Personality V: I will save everything

The mercenary looked up and saw an unknown creature lying on the ceiling.

"Good evening, sir." The creature on the ceiling seemed to notice the mercenary's gaze and slowly crawled down the wall.

Only then did the mercenary see clearly that this was a woman, and a very beautiful one at that.

With blond curly hair and blue eyes, this lady is as elegant and beautiful as an upper-class lady.

But unfortunately, upper-class ladies cannot climb on the ceiling, nor can they have six arms like this lady.

"Ah!...Ugh!" As soon as the mercenary screamed, the lady covered his mouth with one of her arms.

"Shh... please be quiet. The children are all asleep at this time. Please don't wake them up." The lady said elegantly and gently, as if she was an elder who was worried about the children's sleep.

But this scene looked very strange to the mercenaries. First, the companion disappeared inexplicably in the corridor, then the man chained at the end of the corridor, and then the woman who was neither human nor ghost appeared.

The mercenary subconsciously wanted to take out the dagger he carried and stab the strange woman in front of him.

However, as soon as he took out the dagger, he found that he couldn't move.

"Oh my, what a rude gentleman." The mercenary watched helplessly as one of the woman's fingers moved. Through the moonlight, he finally saw clearly that the corridor was covered with spider silk at some point. .

But now, the mercenaries were tightly wrapped in spider silk, as if they were like puppets pulled by silk threads, unable to move.

"You woman! Help me get down! Monster!... Ugh!" The mercenary loudly insulted the strange woman in front of him, but the next second he couldn't curse anymore.

"Uh...uh...bah...uh!!!" The mercenary spit out a bloody piece of meat from his mouth, which was his tongue.

"I can't help it, sir, you are too noisy. I have already said that the children are sleeping, so please keep it quiet." The lady in front of her touched her cheek with one hand and made a very distressed gesture. look.

Because the man in front of him was too noisy, Valletta had no choice but to cut off his tongue with spider silk.

This is not what a lady should do, but there is no other way. Valletta wants to protect the children from sleeping peacefully.

Valletta thought in distress, completely ignoring the mercenary in front of her, who was almost scared to death by her.

The mercenary felt that he understood everything. Why would someone show so much money in front of all the money-hungry mercenaries, just to attract the mercenaries to this mansion full of monsters so that they can become monsters? feed.

Thinking of this, the mercenary struggled hard. He didn't want to die here, and he didn't want to be food for monsters.

It's a pity that Valletta's spider web is so easy to break free from? The vibrations caused by his struggle brought back Valletta's thoughts.

What a disobedient gentleman!

Valletta thought that disobedient dogs should be punished.

But before that, you should let the dog close its mouth. After all, the noise produced during dog training will wake the children.

Valletta took out a sharp needle from the sewing kit she carried with her and threaded it with her own spider silk to create a thread that could be used to sew.

Don't be afraid, good dog, we still have a long time together.

Valletta took the threaded needle and approached the mercenary step by step. The mercenary struggled hard, but unfortunately, how could the prey locked by the spider escape?

...half an hour later...

The mercenary leaned obediently on Valletta's leg, motionless and very obedient.

"Good dog, you did a great job and were so obedient." Valletta gently stroked the mercenary's head, obviously very happy with her pet's obedience.

Valletta was really happy. She was not only happy that her pet was obedient, but she was even more happy that her adoptive father Max also had a midnight snack.

That's right, there is a food bowl filled with "food" in front of Max, who is now chained to the ground.

Max buried his face deeply into the food bowl and ate the "food" in the food bowl.

This scene looks really warm, but if a passerby passed by at this time, he would definitely vomit on the spot.

The mercenary in Valletta's arms had died long ago. Was the cause of death caused by dismemberment? Excessive bleeding?

Valletta herself couldn't tell clearly. Valletta only knew that when she threw the mercenary's stomach away, he was still struggling.

Valletta took out his intestines, stomach, liver, and kidneys little by little. When she finally took out his heart, his heart was still beating.

And why didn't the mercenaries scream? It was because Valletta had sewn his mouth shut beforehand.

After taking out everything, Valletta had a perfect doll fabric, and then she filled it with cotton and sewed it on again.

Very cute, isn't it?

As for the waste products she took out, of course they were not wasted. This is good feed, isn't it?

Isn’t Max enjoying his meal now?

Valletta is really happy, the party tonight was great.

(Valletta: Two kills (^_^) )

(The team on the left: completely destroyed.)

The last scream of the mercenary in Valletta before his death was heard by two mercenaries in the restaurant not far from them.

"What is that sound?"

"What do you care about his voice? Keep your voice down, so as not to be discovered by the people in this manor."

After saying that, the two of them were relatively speechless and continued to sneak into the depths of the manor.

"Oh, look at these hateful rich people. Look at their tableware. They are even made of silver." After saying this, the mercenary picked up a pair of knives and forks he had and put them into his arms.

"What are you doing with these things? Then you kidnap the owner of this manor and divide his money equally. You can buy as many of these things as you want."

"That's right."

The two mercenaries smiled sinisterly, but they didn't know that their every move was under the eyes of one person.

What two disgusting bugs.

Jack, who was in Kirigakure's invisible state, was thinking silently in his heart.

So disgusting.

Especially when he heard the two mercenaries discussing whether the owner of the manor was a woman or a beauty, Jack felt even more disgusted.

Two lowly bugs dare to lust after my "muse".

Jack couldn't help but want to get up and kill these two disgusting reptiles.

But he couldn't do that.

Doing so would break the rules of the game.

