It was getting close to evening.
As the sun sets, the people on the beach gradually disperse.
After a day of playing, the girls got on a car that drove to the roadside. The driver was Miss Aika, the chief assassin from the Caucasian Assassin Organization. Currently, according to Mier's order, she was arranged by the demigod Shirley to be with Mia and was responsible for protecting her as Aika Sinquemani.
Today, Sicily is ruled by three powers. Most cities are controlled by the Hauteville family, rural towns are infiltrated by local Sicilian guerrillas, and the Licinius family controls Sicily's external passenger and trade flows.
Because Medea, Mier and Nora reached a secret understanding, the three forces were quite harmonious with each other, as if they did not interfere with each other.
In fact, the weakest force is the guerrilla force on Mi'er's side. Since they were founded not long ago and lack manpower, Derek and Shirley can only mobilize a large number of organizational personnel to come to support them. If it weren't for the two demigods who supported them, they would not be able to live in peace with the other two major forces.
When they arrived at the hotel they had arranged to stay in advance, everyone got off the car and went in.
The owner of the hotel claimed to be a B&B owner, but in fact he had long been replaced by the Assassin's Organization. Aika booked five rooms on the second floor for everyone. Except for Ask, who was a man and occupied a single room, the other girls were paired up in the same room.
At dinner time, Nora borrowed the hotel's kitchen and cooked some Sicilian specialties for everyone, which immediately satisfied the girls' appetites.
Even Medea could not find any flaws in her well-trained cooking skills. She could only snort while eating, and secretly look at Ask's expression from time to time.
After dinner, everyone went back to the second floor to take a rest.
Ask's room is at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and it always feels like this arrangement has a subtle malice.
Looking at the obviously double-sized bed in the room, Ask thought for a moment before locking the door, changing into pajamas and climbing into bed.
Sure enough, at about 11:30 at night, someone suddenly opened the door from the outside - probably someone had obtained the public room card by some unknown means.
"Aske, are you in the room?" Medea's soft voice sounded.
This was a question asked despite knowing the answer. In fact, the thread of her mind had already been connected. Ask, who used his intuition to detect the danger, gently moved the dagger under his pillow and immediately cut off the thread that was trying to control his mind.
Medea realized that her ability was invalidated. Even after confirming the presence of her leader, she rushed into the room in two steps and pounced towards the bed.
Ask, who was sitting in the bed and was well prepared, dodged Medea's pounce and slapped her on the back of the head, burying her head in the thick quilt.
"Oh my, you can attack at night too, Medea? After understanding the rules, you've become braver?" Ask held Medea down tightly with his right hand, making her unable to move at all. With his left hand, he pulled out the dagger from under the pillow and gently tapped the back of her slender neck with the cold blade.
Facing Ask's "death threat", Medea showed no fear at all. She just pretended to struggle (while activating her lust ability to try to arouse his desire to defile) and cried out: