Hunted by Characters I Drew!!

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Sardinia is a magical place located at the southern tip of Italy, a destination that countless people dream of visiting. The scenery here is stunning, the climate pleasant—making it an ideal vacation spot. Many who come are filled with happiness and joy, but there is one person whose expression doesn't match the usual carefree atmosphere.

This person is a striking beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes, a stunning figure, and a commanding presence that exudes both sexiness and strength. She has an aura that makes others feel drawn to her yet wary of approaching.

"Is this the island of Sardinia? The reports mentioned some recent disturbances, but it looks pretty peaceful right now," the woman said as she strolled through the streets of Sardinia. Though she appeared to be casually shopping, in reality, she was carefully observing everything around her.

Her name is Erica Blandelli, a sixteen-year-old girl from Milan, Italy. Known as the "Crimson Devil," she is the eldest daughter of the famous Blandelli family in the world of magic. This title and her background indicate one thing—Erica is no ordinary person.

"So, this is the Sardinia associated with the God of Disobedience? I wonder what will happen here," Erica mused, before heading into a café and taking a seat. After ordering a cold drink, she sat there for a moment, lost in thought about the God of Disobedience.

Just then, a voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Excuse me, would you mind if we shared this table?"

Erica looked up silently.

Standing before her was a handsome young man accompanied by a small girl. Erica glanced around and noticed that, given the peak tourist season, vacant seats were scarce. Sharing a table wasn't unusual.

"Of course," Erica replied, nodding slightly.

With her permission, Alexander and little Athena took their seats across from her. At this moment, Athena was deliberately concealing her divine aura, so Erica had no inkling of who—or what—was in front of her. She continued to ponder, while Alexander ordered two cold drinks, handing one to Athena.

Athena stared at the cold drink. As a goddess, she had never tasted such things before, but since Alexander had ordered it, she decided to try it. She took a sip, and her eyes immediately lit up, her enjoyment evident as she happily drank more.

Seeing Athena's reaction, Alexander couldn't help but laugh. 'Do girls really like sweets that much?' he wondered.

Watching the interaction between Alexander and Athena, Erica commented, "You're very kind to your sister; it's clear that you care for her a lot."

"Huh?" Alexander was momentarily taken aback by Erica's words. He looked at Athena, then back at Erica. 'I care for Athena? How did she come to that conclusion?' he thought. 'I wonder how Erica would react if she knew that the girl in front of her was actually a God of Disobedience. Would she draw her sword and attack immediately?'

Alexander mused. He want to say something but before the words come out of his mount,

Rumble!

Suddenly, before anyone could finish their drinks, the ground of Sardinia began to shake violently, a distant roar echoing across the island. In the distance, a colossal wild boar, towering tens of meters high, was wreaking havoc, turning everything in its path to dust. Panicked people fled in all directions, but Sardinia, being an island, offered little refuge. No matter how fast they ran, escape seemed impossible, and many were doomed to be trampled underfoot by the monstrous beast.

"Not good!" Erica exclaimed the moment she saw the wild boar. She immediately sprinted toward the creature. Before leaving, she glanced back at Alexander and warned, "Run! Get out of here as fast as you can—the farther, the better!"

With that, Erica dashed off, leaving Alexander behind. He watched her go with a smile.

"Athena, it seems… we come at the right time," he remarked.