I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 1160 on Novelsera

But you can’t say this in front of her, otherwise the silver cat will fry.
Los Angeles.
A city at the center of a maelstrom of crime, a holy place where corruption and prosperity coexist.
It is said that it is degenerate because in this prosperous metropolis, there are people who have deviated from the principles of the world.
——A sorcerer who sold his ethics and conscience to demons and obtained extraordinary magic power.
Warlocks who worship the monster known as “Lord of the Flies” are constantly searching for the “Angel Skeleton” buried here hundreds of years ago in Los Angeles in order to gain power comparable to the godslayers.
And Kurumi’s target is one of them.
However, this city is not as unscrupulous as in Japan, because here, there is a king who kills gods.
A demon named John Pluto Smith.
Kurumi waited quietly in the waiting hall of the airport, Mo Yusan swayed and hung on Kurumi’s shoulders with a sleepy look.
Sakura worriedly supported Mo Yusan’s other arm and kept asking for help.
She had never seen her sister who couldn’t be bothered to be so tired. Sakura took out her small pink water bottle from her bag and fed Mo Yusan with water.
The endless stream of people in front of them suddenly parted.
The dignified woman with red hair slowly walked towards Kurumi and the others.
She has a rather delicate appearance and short, refreshing red hair like a burning flame. She is wearing a black women’s suit, with a tall and straight body with a neutral handsomeness.
A dignified woman like an iceberg beauty, calm and rational, she looks quite intellectual and educated.
It’s a pity that she doesn’t have the gentle charm of a woman.
All in all, she is a woman who looks beautiful and reliable, but has nothing to do with cuteness and charm.
“Hello, Your Majesty.” She looked straight at Kurumi. “I’m Professor Best’s assistant, Anne Charlton.”
“Welcome to Los Angeles.”
“Hello.” Kurumi stared at her dark eyes. “Miss Demon King.”
Annie Charlton’s shoulders shook, and then a helpless smile appeared.
“Please keep it a secret.”
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The masked hero who guards Los Angeles, who runs in the dark, the shooter of magic bullets, and the man who is always victorious, is a superhero called “Pluto” by the citizens who have seen his shadow.
In fact, he is an assistant professor of ‘Foreign Languages’ at Samantha University.
She was also a pretty woman, which Liliana never thought of.
About two or three years ago, she had also teamed up with ‘John Smith’ to hunt down the mythical Feathered Serpent.
He has a beautiful tenor, like an old-school hero on stage.
But thinking about it this way… Liliana looked at Anne Charlton and recalled the masked hero in her memory, and she found something in common between the two.
The masked hero is not as tall as the citizens imagined, and his figure is also a little thin, just like Anne Charlton in front of him.
“Long time no see~ My lovely little majesty.” Annie tried her best to squeeze out a soft smile and greeted Liliana.
Looking at Annie’s funny face because of her forced smile, Liliana nodded her head. “Drive well.”
“Ah, yes.” Annie turned around and continued driving.
She fluttered the red hair that was hanging down in front of her eyes, which should be a very charming gesture, but she couldn’t bring out the charm.
Annie has become accustomed to hiding herself under the identity of a man and enjoying that kind of protagonist-like courtesy.
And, has played ‘John Smith’ for ten years.
She was driving towards the dismissal of Samantha University and asked Kuangsan at the same time.
“Your Majesty is in Los Angeles this time, what’s the matter?” His gaze couldn’t help but stop in the direction of the co-pilot. Two identical girls with an amazing charm called Annie Xianyan cuddled together.
But if she had to say it, she could still tell the difference.
The girl who was sitting on another person’s lap and curled up in a tired state, Cup is about two grades plumper than that stronger crown.
It was soft like a cat and looked very sleepy.
That soft gesture even poked into Annie’s heart, making her want to tease.
Anne recalled the observations given by the Council of the Sages.
The god of disobedience named Tokisaki Kurumi cannot be treated as an ordinary rebellious goddess, and his attitude towards him can be referred to when he meets the demon kings.
Sometimes, she might be better at talking than the god-killer king.
Of course…provided you’re cute enough.
Annie looked at the rearview mirror, but unfortunately, she was completely out of touch with the adjective cute.
“There are some things, I want to find someone here.”
It’s really not good to break into other people’s territory at will, not to mention that I have brought a large number of people with me, it is like coming to smash the field.And the other party is not the guy like Vauban that makes Kurumi unhappy.