A perfect gentleman cannot make his lover feel annoying.

Besides, it would be too cheap for them to kill these two bugs directly here.

Moreover, this is a restaurant. If the two of them are dealt with here, Jack is not sure whether the smell of blood can be eliminated by breakfast time the next day.

He didn't want to inconvenience his family because of his temporary anger.

So, Jack decided to continue to be invisible and follow these two little bugs to see what they wanted to do?

What I didn't expect was that just after walking a short distance, the two little bugs had a disagreement.

One decided to continue exploring the estate, the other decided to take a look in the gardens.

The mercenary who decided to explore the manor looked at his companion who wanted to go to the garden, and felt that his brain was completely flooded. How could there be anyone in the garden at this point? Their target is the owner of this manor, not the useless bouquets in the garden.

But what he didn't know was that there was a reason why the other mercenary wanted to go to the garden. When he once sneaked into the home of a mission target, he watched him twist a mechanism in the garden pool, and then a The secret passage leads to his family's treasury.

He was wondering, would this manor have the same mechanism?

But he was smart enough not to say it, because if he did, he would share the property in this manor equally with others. If he found the mechanism in the garden alone, he could secretly run away with the money. , then all the money belongs to him.

So he insisted on going to the garden without telling his companions why.

The mercenary who wants to stay in the manor really can't stand him anymore, so let him go. No matter what, he can kidnap the owner of this manor by himself.

And Jack, who had been watching this farce, couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart when he saw the two little bugs in front of him deciding to act separately.

What two stupid bugs.

Jack decided to follow the bug that remained in the manor because he found that the bug was heading in the direction that seemed to be his own studio.

As for the one heading to the garden, well, Leo in the garden treasures the flowers that his daughter takes good care of. I hope this bug will pay more attention when passing by. No one wants to face the wrath of a father.

Thinking of this, Jack quickly returned to his studio.

There happens to be a "painting" that needs to be completed.

So when the mercenary who stayed in the manor came near the studio, he saw the light source revealed from the crack in the door.

There's someone here!

The mercenary slowly moved closer to the crack of the door. He was about to reach out and slowly open the door and sneak in.

"Please come in, sir." Before the mercenary's hand touched the doorknob, a voice came from the studio.

what to do? what to do? To go in, or not to go in.

Just when the mercenary was standing at the door, thinking about whether to enter the studio, something suddenly seemed to push him from behind, and he fell heavily into the studio.

(Jack: You’re so slow, let’s use smoke to help you.)

The mercenary fell to the ground in a panic. He raised his head and stared at the people in the studio.

The walls and floor around the studio are filled with already completed paintings.

Even a layman like a mercenary can see that these paintings are valuable.

The person sitting in the center of the studio, with an unfinished painting in front of him, is a man.

It's strange that it's already midnight, but this man is still wearing a suit, a jacket, and a top hat on his head. It doesn't look like he's in the house, but about to go out immediately. .

Moreover, the sound of the mercenary slamming into the studio just now did not disturb the man who was painting at all.

"Good evening, sir, you are here just in time. I happen to have a painting that I need your help to complete." The man sitting in front of the canvas seemed to finally notice the mercenary intruder.

The man slowly raised his head, and his whole person revealed a gloomy temperament from the inside out. With black curly hair and pale skin, he looked like a standard British gentleman.

"Who are you?! Are you the owner of this manor?!" the mercenary shouted loudly, then took out the pistol he carried and pointed it at the man in front of him.

The mercenary couldn't help but think that he was so lucky. He didn't expect that he had found the owner of the manor first, and now all the property in the manor belonged to him.

Yes, this mercenary is not a good person. He also wants to monopolize the property of the manor.

"Oh, I'm very sorry sir, I am not the owner of this manor." The man stood up slowly and straightened his clothes, as if no one was pointing a gun at him.

"But I'm working hard on this~" Suddenly, the man covered his mouth and chin with his hands, as if he was trapped in a beautiful fantasy.

But soon, the man broke away from his fantasy and returned to his serious appearance.

"So sir, I need your help now." The man pointed at the mercenary and said.

"? What the hell, you guy! Do you know what's going on now, and you actually dare to ask me for conditions!" The mercenary was obviously angered by the man's nonchalant look, and he decided to detain him now. Pull the trigger and teach this guy a lesson.

The mercenary shot the man in the shoulder.

However, the bullet that should have been fired at high speed flew slowly towards the man after leaving the muzzle of the gun, and stopped when it was still a palm away from the man.

"Huh~~" The man blew on the bullet that stopped in front of him, and the bullet was blown to pieces by the man like sand.

"Sir, wouldn't it be nice of you to point your gun directly at me like this? After all, I sincerely invite you." Jack pressed the brim of his hat with his left hand and stretched out his right hand to make a curtain call. .

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This bizarre scene deeply shocked the mercenary who shot Jack.

"You...what on earth are you?!" the mercenary asked loudly, pointing at the man.

"Me? I'm just a down-and-out painter, a retired killer, and a lover deeply in love." The man continued to speak elegantly.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the man was clearly more than two meters away from the mercenary, but he seemed to teleport in front of the mercenary.

The mercenary looked at the face that was suddenly close to him and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"So please help me, sir, help me complete the painting, and help me please my 'muse'." Jack leaned close to the mercenary's ear and said in a low voice.

The mercenary felt that the man's voice in front of him was like the whisper of a devil.

It was clear that all the cells in his body were clamoring for rejection, but the mercenary replied out of nowhere.

"it is good…"