Sorry, you scumbag woman, you can do whatever you want.

"How about Athena herself goes?" A voice came from somewhere, carrying a hint of mockery, but without revealing its true identity.

It seems that they are intentionally hiding their identity.

Athena was not angry at this. She smiled and nodded, replying, "If I could do it, there would be no reason to refuse. Unfortunately, Lord Evil God may not be so interested in me."

"Your Majesty the Evil God, what an affectionate way to address you." Yakumo Yukari looked at Athena, who was almost too lazy to hide her true feelings, and asked with a subtle expression, "Your Highness Athena, you seem to have a lot of respect for the Evil God?"

“The strong are always worthy of respect.” Athena smiled, her purple eyes revealing amusement. “I have an older sister, who is stunningly beautiful and is also a moon goddess. I’m sure the evil god would be interested in her.”

She looked at Yakumo Yukari, who was holding the holy sword, and spoke.

"Why not give the Holy Sword to my sister and let her carry out the mission of assassinating the evil god?"

Think beautifully.

Yakumo Yukari narrowed her eyes slightly, meeting Athena's gaze. The atmosphere became slightly awkward, but then she chuckled softly.

“This is a very serious matter. I suspect there is a mole who infiltrated the meeting and is trying to seize the Holy Sword and hand it over to the evil god.”

She stared at Athena's delicate and pretty face.

"Moreover, using a honey trap to assassinate an evil god is ultimately impractical; it would be better to think of another way."

Despite her words, a person popped into her mind: Mebius, whom she had kissed and entangled with not long ago.

In terms of charm and ability, she is undoubtedly qualified.

However, the mere thought of giving Mebius to the evil god, no... letting Mebius get close to the evil god, made every cell in his body protest.

I inexplicably feel a bit heavy in my head.

"That's true, it was all just wishful thinking on my part." Gaia smiled gently and apologized to Yakumo Yukari.

"It's alright, is there any other... plan?" Yukari Yakumo asked the gods, which sparked another long argument.

Creating an opportunity for an evil god to use the holy sword without any warning is extremely difficult.

Not to mention, with so many traitors within the organization.

It's too difficult to ambush an evil god.

The meeting ended after a long time, but no solution was ever found. This was not because the gods lacked wisdom.

However, even if a feasible solution is found, it cannot be successfully implemented due to the presence of an internal traitor.

The gods dispersed, splitting into different factions, intending to act according to their own plans without revealing them to the gods outside their factions.

Otherwise, it's easy for an insider to expose the evil god.

Thus, in this realm that does not exist in reality, the gods departed one after another until only Yukari Yakumo remained.

And at this time.

The goddess Gaia, who had left, reappeared and came to Yakumo Yukari's side. The two looked at each other.

Afterwards, Yukari Yakumo handed the Holy Sword to the goddess Gaia.

"..." Goddess Gaia carefully examined the Holy Sword, and after a long while, she spoke softly, "The Holy Sword is fine."

The fatal sword strike to subdue the evil god was meant to sever its head, but the evil god anticipated it and easily dodged it.

There are many things to ponder here. Was the Holy Sword actually tampered with over the course of five hundred years, allowing the evil god to locate and detect its existence at any time?

If not, how did the evil god confirm the assassination attempt by the Holy Sword? Was it due to a special ability, or... was someone informing on him?

But if it's about informing, who could inform on someone?

"If the Holy Sword is fine, then what is the problem?" Yakumo Yukari frowned slightly, but then she saw the goddess Gaia gently shake her head and return the Holy Sword to Yakumo Yukari.

Then, she turned her back to Yakumo Yukari and whispered.

"Yukari Yakumo, you already have someone in mind, don't you?" she said softly. "Someone who is intelligent enough, beautiful enough, capable enough, suitable enough, and the most likely candidate to assassinate the evil god."

"..." In Yakumo Yukari's mind, Möbius's exquisite face reappeared. She was convinced in her heart that Möbius possessed enough beauty, enough wisdom, and enough ability.

More importantly, Mebius had few connections with outsiders and his identity was well-hidden, making him an ideal candidate for assassination.

However, the thought of giving Mebius to the evil god filled her with resentment.

I have an urge to destroy something.

"It seems she's someone very important to you." Gaia snapped out of her reverie, looking at Izumo Yukari's troubled and suppressed expression.

For a sage to show such an expression, it must be something extremely... painful for him.

Perhaps, the person in Yukari Yakumo's heart is her lover, or even her soulmate.

This led Yukari Yakumo to use such an important person as a bargaining chip for assassination.

There was no objection to handing his wife over to the enemy; no one knew how the enemy would manipulate his lover.

“No, we haven’t known each other for very long.” Yukari Yakumo shook her head gently. “She just… not long ago… never mind.”

She shook her head and didn't continue.

"I will find a suitable person to get close to the evil god and carry out this assassination."

