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

"Sakura, I admire your work ethic." Möbius turned his back to Sakura, resumed his grooming, and regained his wifely demeanor, all the while using a cold voice to flatter her.

"Your attempt to assassinate me is probably orchestrated by someone within the World Serpent who wants me to disappear forever, and they ordered you to do so."

This is a lie. This assassination attempt was carried out by her secretly contacting Klein and having him commission Sakura to assassinate her.

However, there's no need to tell Sakura this secret.

"..." Sakura pondered for a moment, then nodded, accepting Mebius's explanation. She felt that this was the truth of the matter. If Mebius disappeared forever, some people within the World Serpent would be able to seize more power.

For example, if Mebius were to disappear forever, Klein would seize control of the World Serpent.

He became the new ruler of the world snakes.

"But why do you know me?" she asked Möbius.

It's important to know that her identity is kept strictly confidential.

“It’s not just you, it’s known to all capable assassins,” Mebius casually explained. “Don’t underestimate World Serpent’s intelligence network. The areas we’ve infiltrated and the technology we’ve mastered are far more advanced than you can imagine.”

She paused slightly at this point, then recited a series of assassin names.

“Nicholas Aubrey, Humphrey Evangeline, Rosa Kujo, Hankley, and others.”

These are all… assassins within the circle.

Sakura fell silent. She hadn't expected that her identity would be so transparent in the eyes of the powerful figures at the top.

That was clearly top secret intelligence.

“Surprised?” Mebius smiled faintly. “In fact, I also have the video of your assassination, including videos of you interacting with your family, as well as a detailed personality intelligence analysis.”

She stood up, reverted to her married woman attire, and approached Sakura with a gentle smile.

“Sakura, you are no different from being naked in front of me. The so-called cold and mysterious killer is, in our eyes, just a useful knife.”

“No wonder, Möbius, you were able to call out my name.” Sakura smiled bitterly, a sense of powerlessness that was even more profound than when she knew Möbius couldn’t be killed.

There's a suffocating feeling, like being trapped in a quagmire, or like being entangled in a dream, completely unable to move.

It turns out that in the eyes of those above, she was so transparent that they wanted to take her life.

Isn't it as simple as crushing an ant?

“Once I’ve seen it, I’ll never forget it.” Mebius reached out and stroked Sakura’s pretty face. “Coincidentally, I’ve only seen your intelligence once, about an assassin using a cold weapon that doesn’t fit the style of the times.”

Assassins of this era, while using cold weapons, do not limit their methods to using cold weapons.

However, Sakura is different; she is a swordswoman who constantly refines her swordsmanship to a level of divine skill.

If this were in ancient times, he would have earned the title of Sword Saint.

Unfortunately, times have changed, and there are now much easier ways to kill: a bullet, a deadly yet undetectable toxin.

It's much better than a cold, hard blade.

"..." Sakura lowered her eyes. If Mebius had touched her face just now, she would have cut off his hand even faster.

However, at this point she was powerless to resist Mebius, and even if he reached out and touched her face, treating her with a condescending attitude, she would not fight back.

Ultimately, she was not alone; she had many ties to her side as she faced the threat from Mebius.

Compromise is still necessary.

“I’ve made up my mind, Sakura.” Mebius’s gentle voice, like that of a succubus, exuded allure. “Become mine, and I’ll not only help you solve the organization’s troubles, but you’ll also never have to worry about money again.”

At this point, she skillfully made a promise.

"As long as you repay the two lives you owe me in the future, I will not only set you free, but also provide you with safe haven."

“I understand, boss.” Sakura accepted the invitation. She knew she had no other choice, although she could try to kill Mebius, but she didn’t know how powerful Mebius was.

If she fails to do so, the consequences will be dire; her family will face retaliation from Mebius, and she herself may perish.

Therefore, accepting Mebius's invitation is the best choice.

As for revealing Möbius's identity, it led to a coalition of governments coming to arrest him.

That makes no sense.

After all, Möbius is not a criminal; governments simply want to find his whereabouts and ensure his safety.

Afterwards, Mebius had plenty of ways to retaliate.

“The right choice.” Mebius withdrew her hand and looked down at the hole in her pajamas. Although Sakura had pierced her chest, she wasn’t bleeding. It wasn’t that she had no blood left.

