Chapter 139: Mission Execution

After giving a few encouraging words, Najecshitan got down to business. “Leone, let’s talk about the details of the mission.”

Leone nodded, and the others fell silent, listening carefully.

The assassination targets were Ouja, an officer in the Imperial Capital Guard, and Gaimel, an oil merchant. Ouja took large amounts of bribes from Gaimel, and whenever Gaimel committed a crime, Ouja found a scapegoat to let Gaimel off the hook.

The client for this mission was the fiancée of one of those scapegoats. She earned the mission fee by selling her body and hired Night Raid to assassinate Ouja and Gaimel.

Luo Feng fell silent. In this world, no one would pity anyone, not even the most beautiful girls.

However, the feelings in this world were incredibly sincere. Once a bond was formed, people would give everything and risk everything.

Brotherhood, romantic love, friendship among companions, kindness from elders, respect from juniors… every kind of emotion could make people willingly give up their lives.

“We have personally seen and heard enough to confirm that both men are guilty,” Leone said. Then Najecshitan lit a cigarette and officially confirmed, “Night Raid accepts the mission.”

“Assassinating the merchant Gaimel is very simple, but Ouja is an extremely difficult target. Ouja has superb swordsmanship, and his subordinates never leave his side. He rarely finds himself alone. He only goes drinking at a bar near the Imperial Capital Palace when he is not on duty.”

From this, the plan was already very clear. To assassinate Ouja, they could only do it when he was not on duty.

Mine and the others had already gone out on a mission and had not returned, and Akame was still wanted, so the only people available to send were Leone and Luo Feng.

Leone immediately perked up, her fighting spirit soaring. “Let me do it! I am not wanted, you know.”

“Count me in,” Luo Feng raised his hand. “I am a new face, and no one in the Imperial Capital will recognize me. So, sending me to lure Ouja to a deserted place is the best choice.”

Ouja was in a noisy bar, making it very difficult to assassinate him there. Killing him in public would not only be full of difficulties but would also attract the attention of the Imperial Capital Guard. At that time, escaping successfully would not be so easy.

Najecshitan thought for a moment and nodded. “That is fine. Relying on the Armor, Luo Feng should not find it too difficult to deal with Ouja. It is also time to let Luo Feng handle a mission alone.”

As an Assassin, Luo Feng did not have much time to grow and adapt. He had to accept everything quickly and grow quickly.

“Okay, then you must do your best!” Leone shouted and hugged Luo Feng tight. Her huge chest pressed down hard on Luo Feng’s head, making his eyes go wide open for a moment. He felt like his whole face was buried in a soft and warm place.

Leone’s clothes were very bold. She wore a pair of loose white open-crotch pants on her lower body that covered only half of her slender legs. To facilitate fighting, the pants only covered her key areas and were no bigger than underwear. Her upper body was even simpler, covered only by a white bandeau that wrapped most of her chest, revealing a wave of flesh whenever she moved.

Luo Feng’s cheeks slowly flushed, but Leone did not care at all. Instead, she teased him with a loud laugh, acting just like a tomboy.

Najecshitan stood up. “Then Ouja is left to Luo Feng. Remember, if the mission cannot be completed, withdraw immediately.”

Seeing Najecshitan’s serious expression, Luo Feng nodded heavily.

…

In a huge mansion with red wood walls, Gaimel had just walked out of the toilet, wearing a lewd expression on his face. He constantly rubbed his hands together. “Next, should I go have another fun time?”

As soon as Gaimel finished speaking, Leone suddenly appeared behind him. After her Beast Transformation, her huge beast claws gripped Gaimel’s neck, pinning him in the original place. “You are lucky. Two big beauties are sending you to your death, so let you be a happy ghost.” In the next moment, Akame’s long blade, Muramasa, pierced Gaimel’s heart.

Leone threw Gaimel’s corpse aside and looked at the red moon outside the window, muttering, “Don’t know how things are going on Luo Feng’s side.”

In the bar, Ouja smelled of alcohol and talked to himself. “Being able to have a drink after interrogating prisoners is truly a wonderful thing in the mortal world.”

At that moment, Luo Feng, wearing a white robe, appeared behind Ouja. He pretended to be a lowly sycophant and said, “Lord Ouja, I have some matters I sincerely ask you to hear.”

“Ah, speak,” Ouja turned around and spoke with a condescending tone, looking down at Luo Feng. The alcohol made his mind not very clear.

“Lord Ouja, in the middle of a crowd, it is not very convenient…”

“Ugh, what a trouble,” Ouja patted his dizzy head and followed Luo Feng into an empty alley.

“Okay, can you speak now?”

The moonlight in the sky was very bright. Even in the alley, it was completely illuminated. Luo Feng looked down at Ouja’s shadow reflected on the ground and said, “Lord Ouja, can you… hand over your life?”

Before Luo Feng finished his sentence, his armor had wrapped around his whole body. The power of the Thruster plus Luo Feng’s own strength made him charge towards Ouja with an unbelievable speed.

Ouja was already unsteady in his mind due to the alcohol, so his reaction was slow. Plus, Luo Feng’s previous words made him stunned for a moment. It was only when Luo Feng reached him that he finally realized what was happening.

At that time, a long sword suddenly appeared in Luo Feng’s hand and slashed at Ouja’s neck.

Ouja’s pupils shrank. He leaned back as hard as he could. Although a line of blood appeared on his neck, it could not endanger his life.

A smile curled up on Luo Feng’s mouth. The long sword suddenly stopped, then his wrist flipped, the tip of the sword pointing down, and he stabbed it into Ouja’s heart.

Blood splashed everywhere. Luo Feng blocked all of it with his body. As Ouja fell down with an unwilling look on his face, the armor on Luo Feng retracted layer by layer into the watch on his wrist.

Luo Feng put the long sword back into his ring, put on the hood of his clothes, lowered his head, and blocked his appearance before walking out of the alley.

Arriving at a deserted place in the suburbs, Luo Feng put on his armor, shot up into the sky, and rushed back to the Base.

In the Hall, Luo Feng reported the situation to Najecshitan. Only at this moment was the mission considered complete.

“You did well. You worked hard, Luo Feng,” Najecshitan was definitely not the kind of rigid leader. Since Luo Feng did a good job, she praised him without stinginess.

Akame stood nearby, her eyes staring fixedly at Luo Feng. Then she suddenly appeared in front of him.

Luo Feng naturally knew what she wanted to do, but Akame’s speed was far beyond his ability to react. In the next moment, Luo Feng’s shirt had already disappeared.

Luo Feng instinctively grabbed his pants and shouted loudly, “I am not injured, really.”

But Akame did not listen to Luo Feng’s explanation at all. Seeing Luo Feng holding his pants tightly with both hands, she drew Muramasa without hesitation.

A series of silver-white sword lights flashed by. Luo Feng stood rigid in the original place, covered in cold sweat, completely still. On his body, only his underwear remained.

A drop of sweat fell. Luo Feng collapsed weakly on the ground. That was Muramasa, a blade that kills with one slash. If even a little bit was cut, Luo Feng would surely die…