“…” Gaia nodded slightly, then spoke again, “What do you think of the Moon King, or the Moon Princess?”

“I’m worried they’ll hand the Holy Sword over to the evil god,” Yukari Yakumo said, shaking her head.

Gaia chose to give up, feeling that entrusting the Holy Sword to an enemy that had already been conquered was not necessarily safe.

So the two discussed the details for a while, and then went their separate ways.

……

……

The next day.

early morning.

“…” Mebius sat at her desk, a thick stack of papers covered with unknown symbols. She held a fountain pen from the future, her slender hand supporting her chin as she stared at the half-written paper on the desk.

She was thinking about how to... create a safe haven.

However, just as she picked up her pen, intending to continue writing, she frowned in displeasure, glanced at Yakumo Yukari peeking out from the gap, and couldn't help but say:

"Zi, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at me like that?"

For some reason, Yukari Yakumo was acting strangely today, often appearing out of nowhere and saying odd things to her, such as that she was very smart, had a great figure and appearance, and was good at bringing people closer together.

To an ordinary person, this would seem like an innocent young boy about to confess to his crush. However, Yukari Yakumo's expression was not one of admiration or shyness, but rather one of distress and hesitation.

He never told her what was on his mind.

"...We're thinking about something very serious." Yukari Yakumo told her, then, noticing Mebius's somewhat impatient expression, asked inexplicably, "Do you think the evil god is a beautiful woman?"

"Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn't," Möbius replied, his gaze fixed on the papers on the table.

"Say what you want to say quickly."

"..." Yakumo Yukari looked at Möbius sitting at the table, working meticulously and seriously. At this moment, the aura that Möbius exuded, compared to his usual casualness, had a very rational yet intellectual beauty.

Even her white lab coat couldn't hide her perfect figure, and her legs were covered in black stockings.

It has a captivating charm that makes it impossible to look away.

If the evil god obtained Mebius, what would he do? Would he do strange things to destroy Mebius's serious and meticulous side, such as binding her with tortoise shells or tearing open her thighs wrapped in black stockings?

Wait, something strange.

“Yuki, your… gaze is so strange.” Putting down his pen, Möbius looked at Yuki Yakumo, who was standing beside him, and asked, “If you have nothing else to do, leave here and go research how to deal with the evil god.”

“We’re researching how to defeat the evil god,” Yakumo Yukari replied. Then, Mebius looked surprised and pointed to himself in disbelief.

"Zi, you don't mean you want me to fight against the evil god, do you?"

"..." There was no reply. Yakumo Yukari and Mebius looked at each other and remained silent for a while, exchanging some information with their eyes.

"Purple, have you lost your mind?" Möbius said regretfully, pointing to the design drawings on the table. "If I had the ability to defeat the evil god, would I need to design Möbius Paradise?"

“If it’s an assassination, there’s a chance.” Yukari Yakumo turned her head away and answered, then heard Mebius’s helpless voice.

“Assassination is not my forte,” Mebius replied calmly. “I have trouble even getting close to an evil god, let alone finding an opportunity to assassinate him. Even if I did have the chance, I couldn’t kill an evil god.”

“Normally, that’s how it is.” Yukari Yakumo agreed with Mebius’s point of view, and then said her own thoughts, “However, if you can make the evil god have a good impression of you, plus a holy sword that is enough to kill the evil god.”

She lowered her eyes.

"This would create an opportunity for a successful assassination."

"Yuki, you don't mean you want me to seduce the evil god and find an opportunity to assassinate him, do you?" Mebius's voice was filled with disbelief, her beautiful eyes widened to the extreme, marveling at Yakumo Yukari's thinking.

"I just thought you were suitable." Yakumo Yukari turned her head away somewhat guiltily and explained, "I didn't actually want you to assassinate the evil god."

"Is it because you're reluctant to let me go?" Möbius narrowed his eyes, pulled out the chair he had just sat on, and leaned close to Yakumo Yukari. "Yukari, are you willing to let me take this risk?"

"Does it matter?" Yukari Yakumo chuckled, adjusting her mindset and regaining her composure, before countering, "Even if I wanted you to assassinate the evil god, you wouldn't agree, would you?"

“Zi, it depends on your feelings.” Möbius pursed her lips, gently brushing her hair behind her ear with her delicate hand, a sly smile appearing on her face. “If… Zi, you don’t want me to go, it proves that Zi cares about me, then I’m willing to take the risk for Zi.”

"However, if you're willing to let me go, it means Zi doesn't care enough about me, and I'm not willing to take the risk for Zi."

"So, what's Yukari's answer?" She tilted her head, looking at the helpless and troubled Yukari Yakumo, and silently began to wait.

However, Yukari Yakumo did not answer. If she were willing for Mebius to risk assassination, Mebius would naturally not agree.