The Black Persian Cat

In the dead of night, in the prison in the Royal Capital that had been taken over by the Combat Ninja, Sukama and Lilinet walked in.

"There are suitable teammates in prison."

The two women recalled Nara Shikamei's words, exchanged a glance, and walked down the prison corridor, which was filled with the magic [Perpetual Light], under the honest gazes of the prisoners.

The troublemakers and worthless prisoners have all been purged.

"Although the entire Eight Fingers were wiped out, quite a few talented individuals were spared."

"Those with distinctive characteristics, like the [Immortal King], one of the members of the [Six Arms], have been temporarily imprisoned. Later, they will be sent to a rather interesting place in batches."

"One of them, through the torture of ninjas, was a miracle born from the Re-Estize Kingdom's more than nine million talents, possessing two rare innate abilities."

Nara Shikamei's words echoed in their minds, and the two women had to admit that sometimes the difference between people is actually greater than the difference between people and pigs.

Innate superpowers refer to superpowers that one is born with. In this world, one in every two hundred people possesses an innate superpower.

However, most of these abilities are simple and convenient, like weather forecasting; only a small number of people possess rare abilities that can break through limitations.

Without exception, a person can only possess one superpower, but the Dancing Scimitar, one of the Six Arms among the Eight Fingers, transcends this limitation.

"Through brain mutation, Dancing Scimitar has developed two rare talents, one of which is [Spatial Perception], which is so acute that it can detect fluctuations in Space-Time Teleportation Array."

This indicates that the other party possesses the talent to learn spatial magic, but since it is a talent obtained through brain mutation, the Science Academy will find it difficult to study this unique treasure intact.

To avoid wasting resources, Nara Shikamei decided to leave the decision to Uchiha Takeyasu.

"The second is multitasking; the brain possesses an unusual flexibility, allowing for simultaneous thinking and action in different areas, as if it had two brains."

With these two innate abilities, Dancing Scimitar Jonin even a Two Tomoe Uchiha, demonstrating that his combat prowess was not weak among ninjas.

The information provided by Nara Shikamei ended there, and Lilinet and Sukama reached the lowest level of the prison.

"This is a letter from the Nara Guild Master, along with Flying Thunder God Kunai."

The Uchiha ninja on guard glanced at the documents Sukama handed him, then carefully examined the Flying Thunder God Kunai that Lilinet had given him, before saying softly, "Please come in, both of you."

The Uchiha ninja glanced at the two weaker women and added, "The prisoners inside have been completely subdued, so you two don't need to worry about encountering any danger."

"Thanks."

After a brief conversation, the two women entered the cell and received the key to open the cell door, while the Uchiha ninja waited at the entrance.

The two women's gazes swept over the listless elites of the [Eight Fingers] Security Department, who looked as if they had been subjected to some kind of torture, and finally found their target: Dancing Scimitar — Edith Teren.

A woman, draped in a semi-transparent gauze dress, with a tall figure like a palm tree on the banks of the Nile, dressed as a graceful dancer.

Wearing gold rings on her wrists and ankles, they made a crisp metallic sound with every movement, like a sexy Black Persian Cat from New World.

The once wild and untamed Black Persian Cat was now as docile as a domesticated cat, its black eyes filled with timidity and fear upon seeing the two women.

Even though Sukama and Lilinet, fully armed, weren't weak among adventurers, they were pitifully weak compared to the ninjas who captured them.

Even she herself didn't take adventurers of the Orichalcum Level seriously.

The only thing that puzzled her was how they got here.

"Edith, we are an Orichalcum Level adventurer party [Four Weapons], and we would like to invite you to join our team."

However, Sukama's words instantly excited Edes. She grabbed the iron railing excitedly and pressed her mature and charming face against it. The plumpness of her chest formed a ball of flesh with the word "Chuan" in it. The metal rings on her body made a clear and urgent sound when they collided.

Really? Really? Really?

Edith's three urgent questions reassured Sukama, who clapped his hands and smiled, "The fact that we're here proves that what happened is true."

Upon hearing this, Edith's tears streamed down her face, and the dark-skinned dancer began to sob.

"Thank goodness, we're finally saved!"

The methods used to torture ninjas were never physical contact; they were all straightforward memory searches, which instilled in her an incomprehensible fear.

Even when she tried to sell her body, all she received was a disdainful look from the other party.

"Don't get too excited yet."

Lilinet looked at Edith, whose breasts were almost as big as hers, and narrowed her eyes slightly—except for her slightly older face, she was in no way inferior to the two of them, especially in terms of exotic charm, which was absolutely irresistible to any lecherous man.

The Goddess Official could already imagine how her Wu'an boy tamed the Black Persian Cat with a stick.

Lilinet does want to increase the competitiveness of the team, but she is also afraid that members recruited later in the season might go it alone and create unnecessary competition for her.

To ensure her and the Female Warrior's superior status, Lilinet looked at the dark-skinned dancer with a slightly cold gaze, "There's no such thing as a free lunch. If I let you join the [Four Weapons], your status will be that of a servant!"

Hearing this, Edith, who had lived a life of survival of the fittest, remained unmoved. She wiped away her tears and calmly replied.

"That's only right. As long as [the Four Weapons] don't intentionally harm my life, I'll do anything."

She then said self-deprecatingly, "I used to work for the slave department of [Eight Fingers], and now I'm a prisoner myself. It's like a ridiculous retribution."

"Are you suspecting I agreed too quickly?"

Seeing the two women's suspicious gazes and thinking of the ninja's methods, Edith shuddered. Her slender yet strong arms crossed over her chest, almost squeezing her breasts out of her thin bra, and her voice trembled.

"Those ninjas looked at [Eight Fingers] as if he were a beast to be slaughtered; the longer he was kept until the end, the more miserable his fate would be."

Finally, Edith managed a pale smile. "And with the ninjas here, you don't have to worry about me hurting you, right?"

As these words fell, Sukama opened the iron gate of the cell.

Lilinet chanted [Third Tier Magic - Minor Wound Healing]. Edith, who hadn't felt the warmth of the light in a long time, was once again moved to tears, preparing to embrace her wonderful life of Star Fury.