Jackal, originally named Cleo, is a natural brown-skinned beauty born in the Mesopotamian Basin. She is a traditional demon scientists who are indifferent to life, arrogant, and cruel.
Now, as she expected, she has taken on an important mission to truly subvert the era:
- Fight for the interests of Angel in all her life!
Stan, who looks like a cold and cute gray-haired long-tailed cat, is actually a MANTIS cat with a story of blood, hatred, and love.
Now, it also has the powerful and mysterious new identity no one expects.
- A cunning, dangerous, and all-pervasive Herrscher of Dominance!
This is a win-win situation for everyone.
At least Angel really thinks so!
...
In the dead of night, the cat lazily crouched on the sofa, gently swinging its long black tail, with a lazy posture so harmless that people can't help but want to get close to it.
At the same time, the attractive brown-skinned woman gently took off her clothes and faced the bright floor-length mirror, her cold and arrogant golden eyes stained with a satisfied smile.
"Hmm! So it looks like this? It's really more likable than expected!"
Jackal's hands touched from her thighs to her round legs, then slid across her curvy waist, and finally to her impressive chest. The silky and warm touch made her love it.
She turned her waist slightly, and the brown curly hair that almost reached her hips swayed, making the beautiful skin on her back appear and disappear. Coupled with her charming and somewhat dangerous confident smile, it really drove people crazy.
"Oh my god! Do you still have this hobby?"
Raven walked downstairs with a change of clothes. The cool clothes with only underwear left clearly showed the moving parts of her beautiful body under the indoor lights.
For a moment, the snow-white and brown skin complemented each other, forming a breathtakingly beautiful picture.
Then Jackal squinted, lifted her long curly hair, and said proudly:
"My beauty and my wisdom go hand in hand! There is no part of this perfect body that is shameful!"
Jackal even opened her hands generously, with a calm and arrogant smile, presenting everything in front of Raven.
Forced by this indescribable momentum, Raven subconsciously took a step back.
"You, just be happy."
"Hmph! Shame is just a stupid concept set by humans for themselves. Being subject to this thing means that you are just a woman with nothing more than this!"
"You are so brave, what if a man sees you?"
"I'd poke out his eyes, crush his brains! Grind him to ashes! Let him disappear into nothing!" Jackal raised her delicate fist and spoke as a matter of course.
Raven was speechless for a moment, then rolled her eyes.
"Okay, okay, you continue to appreciate it. I agreed to take a shower first, so I won't accompany you."
Raven walked into the bathroom.
After taking off the only two remaining pieces of clothing and standing in the hot shower, Raven breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she couldn't help but weigh her melons and frowned.
"No way? It feels like it's a little bigger than mine?"
A subtle sense of frustration emerged in her heart.
However, Raven was also a battle-hardened person, with strong will and confidence. She quickly let go of this little entanglement and replaced it with an analysis of Jackal.
"Narcissism is not a big problem. It is normal for arrogant people to be narcissistic. After all, they can't look down on others and can only like themselves. But exhibitionism is not okay - well, I have to pay attention to it in the future. Those little guys can't have similar quirks, otherwise they won't be able to make friends in the future."
Raven naturally shifted the problem of personality analysis to the problem of education. There was no way around it. She didn't have any friends in the education profession. The children taken in by Nagazora City could only rely on her to think about how to educate them. Although, given their illness, they might not live to see the day of success.
"Drip drip!" The sound of the water seemed to resonate with her heart, especially in this environment where she was alone, she would inevitably think of those bad things that she didn't want to think about at ordinary times.
"Everything depends on human efforts! Cheer up, there is always room for hard work, and it's too early to draw conclusions now!"
Raven said so, patting her face to cheer herself up.
At this moment, a subtle touch came from her waist that made Raven's legs tremble.
Turning her head, she saw the wet Jackal standing there, reaching out to touch Raven's waist.
"What are you doing!?"
"Hmm! I haven't looked at you carefully for a long time. I just found out that you have become a very good woman without knowing it!"
Jackal looked at Raven's frightened reaction with an aggressive look like a small animal, with an interested and dangerous smile on her face.
