"I knew you'd ask me about this. Good thing I found it for you." As she spoke, Viper pulled out a USB drive from her pocket.
"Wanda Django Maximoff, born in Sokovia, a small landlocked country.
At the age of ten, her parents were tragically killed in a missile attack by Stark Industries.
She and her younger brother, Pietro Maximoff, became orphans and were later taken in by Baron Strucker.
They joined Hydra and had been serving Baron Strucker ever since.
I conducted a thorough investigation into the siblings. Other than being beautiful, I didn't find anything special about the woman named Wanda!
Master, why are you so interested in this woman?
Could it be that you're simply lusting after her beauty? But I don't think you're such a shallow person."
As Viper handed Loren the USB drive containing Wanda's information, she asked curiously.
"You're wrong. I am that shallow. I'm lusting after Wanda's beauty. I want her body. So what? Is there a problem?"
Faced with Viper's question, Loren spread his hands and shamelessly followed his heart.
That was the Scarlet Witch—Wanda!
If he wasn't interested in her body, was he supposed to be interested in her brother Quicksilver's?
Was there something wrong with his head?
"..." Viper.
"Master, there are already beautiful women all around you."
"What man would ever complain about having too many women? Would you complain about having too much money?"
"But with so many women, can you handle it?"
"Heh. Whether I can handle it or not, don't you know perfectly well?"
"Less than half an hour, and you flew five times. I've never seen anyone who could fly as much as you. If they were all like you, another ten wouldn't be a problem!"
"Master, don't insult me like that. Besides, can you