Acheron: Huh? The Assassin class? Me?

"Then how about we wait in the room for Heaven's Lost Property to arrive? Don't bring this bad luck to the people eating breakfast." Acheron said thoughtfully.

"You're right... but what are you going to do?"

At that moment, Acheron pushed Chen Li back onto the bed and slowly pressed herself over him. Her purple hair fell by his ears, lightly teasing his face.

The dim dawn could not illuminate the faint shadows cast across Acheron's face by her hanging hair, while the slight curve of her lips made that darkness all the more suggestive.

"Good morning, Chen Li."

"Good morning, Mei..." Before Chen Li could finish speaking, Acheron lightly pressed her index finger against his lips, stopping his words.

"This time, call me Mei. And considering how hard I worked yesterday, how about giving me a reward?"

"Good morning, Mei... mm..."

If you wanted something, you took it yourself. Acheron had understood that rule long ago.

"Boom!"

But Heaven seemed to have its own arrangements for fate. Heaven's Lost Property might have been late, but it had arrived!

A meteor pierced through the ceiling of Chen Li's home and fell toward him.

"Buzz!"

A blood-red blade light flashed past. Acheron did not stop enjoying her breakfast; she merely drew her sword and flung it precisely behind her.

As the power of the Envoy of Nothingness emerged, Acheron's purple hair gradually turned white, her skin became paler, and blood-red markings covered her right hand...

"Do you hate this appearance of mine?" Acheron finally released Chen Li, her nimble tongue slowly retracting.

Acheron lowered her gaze to Chen Li beneath her, seeming to want to read something from his eyes.

"I like you even more!" Chen Li wrapped his arms tightly around Acheron, then rolled over and pinned her beneath him.