Slayer of Gods: I lied; I became the agent of the Nine Gods.

Chapter 250 is our little sister.

"In that case..."

Mori Ōgai had a friendly smile, like a boss who was easy to get along with.

"Then let Chuuya-kun guide our new lady, shall we?"

no……

Chuuya Nakahara, who was completely bewildered throughout the entire process, had no idea how things had turned out this way.

"Why not let Dazai..." Wasn't he the one who recommended him?

"Chuuya-kun... are you questioning me?"

The mafia boss looked silently at his subordinates, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Upon hearing Mori Ōgai's calm question, the boy with short, orange-red hair could only lower his head and finally kneel down on one knee.

"As you command, Chief."

Wow!

The girl watched intently from the side.

Is this what the Mafia is like?

They kneel down all the time...

Hey bro! Your days in the Japanese community must have been so much fun!!!

"If the young lady likes assassination... Chuuya-kun knows who her teacher is, right?"

Mori Ougai continued speaking, which silenced Nakahara Chuuya.

As expected... I have to go see him again...

………………

Following Chuuya Nakahara to the Port Mafia's underground training room, Shiro looked around the room for a long time before finally unable to hold back his question:

"Why is the training room built underground? Is it something we can't show to others?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

His silence at this moment was not due to being speechless, but rather because he had a strange premonition that the guy next to him named Gojo Shikao might be one of the sources of his headaches in the future.

As for the other one, it's of course that bastard Dazai.

However, in order to set a good example for the younger generation, Chuuya Nakahara managed to suppress his easily angered temper.

"...because there are load-bearing walls underneath, making it less likely to be damaged by the impact of training..."

That means it's convenient for maintenance.

Lu Yu seemed to be deep in thought, then said, "So, our Mafia is really poor? Can't we even rebuild a training room after it's broken?"

The girl seemed unaware of the immense hatred her words had provoked:

"Because of Satoru, the Gojo family rebuilds their training ground every few days..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: ヾ(.｀Д′.)ノ彡

How can you even compare them?

You're proud that your family has a demolition expert?

Lu Yu, also a demolition expert: Hehe~

"Where are we going, Mr. Zhongyuan?"

Why do we have to keep going down?

"Mr. Zhongyuan... Mr. Zhongyuan..."

Chuuya Nakahara: My fist is hard!

He couldn't hold back any longer!

Why do some people have so many questions?

Fortunately, they had reached their destination.

When Chuuya Nakahara brought Shika to the lowest level of the Port Mafia, the sound of blades clashing coming from inside immediately piqued Shika's curiosity.

Taking advantage of his superior position, Lu Yu was able to see the scene inside the room, which was almost dark.

She pointed to the inner room and looked at Chuuya Nakahara: "Mr. Nakahara...does your Port Mafia...select subordinates based on their looks?"

That blond foreign hottie...

She's definitely at the peak of her looks!

Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuuya... and the mature, uncle-like Oda Sakunosuke... and the handsome, salaryman-like Sakaguchi Ango...

wow~

Lu Yu: Blind student, I've suddenly discovered the key point!!

So the Port Mafia should actually be called the Port Mafia Male Model Group!

My best friend wasn't lying! They were all really delicious!

Just as Lu Yu was admiring the handsome man, the blond man she was admiring also sensed his younger brother's arrival. His previously cold gaze, which had been focused on training his students, softened slightly, and he turned to look at the person outside the door:

"Chuuya, you're here? How have you been lately?"

Chuuya Nakahara tucked his hat in and nodded: "I'm alright. I just got back from a mission. I'll come find you for drinks tonight... I came to see you today to deliver someone to you."

Mori Ōgai knew that it would be impossible to succeed if he went to see this French assassin king and asked him to teach his students.

Verlaine is from France. After the deaths of his relatives and friends, he was brought into the mafia by Chuuya Nakahara, which can be considered as joining the organization of his only younger brother.

But Verlaine's pride as a transcendent being remained, and he did not accept Mori Ōgai's orders. The only person he was willing to listen to was Nakahara Chūya.

Therefore, whenever Mori Ougai encountered such situations, he would send Nakahara Chuuya to find Verlaine and have the King of Assassins personally teach him assassination techniques.

Now, the deer will also be handed over to Verlaine by Chuuya Nakahara.

