What Adventures Are You Still Looking For? Your Master Is the Greatest Adventure, All Right?

"Tsk, tsk."

Hearing Cao Pi's explanation, Fang Mo could not help commenting, "...You two really are a pair of star-crossed lovers."

"What lovers?!"

Cao Pi roared furiously, "That idiot is my karmic burden!!!"

"True enough."

Fang Mo was not angry. Instead, he chuckled and said, "I actually understand you quite well. After all, I have a pink-haired loli by my side who never plays by the rules..."

"None of that matters anymore."

Yet, after venting her anger, Cao Pi quickly wilted. "I have said all there is to say. Now I am the fish on the chopping block. I, Cao, will not grovel and wag my tail just to save my life. Kill me or torture me as you please..."

"I see."

Fang Mo stroked his chin. "Then you could be considered a real woman..."

"Heh."

Cao Pi sneered. "In this lowly state, how could I possibly be called a real woman... If you truly have any mercy, then give me a swift death!"

"Fine."

Fang Mo nodded and slowly drew out a weapon from behind his back. "Do you have any last words?"

"No more. Please, quickly..."

Cao Pi had already prepared to close her eyes and await death, but then she caught sight of the weapon from the corner of her eye. Almost instinctively, she shouted, "...Wait! Change weapons! I never want to see that stupid color again!!!"

"Huh?"

Fang Mo looked down at the weapon, only then realizing that he had not drawn the Manyullyn Cleaver, but Cotton Water Moon instead. During its forging, part of its material had been Aluminum Brass, giving the blade a beautiful sakura-pink hue. "Sorry, I grabbed the wrong weapon."

After swapping weapons, Fang Mo casually planted the Manyullyn Cleaver into the ground beside him.

"But then again..."

Leaning on the Manyullyn