Raven's face turned black, and she covered her chest with one hand and slapped away Jackal's familiar hands with the other hand.
"Hey! I'm not interested in that! Don't mess with me!"
"One million."
"Huh? Do you think I'm the kind of woman who sells her dignity? I tell you, I will never..."
"Ten million."
"I will never mix personal feelings into the mission! Considering that excessive water use may cause unnecessary suspicion and expose the location of the safe house, let's take a bath together these days - just a bath, don't fantasize too much, other things are impossible!" Raven said righteously.
Anyway, we are all women, as long as it's not too excessive, it doesn't matter if we look at each other or touch each other - it's mainly to maintain a good relationship with colleagues and ensure the completion of the mission.
It has nothing to do with ten million or something!
...Well, it's just that, how should I spend this ten million?
Raven tried her best to restrain the expression on her face, so as not to laugh out loud for this unexpected good luck.
...
They ate, lived, and slept together for two days.
Jackal used an extremely calm attitude to make Raven accustomed to her natural closeness.
Raven didn't doubt anything.
After all, Jackal was a senior agent and a scientific researcher, so there was a distance between them. Jackal had no interest in building relationships with Raven, and Raven was well aware of the mystical style of the World Serpent and never had any extra curiosity.
So before this mission, their contact was limited to occasionally meeting at the base, and they were not familiar with each other.
Raven just thought that Jackal had a special personal hobby and she had finally matured and entered her hunting range.
Although she was not interested in this hobby, she could still bear it for the current mission and with extra money to earn.
"Hey, Rita Rossweiss really came to the London, are you sure you don't need me to do anything?" In the morning, Raven looked at a maid girl who appeared on the surveillance screen, turned her head, and said to Jackal who was leaning against her shoulder.
Jackal lay on Raven's back weakly and bonelessly, with a lazy and charming smile on her lips.
"What can you do? Kidnapping or assassination?"
"Okay, it's up to you. Anyway, I'm following orders this time." Raven replied indifferently.
At the same time, she moved uncomfortably. She was not willing to admit the squeezing feeling and amazing elasticity on her back, but to be honest, it was really a bit comfortable!
Jackal raised her eyes and looked at the surveillance video. Her eyes stayed on Rita's plump breasts and voluptuous thighs for a while, and then the smile on her face became more obvious.
What can she do?
Is she really going to block Otto's way?
He will kill her! There is no doubt that Raven will be crushed by Schicksal together!
The Second Divine Key cannot be saved. Otto attaches too much importance to it. The World Serpent cannot stand, and Jackal will not risk her life to stand up for the World Serpent.
All she can do is seek benefits beyond the Cosmic Juggernaut, that's all.
...
"Lord...Durandal?"
Rita met Durandal on a bench on the street, who was reading a travel guide.
It was not a chance encounter.
Rita had inquired about Durandal's itinerary in advance, knew that she would come to the Fog City, and then paid attention to her movements, so they met in the beautiful long street of Western Europe.
"Rita? Why are you here?"
"Rita is naturally on a mission, so this should be a question that Rita should ask Durandal."
"I'm here for a vacation. Didn't I tell you before? Didn't you forget it?"
Durandal frowned, showing some dissatisfaction.
As the saying goes, a master can be defeated by a random punch. Rita ignored the little resentment in her heart when Durandal was dissatisfied, and had to explain with a smile:
"In fact, I have been thinking about Lord Durandal, so Rita found out your itinerary and came to see you before the mission started."
"Is that so... Then you should go to the mission as soon as possible, business is more important."
"Well, it's not that urgent, how about I be your guide?"
"Really? Uh, no, no, the mission is more important!"
Durandal's eyes lit up at first, and then her expression became serious. She resisted the pleasure of traveling with her close friend and made a gesture to drive her away.
Rita smiled knowingly, shook her head, and said goodbye to Durandal.
Even if they couldn't go together, even if Rita would not rely on Durandal's power, as long as she knew that Durandal and she were in the same city, this operation would be particularly reassuring.
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