora's phone rang again.
Frowning, seeing it was the same number, he hesitated but finally answered to see what the caller wanted.
"Kid, how dare you hang up on me! Do you know who I am? Ah…"
The caller's angry voice came through, sounding like an arrogant spoiled heir. Regretting answering the call, Sora quickly hung up again.
As if confirming something, Zola's eyes gleamed even more, but she said nothing, just smiling and staring at Sora.
I was just about to continue eating, but no sooner had I picked up my utensils than the phone rang again!
"Hey, are you annoying or what?! You've got the wrong number! Don't you know you're calling the wrong number?!"
"Ha… ha…"
Pressing the answer button, without waiting for the other side to speak, Sora shouted loudly into the phone, finally venting the frustration that had been building up since early morning.
These guys nowadays, seriously, not even letting someone eat in peace.
"Uh… um, are you Kusanagi Sora? The seventh Godslayer who defeated the war god Verethragna?"
After Sora's shout, the other side seemed unsure if they had the wrong number and weakly asked.
"Huh… how do you know that? Yes, I'm Kusanagi Sora. Who is this?"
Feeling a bit strange that the call wasn't a mistake, Sora asked with a puzzled expression.
"Hahaha… I told you I wasn't wrong. How could Erica lie to me?"
"It's me, it's me! Salvatore Doni!"
Alright, although I've never met him, Sora immediately knew this was some overly familiar guy!
Salvatore Doni? Hmm, the name sounded vaguely familiar, but I couldn't recall where. Probably not someone I know.
"I don't know you."
Since I didn't know him anyway, Sora replied coldly without pretending to be friendly.
"…"
"Hahaha… interesting, interesting, you're really something! Kusanagi Sora, I challenge you in the name of the sixth Godslayer. Let's duel!"
After a brief silence, the other side laughed loudly again. Claiming to be the sixth Godslayer and wanting to duel Sora!
"Boring!"
Sora hung up decisively, looking very annoyed. What the heck is this?!
Hmm, Salvatore Doni, the sixth Godslayer… now that he mentioned it, Sora finally remembered. Miss Kaoru had mentioned him before, but even so, Sora wasn't interested in dealing with him.
"Hehe, little devil brother, Salvatore is your senior, you know. Rejecting a Demon King so coldly like that could bring great disaster!"
Standing up, two large breasts pressed down on Sora's head as the witch Zola said with a cheerful smile.
"Tch, if he's a Demon King, then I'm not a Demon King? If he bothers me again, I'll just chop him up!"
Feeling annoyed, Sora wore a fierce expression.
But just then, the phone rang again!
"Are you done or what?! If you want to fight, find someone else, I'm busy!!!"
Finally, even the last bit of patience was worn away by that annoying guy. Sora stood up and yelled wildly into the phone.
"Not done, not done! As long as you don't agree to duel me, it's not over! Those guys are no fun at all, I want to duel you!"
"Hmph, Kusanagi Sora, I've already confirmed it. Erica is your knight and woman, right? She said so herself! If you don't duel me, I'll take her away. Let's see what you'll do!"
"Listen, the 'Copper-Black Cross' gang doesn't dare disobey my orders. If you don't come to me, your knight and woman will be mine!"
"Hahaha… that's it. Hurry up and come duel me. I'm waiting for you in Milan!"
Beep beep beep… Looking at the already disconnected call, Sora was completely dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.
Damn it, where did this jerk come from?!
"Phew… Great Witch, tell me everything you know about that guy. Don't tell me you, the 'Witch of Sardinia,' don't know."
Twitching at the corner of the eye, face darkening, Sora said to Zola in a low voice.
"Eh? Little devil brother, weren't you uninterested just now?"
"What's wrong? Changed your mind now?"
Laughing flamboyantly, the unscrupulous witch teased.
"My own knight and woman are being threatened by that bastard, how can I not go?!"
"Decided. I have to go and beat him up hard to feel better!"
Gritting teeth, Sora replied fiercely.
Although Erica was a knight and woman Sora had taken in under strange circumstances, Sora accepted it boldly. That guy Doni threatening Erica was basically forcing Sora to go beat him up!
It was also a good chance to try out the powers obtained from Verethragna. My fists were already itching…
"Hehe, sister likes little devil brother's cute yet domineering expression!"
"Alright then, let me tell you about that Godslayer, the legendary 'King of Swords.'"
With a mischievous smile, looking at Zola's unusually enthusiastic attitude, Sora had a black line on the forehead.
This unscrupulous witch, is she scheming something weird again?
But since Miss Kaoru and the others hadn't explained in detail, to get information about that annoying Doni, I'd better listen to what she has to say first…