Rome Autonomous District, in a luxurious suite in a high-end hotel some distance from the airport.
"Let's rest here tonight."
Nakamura sat directly on the sofa and instructed Rozen, who walked in at the same time.
"Yes."
Rozen shrugged, stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers.
"Hum!"
In front of him, the space fluctuated slightly, and several suitcases were spat out, neatly placed on the ground.
Obviously, Rozen used the Space Manipulation Magic to store his carry-on luggage. That was why he didn't drag the suitcases one by one, which was extremely convenient.
However, if those high-level magicians knew that Rozen and Nakamura actually used the highest level of Space Manipulation Magic to carry their luggage, they would definitely be furious, right?
Ordinary magi absolutely couldn't use it, and even high-level magi could barely use it. But in Rozen and Natsuki's hands, they could use it casually for the convenience of daily life. It was really a pity to compare oneself to another person, and to compare goods, one must throw them away.
Of course, only Rozen and Nakamura could use the Space Manipulation Magic so naturally and casually. Even if one searched the entire world, there might not be a third such talent.
Therefore, this could be considered the uniqueness of the Nangong siblings.
"Black tea."
Nakamura knocked on the table in front of her with her lace fan.
Rozen squatted down helplessly and brushed one of the suitcases. A neatly arranged tea set appeared there and Rozen took it directly from the suitcase using magic.
Next, it was naturally to make tea.
Facing Nakamura, who was extremely picky about black tea, Rozen brewed a pot of impeccable black tea for Nakamura to enjoy.
While drinking the black tea, Nakamura said to Rozen, "Rest as soon as possible while you can.
"We should rest as soon as possible while we can. Tomorrow, we will depart for Gozo Island in the Demon Special Area."
With that said, Nakamura snorted.
"Now, call that black bird over."
Hearing this, Rozen felt powerless again.
"What's a black bird?"
While sighing, Rozen got up and opened the window to let the wind in.
Pa! Pa!
Almost at the same time, a pitch-black three-legged crow flapped its wings and landed on Rozen's outstretched arm.
Who else could it be other than the Golden Crow?
"As expected, he followed me?"
Looking at this scene, Nakamura showed some displeasure.
Seeing this, Rozen didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart.
He didn't know if it was the strong arrival of the Golden Crow that made Nakamura, who was arrogant and strong, have some kind of resistance. Since she was a child, Nakamura has always hated the Golden Crow. Even after taking Rozen home to raise, she immediately took the Golden Crow, which turned into a spell tool, off Rozen's body. She even planned to use it as a tablecloth. It could really be seen that the witch sister held a grudge in her heart.
However, before Rozen grew up to the age where he could recover his memory, the Golden Crow, which lacked magic, could no longer restore its body and exert its power. It was just an opportunity that Nakamura seized.
Fortunately, even if the Golden Crow had no power and could not restore its body, it did not lose its consciousness. When Nakamura planned to use it as a tablecloth, it swept away like a cloak blown away by the wind, not giving Nakamura a chance at all.
Therefore, when Rozen grew up to the age of two, before his brain was fully developed and could receive memories, Nakamura and the Golden Crow had been fighting at home, which made Rozen, who had recovered his memory, stunned on the spot.
Later, after much persuasion, Nakamura finally stopped attacking the Golden Crow under Rozen's persuasion, but she did not give up her hatred for the Golden Crow. She usually did not let Rozen wear the Golden Crow.
In desperation, Rozen had to let the Golden Crow maintain its body and live around him.
In view of this, when Rozen was at home, the Golden Crow would stop at the top of the surrounding buildings or on the rooftop of the apartment, waiting for orders. When Rozen was not at home, it would follow him firmly. Even if it did not turn into a spell tool, it would still guard Rozen as always.
Fortunately, the Golden Crow was already Rozen's familiar. It was just a pure magic aggregation outside. It did not need to eat or rest. Although it had a far stronger will than humans, it had no interest in the entertainment of human groups. Just like the real sun, it was satisfied just suspending quietly in the sky and releasing light. Rozen was also at ease to let it wander around by itself. He would only call it when something happened.
As for Nakamura, she naturally discovered this a long time ago, but she did not say anything about it.
Basically, Nakamura was quite satisfied and relieved that the Golden Crow could protect Rozen like this, right?
Recalling the power and divinity shown by the Golden Crow when it first appeared in front of her, although Nakamura had never known the origin of the Golden Crow, nor did she know why it had been guarding Rozen, nor did she know who Rozen was, Nakamura had already given up pursuing it.
Perhaps, Nakamura was also afraid?
She was afraid that once she pursued this matter, the matter behind Rozen would be exposed. Maybe the fate of the siblings would come to an end.
Therefore, Nakamura no longer cared about this matter, as if she had completely forgotten about it. She only treated the Golden Crow as an existence similar to Rozen's guardian. Other than that, she did not care about anything else.
By the way, Nakamura only knew about the existence of the Golden Crow. She did not know that one of the rings that Rozen had worn since he was a child belonged to the deity named Jade Rabbit, who was paired with the Golden Crow.
Seeing Nakamura's attitude toward the Golden Crow, Rozen dared not expose the existence of the Jade Rabbit, for fear that this big sister would do something shocking again.
On the contrary, the Golden Crow, as if it did not put Nakamura in its eyes at all, stopped on Rozen's arm. While tidying its wings, it used its beak to peck Rozen's cheek. The incomparably intimate appearance made Nakamura's expression become more and more unhappy.
"Alright, hurry up and let that stinky bird transform. At least it will look better if it turns into clothes."
Nakamura, who had completely forgotten that she had planned to use the Golden Crow's coat as a tablecloth, ordered impatiently.
"You are really childish, big sister Nakamura."
Rozen could not help but say so.
"Huh? What did you say? "
Nakamura glared at Rozen.
"N-nothing …"
Rozen was very tactful and stopped talking.
At this moment …
"Huh?"
Rozen's expression suddenly changed slightly, followed by a surprised expression.
"What's wrong?"
Nakamura keenly noticed this scene and immediately asked.
"Nothing." Rozen shook his head, but he could not wait to say to Nakamura, "I'll go out first, you don't have to wait for me to eat, big sister Nakamura."
With that, Rozen's figure merged into the space and disappeared.
"Wait!"
Nakamura could not help but be shocked, and then shouted angrily.
"The curfew time is almost up! Come back! "
Nakamura's voice resounded throughout the entire hotel.
Unfortunately, it could not reach Rozen's ears.
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