"Didn't I say I would only take one person at a time? And I need to rest after this trip."

Verlaine was clearly unhappy with the work that was about to begin.

He glanced at Lu Yu, whose frame was noticeably thin, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"She's too weak, she's not suitable."

Chuuya Nakahara's lips twitched: "Weak?"

He pointed to Lu Yu, whose face looked innocent and kind.

You're saying she's weak?

Verlaine nodded: "His limbs have no muscle at all, and his steps are unsteady. Although he meets the weight requirements for assassination, he lacks strength, and his skills... don't seem to be much..."

Chuuya Nakahara finally couldn't help but speak up: "She's a sorcerer."

Verlaine silently shut his mouth.

A sorcerer...

That's fine.

He remembered that the sorcerers' power system was different from that of the superhumans.

Even top-tier sorcerers in the world of sorcery... are equivalent to superhumans among those with special abilities, right?

Verlaine finally became interested: "Hey... what's your sorcerer level?"

Lu Yu sighed, her smile sweet and innocent: "...I've never been ranked before..."

What bad luck! It seems she really forgot to go see Gojo Satoru to have her sorcerer level assessed...

"...No? Then why do you admit to being a sorcerer?"

Verlaine sneered, casually pulled out a dagger from beside him, and held it to Lu Yu's face.

Relying solely on muscle memory from past training, the girl subconsciously flipped herself upside down and left the spot.

"...I haven't finished speaking yet! Although I haven't been rated, I still have a general idea of my strength level!"

Lu Yu tried to explain, but Verlaine remained silent, instead taking another step forward, the tip of his knife pressed against Lu Yu's face—

An invisible membrane stood between him and the girl, infinitely close yet infinitely impossible to get closer.

"...Spell?"

Verlaine had seen sorcerers before and was familiar with their abilities. Upon seeing Lu Yu's abilities, he immediately realized that it was her spell.

"Defense... no, it should be a restriction on speed and space... the closer you get, the slower you get... until you come to a complete stop?"

Upon hearing Verlaine's words, Lu Yu's eyes widened in surprise.

Is this person really that perceptive?

Could she be the same type as An Qingyu?

It shouldn't be...

The girl was momentarily distracted and saw Verlaine give a cold laugh:

"Ridiculous! So what if speed is limited? Under the crushing force of gravity... even space can be compressed!"

A somewhat familiar dark red light flashed, then spread from Verlaine's body to his hand, covering the entire dagger—

Right before Lu Yu's clear eyes, the dagger actually cleaved through the space in front of him, heading straight for Lu Yu.

So fast!

That's too late!

Lu Yu clearly sensed that this attack was absolutely unavoidable, so he raised his hand and "New Life" flew out from his hand, directly hitting Verlaine's chest.

What she didn't expect was that Verlaine was even more ruthless than herself, and had no intention of dodging, but went straight to meet her.

The knife is coming.

Lu Yu tilted his head and narrowly avoided the blade, but still got a scratch on his cheek.

Verlaine used his other hand to forcefully press down on Lu Yu's knife, and also dodged to the side.

"...I said...I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Lu Yu was speechless. These days, powerful people just attack without listening to a word, right?

Then she's going to be serious about it!

Thinking this, the girl pressed her palm against the "newborn" that Verlaine had thrown back, gathered all her unique divine power together, and hurled it out again.

"I already said, based on my strength, I'm a top-tier player!"

A cloud of dust and falling stones gathered together. The girl had calmed down, but looking at the precarious load-bearing wall in front of her, she felt inexplicably guilty.

This building shouldn't be a shoddy construction project, right?

It shouldn't collapse, right?

A muffled groan suddenly came from the dust ahead.

"This shouldn't be...this shouldn't be..."

Lu Yu: ? ?

What's wrong? Did I knock your brains out?

She subconsciously glanced at Nakahara Chuuya beside her. These two should have a good relationship. Would they make things difficult for me?

But when she saw Chuuya Nakahara's expression, she was somewhat stunned.

The young man looked at the white-haired girl in front of him with complicated emotions, seemingly unable to believe what he was seeing.

"who are you?"

She heard Chuuya Nakahara ask.

Lu Yu was completely bewildered and before he could answer, he heard Verlaine's voice from behind him.