The amazing healing was due not only to the fact that Sakura's sword-wielding and drawing movements were so fast that no blood flowed out.

However, the clothes inevitably got damaged.

"Alright, let's leave it at that." She sat down by the bed and waved to Sakura. "Sakura, you must be tired too. Come and rest with me."

"No, I'm not tired." Sakura shook her head. She had good stamina and hadn't expended much energy.

“No, you’re tired!” Möbius patted the bed. “Come and rest together.”

cherry:"……"

Chapter 77

contact

The next day.

noon.

"Sakura, you're awesome." Mebius sat on the edge of the bed, yawned, glanced at Sakura leaning against the headboard, clutching her collar, and gave a helpless smile. "Sakura, the weather's nice today."

"..." Sakura glanced out the window. The sky was rather gloomy, probably because it was about to rain. It didn't look like a good day at all.

"Boss, do you like cloudy days?" She sighed, her voice sounding tired.

However, this is to be expected; anyone who is used as a body pillow for a night would probably be a little tired.

Not to mention that Mebius's hands weren't exactly well-behaved.

"To be more precise, it's a rainy day," Möbius replied. "Sleeping in the rain is very comfortable."

“I also like rainy days,” Sakura agreed. “Rainy days help me hide my tracks.”

“It would indeed be more convenient to kill someone on a rainy day.” Möbius nodded slightly, then asked curiously.

"Speaking of which, Sakura... goes on missions every few days?"

“I’m not sure, but there will be an assassination attempt within a month or two.” Sakura thought for a moment and told Möbius, “By the way, I have an assassination mission soon, which is to kill you, the first immortal being you created.”

“That one from Mu Continent?” Mebius raised an eyebrow slightly, recalling the old man who had threatened her, insisting on undergoing the immortality surgery.

I never imagined he was already dead.

“Yes, someone offered a very high bounty.” Sakura’s tone was somewhat subtle. “The organization has also made considerable sacrifices for this.”

That's right. In order to assassinate the first immortal being, the organization sacrificed many elites. In the end, they broke through using a method that was almost exposed, killed all the bodyguards, and forcibly killed the first immortal being.

Many people died in that battle.

"Really? He's dead." Mebius wasn't too concerned. To her, the old man's usefulness had vanished, and what happened next was up to him.

"Boss, don't you mind?" Sakura asked, somewhat surprised. "That's your work, after all?"

“That’s a person, not a work of art.” Möbius shook his head, corrected himself, and then stood up and walked towards the wardrobe.

"Sakura, help me change my clothes."

"Boss, you really are a young lady." Sakura sighed, stood up and went to help Mébius change his clothes. Now that she was being manipulated by Mébius, what could she do if she didn't obey? After all, she had family.

If you don't want anything to happen to your family, you have no choice but to obediently cooperate with Möbius's actions, not to mention that Möbius's demands are not exactly troublesome.

At home, she often helps her younger sister change clothes.

"Don't say that." Möbius turned around and looked at Sakura's cold and pretty face. "I'll help you change your clothes later, that'll be fair."

"No need, boss." Shaking her head, Sakura softly refused and went to Mebius's side, wanting to reach out and help him take off his clothes.

However, her wrist was grabbed.

“It just so happens that I bought quite a lot of clothes,” Möbius said with a smile. “They’re all new clothes, and I haven’t worn them yet.”

“Boss, our figures don’t match.” Sakura lowered her head slightly, looking at Mebius’s huge breasts. She wasn’t small… but she couldn’t compare to Mebius. They weren’t in the same league.

So, Mebius really couldn't fit into her underwear.

"How about we try a vacuum?" Möbius blinked and asked, looking at Sakura's pretty face.

"No need, boss." Sakura shook her head vigorously, refusing firmly. Despite being a cold-blooded killer, she was surprisingly conservative in some ways.

Therefore, a vacuum is impossible.

"Don't be shy, how about I join you?" Mebius looked at Sakura's shy yet helpless expression, and pressed her against the wardrobe with a little force, their delicate bodies pressed tightly together.

"Isn't that much fairer?"

“Boss, it’s too… close.” Sakura curled up as much as possible. In their culture, there is a strong sense of obedience to superiors, which is called loyalty in their context. Although she didn’t have much loyalty to Möbius, she still maintained a certain respect and obedience to him.

At least she couldn't resist Mebius's teasing too fiercely.