Lies Don't Hurt; Truth Is the Sharpest Blade!

Tifa: "Ah, sorry, Sister 2B. Double beauties—double beauties!"

2B: "Hmph! That's more like it!"

Loren: "No, is this really the time to discuss that? You two, take this seriously! Otherwise, tonight's bedtime reward is canceled!"

2B: "No! There has to be a bedtime reward. I'll go catch that vixen for you right now."

Tifa: "Boss, I'll behave. I'll take this seriously. I'll bring him back immediately, so please don't cancel my reward!"

Natasha: "????"

Barton: "????"

Hearing 2B and Tifa talking about rewards, Natasha and Barton were both dumbfounded.

At a time like this, they still had the mood to talk about that?

They simply weren't taking them seriously at all!

Humiliation! Yes, this was clearly humiliating them!

Although they had already experienced 2B's terrifying combat strength.

Being looked down on like this still made it hard for them to accept.

After all, they were S.H.I.E.L.D.'s elite agents, highly respected figures within the organization!

"Woman, I don't know who you are, but don't underestimate me. I am—"

Bang!!!

"Urgh!!!"

Hawkeye Barton had intended to introduce himself in front of Tifa and show off his superb archery skills.

But before he could finish speaking, Tifa vanished into an afterimage.

When she appeared again, she was already in front of him, and her whirlwind kick came with her.

His face paled in shock. Instinctively, he raised his bow in front of himself, trying to block Tifa's attack.

But Tifa could unleash three tons of force. How could someone like Hawkeye possibly withstand that?

In that instant, he watched in horror as his bow, forged from special materials, caved in. Then it felt as though he had been hit by a sedan, and his body flew uncontrollably backward.

He skidded across the ground for over ten meters before crashing heavily into a tree trunk.

The powerful impact made him vomit blood on the spot.

His barely recovered body was injured once more, leaving him looking utterly miserable.

"Sorry, I kicked a little too eagerly and didn't hear what you said. What did you say you were again?"

After kicking Hawkeye away, Tifa blinked her big, beautiful eyes. The relaxed expression on her face made it seem as if that terrifying kick had not been delivered by her at all.

Seeing this, Hawkeye felt like crying.

This woman had severely injured him with one kick, yet she looked as though she had not even used any strength.

The gap was far too huge!

It was crushing—truly crushing!

He had thought Loren's estate contained only one silver-haired demoness, but it seemed that was not the case at all.

Aside from that silver-haired demoness, this woman with equally devastating looks was just as terrifyingly strong.

Not to mention anything else, her speed and strength alone were things no normal human could possess.

He was one hundred percent certain that if he had not blocked that kick with his bow, he would have been beaten so badly he would have shit himself.

Damn it, what kind of monsters lived in this estate?!

Was this some kind of monster shelter?

Hawkeye's heart was filled with bitterness, and he no longer had the mood to speak.

Only two women had come out of the estate so far, but who knew how many more were inside?

If every woman who came out of the estate was this terrifying, the thought of it was simply unimaginable!

"Hey, I'm talking to you! What did you say you were again?"

When Hawkeye did not answer her, Tifa frowned slightly, her expression turning somewhat unpleasant.

Of course, that was only unpleasant by Tifa's own standards.

In reality, with a face capable of toppling kingdoms, even when she was angry, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

"Loser. I said I'm a loser!"

Hawkeye leaned weakly against the tree behind him. He truly did not want to say his name anymore.

It was too embarrassing—far too embarrassing!

"A... loser? Is that your name?

Fine then, Mr. Loser. Come with me obediently now! My boss wants to see you!"

"..." Hawkeye.

After Tifa took down Hawkeye in a single exchange, 2B had not been idle either.

"Vixen, I spared your life last time, and you still dared to come back? Looks like you have a thing for being abused!"

2B descended from the sky and landed directly in front of Natasha, opening with a brutal verbal blow.

Natasha's expression darkened at once.

"You silver-haired demoness, stop calling me a vixen every other word. I haven't done anything to your man!

He was the one who ogled me because he's lustful. If you want to scold someone, you should scold your own man."

"Hmph, my boss is a man. It's only natural for men to like pretty women. So what if he looked at you?

I'm going to scold you anyway. Not only am I going to scold you, I'm going to beat you too."

"You damned woman, you're being unreasonable." Natasha.

"Hmph, in this world, only Boss is qualified to reason with me."

"..."

"I told you last time: if I ever saw you getting close to Boss again, I would never spare you. Today, you brought this on yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, 2B pounced at Natasha like a fierce tiger.

Since she could not kill Natasha, she did not even use her katana this time and went straight into close combat.

Seeing that 2B was not using her katana, Natasha secretly rejoiced.

After all, close-quarters combat was what she excelled at most.

When 2B rushed at her, Natasha immediately seized her arm and tried to throw her over her shoulder.

But to her surprise, the moment her hand touched 2B's body—

she felt a weight completely disproportionate to 2B's figure.

Before she could even use her waist to exert force, 2B had already slammed her beneath her, leaving her unable to move.

"You damned demoness, do you weigh over three hundred pounds?!"

Pinned beneath 2B, Natasha looked utterly incredulous. The silver-haired woman before her clearly had a slim figure.

Yet she weighed more than any fat person Natasha had ever seen. It was simply absurd!

"None of your business! My boobs are big, and my ass is big too!!"

"Big boobs and a big ass? They don't look much bigger than mine! Are your chest and ass made of iron?"

"Vixen, you're courting death!"

The moment she heard Natasha's words, 2B flew into a rage.

Because lies did not hurt people. The truth was the sharpest blade!

As soon as she finished speaking, she swung her fist down viciously and knocked Natasha unconscious on the spot.